Firstkhaotung Stories

First, the eldest child of the Kanaphan family who is cold-hearted and not interested in love, is forced to marry Khaotung, the youngest child of the Thanawat family. That was his father's last request as he was getting older. He just wanted to see the successor of his family, First, marry the person of his choice. Will the story between First and Khaotung be okay? Or will things turn out other way?

Khao is the "Prince of Bangkok"-a billionaire heir with a Ferrari, a designer wardrobe, and a reputation for being a reckless, spoiled brat. But when one scandal too many pushes his father to the breaking point, Khao is stripped of his credit cards and "exiled" to the remote Northern village of Ban Ruen Rom. His mission? To save a failing family orchard or lose his inheritance forever. First Phon is the "Barbarian of the North"-a rugged, no-nonsense orchardist who has no time for city boys with soft hands and expensive perfumes. He lives by the sun, the soil, and the hard work of his ancestors. When Khao arrives at his gate, First sees a "delicate porcelain doll" that needs to be broken to be fixed.What starts as a brutal clash of wills turns into something neither expected. Between mud-splattered races, late-night harvest festivals, and the intoxicating scent of lavender fields, the lines between punishment and passion begin to blur. As Khao learns that true worth isn't found in a bank account, and First learns that a heart can be as fragile as a silk tie, they must decide if they can bridge the gap between their two worlds. #Firstkhaotung #romcom

Khaotung "Khao" Tannawat is a single dad raising a 5-year-old child, Bew, alone. Life is hard, but he manages work, bills, and a child who is his whole world. The baby came from one careless night, a wild one-night stand at a bar when Khao was celebrating with friends. Khao never knew who the man was, and the man never knew he left a baby behind. First Kanaphan Puitrakul is a strict, cold CEO who lives for business and control. He has no time for love or so he thinks. He has no idea he fathered a child five years ago. When fate finally pushes their worlds closer, secrets, emotions, and misunderstandings collide, and the two men are forced to confront a past neither expected... and a child who will change everything.

First and Khaotung come from two powerful entertainment families. To strengthen business ties, their families arrange for them to "marry" - at least publicly. Pretending to be a loving couple in public starts feeling too real. A stolen glance at a press event, an accidental handhold, late-night talks about their dreams. But both are afraid to admit their feelings.

តើពួកលោកជាអ្នកណាឪ្យប្រាកដ? Top ទាំង3 «ចង់គិតយ៉ាងមិចជាមួយខ្ញុំក៏គិតទៅ» Btt ទាំង3«កុំប្រាប់ថាពួកលោកជា.....»

Two kingdoms. A thousand-year feud. A prophecy that whispers of ruin. The Vampiric Kingdom of Noxhaven and the Werewolf Kingdom of Frenrivar have survived generations fueled by hate, betrayal, and bloodshed. A fragile peace holds-thin as moonlight, sharp as fangs-kept alive only by fear and the cursed forest that divides them. But the balance shatters the night the vampire heir marked by an eclipse-born prophecy, encounters a silent and deadly werewolf prince. No one can explain why fate allowed it. But in that moment, two enemies felt something that should never exist. A pull. A crack in destiny's spine. Mates. Bound by a force powerful enough to heal a world... or burn it to ash. A ancient prophecies awaken and shadows gather at the edges of both kingdoms. War stirs. Assassins hunt. Armies rise in the dark. And Dunk and Joong find themselves trapped between duty and desire, between their crowns and their hearts, between the fate they were born into and the future they desperately want. To love each other is treason. To stay apart is agony. To protect each other may ignite the war their ancestors died to avoid. And to give up on each other may be the one thing destiny refuses to allow. one question threatens to tear their world apart: Will their love save their kingdoms... or destroy them both? Because in a world built on ancient hatred, where prophecies choose the living and the damned... loving the wrong person isn't just dangerous. It's fatal. ‼️Mpreg‼️

~You are crazy KHAOTUNG Tanawat Ratanakitpaisan Completely crazy ~Yes, I'm crazy about you. My love for you first made me crazy. I can't control myself. You first tied me to your love. I don't see anyone except you. I don't care about anyone , I don't want anyone , I only want you. I don't want you for anyone else. I can't bear to see you next to anyone . That hurts my heart. I want to be mine. So that no one can see you

❝ It was supposed to be just a dare. One month. One game. No feelings. ❞ First is everything Khaotung is not. A senior. Popular. Admired. The kind of boy everyone knows by name. Khaotung is just... there. A quiet junior in the same faculty, living his college life without attention or spotlight. But one careless night. One birthday party. One truth-and-dare gone wrong. Khaotung is dared to make First fall for him in one month. What begins as a challenge slowly turns into late-night talks, shared laughter, gentle touches, and moments that feel a little too real. Khaotung starts seeing the person behind First's popularity-the warmth, the kindness, the loneliness no one notices. And somewhere between pretending and trying... Khaotung falls for real. But secrets never stay hidden forever. When First learns the truth, everything shatters. Words are said. Hearts are broken. And before anything can be fixed-First leaves. After a while when fate brings them face to face again. This time, there's no dare. Only love, regret, and the question: Can something that started as a lie still become something real?

