“Respect for you”—that’s the phrase he wants to say every day after witnessing constant miracles. Every time they meet, he can’t hold back this growing reverence. He respects her so deeply that one day, he feels his heart pounding faster—could this be a miracle?

Nac discovers he has a special talent for guessing—whether it’s who secretly likes whom, how someone feels, or even which exam answers will score points. He can guess everything. With the ultimate goal in life to get rich, Nac focuses on guessing lottery numbers. But luck isn’t on his side; he keeps losing.

Then he meets Jafar, whom Nac worships like a god. Jafar gives him numbers to follow in the quest to become a millionaire. Nac can’t help but get closer to Jafar. But as they grow closer, his heart races uncontrollably. How should he handle these feelings?

Something caused Pakchee Nontaphat to encounter a strange alpha amidst the beautiful autumn of Italy.

“May I ask if you prefer tea or coffee while you wait, sir…?”

Pakchee suddenly realized they hadn’t exchanged a single word and didn’t even know each other’s names. Yet, when his gaze met the other’s, those sharp amber eyes—warm just moments ago—flashed silver and hardened into a fierce, intimidating glare. The muscular chest heaving heavily caught Pakchee’s wide eyes and stilled breath.

The man was entering his rut!

The situation made Pakchee suddenly aware that he had opened his door, inviting a stranger inside without a second thought. He felt a natural discharge flooding from within, wetting him so much it soaked his underwear. It dripped down freely, staining the space between his legs. His breath grew shallow and uneven as the mating urge grew stronger, gradually overtaking his fading reason.

He was starting to go into heat too.