Bajo las órdenes de Joong Archen, Dunk Natachai no tuvo más remedio que hacerse pasar por su futuro esposo. El poderoso magnate lo bañaría de joyas y lencería fina... pero él se lo pagaría en especie. Por mucho que admirara su cuerpo, Joong creía que Dunk no era más que un ambicioso caza fortunas. Pero entonces descubrió algo que desmontó todas sus arrogantes teorías. Dunk había llegado virgen a su cama. //Adaptación// Todos los creditos a la autora original.

Mejores amigos, inseparables desde la infancia, uno enamorado del otro, el otro heterosexual y enamorado de una mujer. Historias como esta no tienen un final feliz; Dunk Natachai lo sabe. Él pone una sonrisa, se ríe, bromea, y finge que está bien cuando Joong besa a su novia delante de él, hasta que ya no puede. Una historia de dos hombres tratando de funcionar sin tenerse mutuamente y fracasando. ⤷ libro 5 ⤷ adaptación

Sugar & Sweat Book One - The Beginning of Us (Boxer x Pâtissier) Joong Archen is built from violence and survival. The crowd calls him The Black Reaper-a fighter who wins with blood on his knuckles and silence in his eyes. He doesn't drink. He doesn't party. He doesn't let anyone close. Dunk Natachai is the opposite: warm hands, soft heart, a pastry shop that tastes like heaven and feels like safety. He believes in big love the way some people believe in religion-quietly, stubbornly, painfully. When a stupid bet pushes Joong into Dunk's orbit, it should be simple. Thirty days. A game. A distraction. But the moment Joong steps into Dunk's shop, something cracks. Dunk smells like vanilla and home. Like a memory Joong buried when he was eight. And Dunk-without knowing why-starts to feel it too. A childhood promise. A blue flower ring. A boy in a treehouse who once whispered: You're my yellow. Now they're adults, and the world is sharper. Joong's grief is a loaded weapon. Dunk's softness is a target. And the closer they get, the more dangerous it becomes-because Joong's darkness is real... ...and Dunk might be the only thing that can pull him back. If the truth doesn't destroy them first.

Jade is ruthless, dominant, and obsessed. Kamin is defiant, sharp-tongued, and never knows when to back down. A short JadeKamin Au ( JoongDunk dare you to death)

Joong Archen me tomó durante casi media semana. Y sí... yo también lo tomé a él. Mi celo se adelantó por culpa del alcohol en mi sistema, por esa necesidad estúpida de sentirme deseado... visible. Podría decir que lo hice con gusto, pero sería una mentira vil. No fue placer, fue humillación. No fue deseo, fue ruina. Él se aprovechó de mi cuerpo roto, de mi juicio nublado, de esa maldita noche donde todo se volvió niebla y fuego, por haber bebido de más... Por no tomar mis supresores. Por no usar el neutralizador. Por querer, aunque fuera por un instante, que él me oliera. Que me sintiera. Que se diera cuenta de que yo existía. Pero no... no... ¡¿Por qué él?! Un Delta. Un maldito Delta. Sin olor. Sin rango. Sin derecho. Un don nadie que, en cualquier otro momento, no habría tenido el atrevimiento ni de respirar cerca de mí. Yo solía apartarlo como si fuera basura. Le prohibí tocarme. Le prohibí siquiera mirarme. Jamás le di permiso para acercarse, y mucho menos para intentar imponerme su insignificante existencia con esos dientes inútiles de recesivo... Él no marcaba. No emanaba nada. Vacío. Patético. Y sin embargo, mírame ahora. Yo... el Omega de sangre ilustre, orgulloso heredero de una familia de élite... Yo, que caminaba con la cabeza en alto, que era respetado, envidiado, temido. Ahora estoy... roto. Hundido en una cama que no elegí, atado a un cuerpo que no deseaba... O eso quería creer. Porque su marca sigue ardiendo. Porque su aliento sigue atrapado en mi piel. Porque él no solo me posee. Me devora. Me carcome. Me aplasta. Ya no es el Delta miserable que despreciaba. No... Este Joong es otro. Este Joong no suplica, no duda, no se arrastra. Este Joong me mira con hambre. Y yo... yo ya no sé si quiero escapar, o quedarme a ser destruido por él.

When two best friends blur the line between friendship and something far more dangerous, one night changes everything. Joong has always been the flirt, bold, impulsive, unashamed of what he wants. Dunk has always been the opposite steady, loyal, and very much straight. But when a simple sleepover turns into something charged with unspoken feelings and forbidden tension, the boundaries between them begin to crack. A single kiss becomes a confession neither expected. A night of closeness becomes something they can't easily undo. And when morning comes, they make a silent promise to keep it as just one night. • If you enjoy it then show some love ❤️ Share your opinion about this story, let me know how you feel.

What happens when two opposites crash into each other's world? Joong is the campus heartthrob everyone wants but no one can hold. A genius in class, a devil at night-he plays hard, parties harder, and leaves a trail of broken hearts behind him. No one dares to challenge him. No one, except Dunk. Dunk is the serious type, the kind who hides behind books and witty comebacks. He looks calm, but deep down, he's carrying a secret illness that no one knows about-not even his closest friends. He doesn't have time for trouble. Especially not Joong's kind of trouble. But Joong isn't someone who takes "no" for an answer. What starts as teasing soon turns into something deeper-something Joong didn't expect and Dunk didn't want to admit. Two worlds. One secret. A love that hurts but feels so good. Will Joong be the one to break Dunk... or will he be the only one to save him?

* What if a prank results in two people getting married by chance? Can they deal with the aftermath? Or will they lose their sanity, their patience, their dreams and in process their hearts too? * This is purely a work of fiction. If you like it, please vote, comment and follow. please note this story is not written by me .... original story belongs to an amazing writer @MyInvisibleButterfly ..... i am just copying for JD fans .....thank u I have got permission from the author.

Some stories begin with a glance. Others, with a grudge. Four lives collide where fate plays dirty---where love arrives uninvited, unwanted, and unforgettable. A fleeting look that lingers too long. A friendship that starts to feel like more. A storm meeting the sun. And a rivalry that burns hotter than hate. They don't know it yet, but the moment they met, everything began to change. This isn't just a love story. It's their story. And sometimes, love doesn't save you. Sometimes, it ruins you first.