It's an arrange marriage story. First Kanaphan is 28 year old . Now he is working at his family business. He often do one night stands. Khaotung is 22 year old.A University student. He is really rich.A cute innocent person. Their families are really close. So their families decide their marriage.

They were raised as brothers. They learned to protect before they learned to question. Arin and Aren Rattanakosin grew up in a world of quiet luxury and empty rooms, bound together by an unbreakable closeness no one ever thought to name. Arin stood in front. Aren stayed close. It felt normal. It always had. Across the city, Kawin and Niran Sutthipong learned a different kind of survival. One burned with the need to escape. The other stayed, loyal and silent, holding onto a bond that was never returned the way he hoped. None of them knew the truth of their beginnings. None of them knew their lives had been altered before they could remember. As they grow older, friendships form. Attractions appear. Relationships threaten to pull them apart. And the bonds they once thought were harmless begin to feel too intense, too possessive, too difficult to explain away. When the past finally surfaces, love will no longer be a question of who, but whether it is allowed at all. Switched is a slow-burn Thai like BL novel about identity, class, obsession, and the kind of love that doesn't reveal itself until it's already too late to ignore. This is a fanfiction about my favorite BL couples: PondPhuwin, where Pond plays Arin and Phuwin plays Aren, and FirstKhaotung, starring as Kawin and Niran.

Short stories with our fav Thai BL actors ;)

FirstxKhaotung နှင်းဆီနီတွေကလှလွန်းတယ်..ဒါပေမယ့်နှင်းဆီပန်းကောင်လေးကတော့ပိုလှသတဲ့ဗျာ~ ႏွင္းဆီနီေတြကလွလြန္းတယ္..ဒါေပမယ့္ႏွင္းဆီပန္းေကာင္ေလးကေတာ့ပိုလွသတဲ့ဗ်ာ~

This wasn't just about a hat, to say the least. It was about showing Khaotung how much First love him-how much he cared about the little things, even something as seemingly insignificant as a hat.

The forest holds its breath. The house stands still. Silence stretches like a second skin. Khaotung has known silence his entire life. Born deaf, he adapted to the quiet early on. But when an illness stole his voice, the world around him didn't just fall silent-it disappeared. Now, words exist only in his mind. His thoughts echo off the walls of his cabin, where he lives alone with his cat. His days pass in muted rhythm: short visits to the town, brief nods to his neighbor Dunk, long hours spent writing stories no one hears aloud. He speaks only to his younger brother, Joong-his hands shaping words in the air, their bond formed in gestures and glances. In the stillness of the forest, where even the wind moves gently, silence is not a comfort. It is a presence. A weight. A warning. Silence can be a killer.

a man is suddenly disturbed on his run to the shop by a handsome figure not far behind shouting to a third male who seems to be not so happy, while trying to intervene he just realises the man was being rage baited and was being pursued by the handsome man, who is this mysterious guy, continue to read to find out. thanks for reading the description krub

Sand finally came to terms with the painful truth-Ray had chosen Mew over him. In an attempt to move on, he turned to music for comfort, exploring artists he hadn't really listened to before. That's when he stumbled upon Ariana Grande's haunting track, Twilight Zone. Something about the song resonated deeply. So much so, he decided to record a cover. To his surprise, the cover went viral. And of course, Ray saw it-secretly. He listened to it on repeat, unable to shake the ache and stirred in him. It hit him harder than he expected: he missed Sand. Terribly. It was only now, too late, that he realized the depth of his feelings. He wanted to go back. To fix things. To choose Sand this time. But how do you reach out to someone who's already let you go? Especially when you're still standing beside the person you once thought you wanted-Mew.

This is a story about Ayan who met Yok after graduating from College. Akk passed away after the Suppalo scandal leaving Ayan to grieve for 6 years. Yok has now become a somewhat famous artist, leaving behind Dan and taking a break from the ROL Gang. WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU SUDDENLY MEET SOMEONE WHO LOOKS EXACTLY LIKE THE LOVE OF YOUR LIFE?

Meeting you was just a moment but being with you is the sweetest moment.

I need them to kiss in the rain after a fight, one running after the other, drenched from top to bottom, confessing their love. (me @rayssunflower on twitter) I wrote this for a euphoriasfairy because it was their tweet which inspired me to write it. Euph I hope you enjoy, even though it's short 🫶🏼

The world - a place of suffering, pain, agony. It was a blur. The numbness, the burning liquor streaming down his throat, the slience. He looked around, but he can't seem to recognise anything - he couldn't even make out whos arms he was in that night. The scent - familiar but undistinguishable through the overwhelming smell of booze and vomit on his satin shirt. The smell was comforting, it was tranquil. The smell of his own downfall. Or was it just the man beside him?