Phuwin Tang doesn't believe in love-but he does believe in leverage. So when his father tries to marry him off to the one person he swore he'd never go back to, Phuwin does the only thing he's good at- He finds something better. Something stronger. Something ruinous. A video. And at the center of it? Pond Naravit. Powerful. Untouchable. Dangerous. And the one man who has hated him for years. So Phuwin makes him a deal. A marriage for silence. A ring in exchange for ruin. It should've been simple. Fake smiles. Separate lives. No feelings. Except nothing about Pond is simple. Not the way he looks at Phuwin like he already knows every weakness. Not the way he refuses to touch him when it matters- and chooses someone else instead. Not the way their fights feel a little too close to something else. Something sharper. Hotter. Harder to ignore. Because somewhere between blackmail and champagne toasts- between quiet nights and unspoken claims- the line between enemies and something far more dangerous begins to blur. And when the truth finally surfaces... It won't just destroy their marriage. It might destroy them.

"IT'S A PHUWINPOND STORY." In a world built on legacy, contracts, and names that carry more weight than the people who inherit them, two lives quietly collide under circumstances neither of them chose. Pond moves through life like he's trying not to disturb it-soft-spoken, careful, always a step back from taking up too much space. He smiles easily, but never lingers where he feels like he doesn't belong. Phuwin, on the other hand, exists in precision and silence-controlled, composed, and far too used to keeping everything exactly where it should be. When their worlds overlap, nothing about it feels simple. Not the distance between them. Not the way conversations stop short. Not the way presence alone begins to mean more than words ever do. Surrounded by people who see too much, say too little, and understand far more than they should, both of them are forced to navigate something that doesn't fit neatly into expectations or arrangements. Some things are written down. Some things are carefully agreed upon. And some things begin quietly-without permission, without warning, and without ever asking to be noticed.

Crown Prince Pond was supposed to marry Prince Phumaret. Instead, he arrives at the altar holding Prince Phuwin's hand. One forbidden love. Two kingdoms on the verge of war. And a prince who finally chooses the person everyone else overlooked. ✨ #1 in thaibl #1 in phuwin #2 in pondphuwin #5 in bl #11 in lgbt #3 in boyxboy #3 in ppnaravit

Phuwin owns a large, top-tier factory. He is full of himself and has a cocky, arrogant character. He demands that everyone obey him, and no one is allowed to speak against him, until Pond Narawit enters his life. Somehow, Pond is the only one who opposes him in everything he does. Whatever happens, Phuwin doesn't change his character. If someone opposes him, he will do anything to make that person fail. What will Phuwin do to Pond? However, how will they fall for each other? Let's see. Smut✔️ Revenge ✔️ Mpreg✔️ If you're not feeling good, then you can skip this story. 🤷

"We can't do this.....I'm your brother-in-law" he said with desire and lust filled eyes but words dripping morals. "Is it really a valid question for this situation? " The other one laughed darkly pulling his hair into a possessive fist. "Real question is whose's gonna fuck whom? Dear brother-in-law" (✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿⁠) Pond is living his perfect life , a loving wife, a supportive family, Well known and famous sculptor in entire asia, known for his faceless sculptures until his wife's Brother enters in it. Phuwin is already a phenomenon, a voice the world is obsessed with, a name that trends without a face attached to it.he never really stays at one place, one person, one thing but when he finally decides to taste the fame he created, he come to Bangkok , things were stable until it wasn't, until his sister's husband enters in it. ______________________________________________ Warning ⚠️ Nothing in this book is related to real actors. It's pure fanfiction. There will be excilit scene, abusive language, Mpeg , so don't read if you don't feel good already, reading this warning .

PONDPHUWIN FANFICTION "I was going to propose to you tonight." Pond's voice came out cold, but his hands were shaking around the ring box hidden inside his pocket. Phuwin couldn't even look at him. "What the hell is this?" Pond laughed bitterly. "Your mother... my father... what kind of sick joke is this?" "Pond-" "No." His eyes turned red with anger. "Why did you stop me?" Phuwin knew exactly what he meant. Why did you stop me from telling them? Why did you stop me from choosing us? "I had to," Phuwin whispered. "Tonight you were supposed to become mine..." Pond looked at him like his entire world was falling apart. "And now they want me to call you brother?" Silence. Painful. Heavy. Suffocating. Because the cruelest part wasn't falling in love. It was discovering the truth too late. ─── 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑 ─── A story where love arrives before fate ruins everything. What happens when the person you wanted forever suddenly becomes forbidden? Will Pond fight for the love he refuses to lose? Or will Phuwin destroy his own heart just to protect their family? ✦ stepbrothers au ✦ angst & emotional conflict ✦ forbidden love ✦ slowburn ✦ mature themes ✦ emotional dependency ✦ family drama ✦ possible smut Read at your own risk. Because Blue Hour was never meant to have a happy color.

Pond Naravit Lertratkosum - a 27-year-old businessman, the only son of Mr. Leo. Everything in his life was under control - people, relationships, even his own heart. But that balance shattered the moment he crossed paths with Phuwin Tangsakyuen. Phuwin - a 20-year-old boy, who lived in New York with his mom and dad. After completing his studies, he came to Thailand to stay with his uncle, unaware that this trip would change his entire life. One night - filled with intoxication, lies, and revenge - bound their fates together forever.

Pond and Phuwin are best friends and beloved BL co-stars, celebrated for their natural chemistry on and off screen. Their friendship is rock-solid, a source of joy and comfort in the whirlwind of fame. But everything changes when Pond starts falling for someone else. For Phuwin, the realization hits hard: somewhere along the way, he's fallen for Pond. Watching Pond's growing affection for another, Phuwin is torn between his feelings and the fear of losing their friendship. As they navigate their latest project together, Phuwin struggles to hide his emotions while questioning if Pond could ever see him as more than a friend. The stage is set for a story where love and friendship intertwine, leaving the question: Will their bond evolve into something deeper, or will unspoken feelings keep them apart? A/N The story starts in backward. So don't get confused. You will get it after 4 chapters. Warning ⚠️ This is a boys love (bxb) story and contains mature themes, including explicit language, smut, heartbreak, swearing, and plenty of drama. If you choose to read, proceed with caution-you have been warned! Disclaimer: All the images used are not owned by me, credit to the original source.

Phuwin was eleven years old when the fire took everything-his house, his family, and his future. Out of the ashes came Pond, a twenty-one-year-old with a steady hand, a quiet home, and a heart too kind for his own good. Pond took him in, healed his scars, and raised him. But warmth turns to heat, and gratitude turns into something far more dangerous. As the years pass, Phuwin realizes the hardest part wasn't surviving the fire that destroyed his past-it's surviving the illegal, quiet flame he carries for the only man he's supposed to call father.

"𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝." "...𝐏𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐢𝐧." "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬?" "𝐘𝐞𝐬." Pond's stomach twisted violently. The defense table suddenly felt contaminated beneath his hands. Because he was sitting here-on this side. Near the man who had hurt his husband. ♪ A PondPhuwin fanfiction ♪ He was supposed to defend a criminal. That was all Pond thought it was. Another ugly case. Another rich man trying to buy his freedom. Another harassed victim reduced to statements, medical reports, and courtroom arguments. Until the victim walked into court - and it was his husband. ♪ Phuwin. The quiet man Pond had married only weeks ago, arranged. The man who still blushed when their hands touched. The man who apologized too much. The man who didn't tell him about being assaulted. Suddenly, the case stopped being paperwork. Because while the courtroom demanded evidence, Pond was forced to hear the raw truth: Phuwin had survived sexual assault. Humiliation. Fear. The kind of violence that crawls beneath skin and stays there long after bruises fade. And the worst part? Pond had been standing on the wrong side. ♪ This story belongs to me @EliseInk. I do not own the characters nor the places or the substances used in this story. Everything is only for entertainment purposes only.