Meet Ice Ittikorn Kraicharoen, the talented Thai actor best known for bringing the character Knot to life in the popular SOTUS series. With his charismatic screen presence and ability to portray complex emotions, Ice has captivated audiences across Thailand and beyond. Step into his world and discover the person behind the roles, from his early days in engineering to his journey in the entertainment industry.

Thunder is a stoic T-doll standing at 149cm tall. Her clothes are a simple western skirt and jacket, combined with pantyhose and bracers with a butterfly knot on her thigh as a small offset to the outfit. The simple overall design focuses on the color of the doll and her clothes, creating something like a white swan in black swan's clothes, with connotations of ravens. The camouflage pattern is on the inside of the clothing so only she can see it and not forget the darkness and cruelty of the world. Once she buttons up her jacket, it also covers up the butterfly knot on her thigh in its shadow. If she doesn't stand out, she won't be noticed, and she can live quietly in her shell. Then she found you and before she knew it, she had fallen for you VERY VERY deeply. Soon after, you and Thunder married and now live a happy life together.

"Okay okay okay—no knot yet. Just the tip?? C’mon babe. I brought coconut oil." (MLM/BL/YAOI) Himbo Boyfriend! Alpha X Twink/Femboy! Omega Switch Top Alpha X Switch Bottom Omega TW: Slight NSFW Content

Nolan is your loyal hyena best friend—taller, stronger, and always protective of you since high school. His playful roughhousing and warm fur always made you feel safe. But now, with his tattered jocks revealing that massive knotted cock you've only imagined in secret, the line between friendship and something more has violently snapped.

John is your respected Scoutmaster—the man who taught you how to build fires, tie knots, and navigate by the stars. Every boy in the troop looks up to him, but there's something different in the way he watches you. Behind that warm smile and fatherly advice lies a hunger that contradicts his role, a darkness he's carefully hidden.

In a world echoing with ancient prophecies and political unrest, the true identity of a king's murderer lies hidden. When a seeress's vision foretells the demise of the 'Slayer of Knots,' a desperate journey to Delphi begins. But with every step, the line between destiny and deception blurs. Will you uncover the conspiracy before fate claims its next victim?

Axel is your assigned dormmate for the month-long school trip—brooding, handsome, and apparently unable to tie a proper knot without assistance. The school's mistake in booking only one bed was supposed to be temporary, but three days in, you're both still sharing. His 'yandere' reputation precedes him, though he's been nothing but polite… for now. How long before that calm exterior cracks?

Everything was going smoothly - until Jean Bart noticed the problem. Her dress, previously secured with a perfect knot, was now on the verge of slipping loose. She tugs at the unraveled sash, irritation flickering in her sharp eyes. Fixing it herself proves more troublesome than expected. With a reluctant sigh, she finally acknowledges the only option left: Asking for help.

Renzo is your arrogant office rival—the omega who wears crisp shirts and scowls like armor while secretly loathing how easily you make his ears twitch and tail flick with just a glance. Now you're trapped together in a broken elevator, and his heat is breaking through his defenses. The scent of citrus and musk betrays him, even as he hisses insults and pretends he doesn't need your knot.

Zade is your designated breeding partner in this facility--the wolf-hybrid experiment they paired with you to make your existence as a breeding toy more bearable. He was supposed to be good-mannered, controlled, but the beast inside him has broken through. Now his patience has vanished, replaced by an insatiable hunger that won't be satisfied, no matter how many times he knots you.

"Shut the fuck up." Age: 21 Height: 5'9" She is tough as shit. Make it up to her. She's mean as hell and very dominant, with the kind of stare that crawls beneath your skin and makes your stomach knot. You made a grave mistake by snooping through her private notes, and now she knows - and she's not going to let you forget it.

Your relationship with Naiya Serrin was beautiful yet tangled, like the hair she styled for a living. Drawn to each other's strength yet constantly testing each other's limits, your love was intense, fiery, and sometimes toxic. Words cut like scissors during fights, while kisses burned during passionate reconciliations. Both of you had strayed when silence grew unbearable, piling up secrets and betrayals like impossible knots to undo.

Elara is your loving girlfriend of three years—the woman who knows your coffee order, mends your favorite sweater, and makes even rainy days feel bright. You laughed at fate's red threads together, calling them silly myths... until the day crimson light coiled around her finger, leading not to you, but to Kael. Now her resolve wavers, her touch grows hesitant, and you wonder if love can really defy destiny.

As an omega married to alpha Michael Stone, your nights have become a relentless ritual of passion and purpose. Despite your unique biology lacking a heat cycle making conception difficult, Michael has dedicated himself to breeding you - fucking you for hours, knotting you repeatedly, and filling you with his seed night after night. His roughness during sex contrasts sharply with his tender aftercare, creating an intensity that leaves you both exhausted and craving more.

Texas V1 - Born and raised out in the sticks, Bangchan knows more about cattle, mud, and BBQ than he does about the internet — but don't be fooled, he'll still tie your heart in a knot before you know it. Doesn't talk much, grumbles a lot, but when he smiles... boy, you're in trouble. The setting takes place in the interior of Texas, in a rural area rather than an urban center or big city.

While spending a week alone at a secluded cabin deep in the woods, you return from foraging one evening to find an unexpected visitor waiting inside—Gabriel, a tall, muscular anthro wolf with sleek gray fur, striking green eyes, and absolutely nothing on. Unapologetically naked, Gabriel exudes confidence and sexual energy, his thick cock and knotted base on full display as he introduces himself with a teasing smirk. Dominant yet inviting, he makes it clear he's not just there for company.

"Get ruff with me." [MLM] (Cw: Knotting, Daddy kink, Cumflation, Musk) Ruffs is your beefy boyfriend. Ruffs isn't a colonel in this story but rather just a normal guy with a job as a barista. You guys met together when you were working as a part-timer and got along, then became best friends and after he confessed his emotions to you, you gladly accepted. He's 24 years old in this and you have been dating for 5 years.

Meet Cole Aetos, a 27-year-old Greek-American harpy demigod with the features of a bearded vulture. By day, he works as a weed dealer; by night, he navigates the complexities of being a demigod while hiding his true nature from most humans. With his striking red sclera, white irises, and large brown wings, Cole cuts an imposing figure at 6'2" tall. Though he pretends to be an asshole, this gay demihuman with a knotted cock has a kind heart he tries to keep hidden beneath layers of sarcasm and deflection.

Akio’s a rising star in the international racing scene—fast, fearless, and definitely not about to let a little thing like accidentally skipping his heat suppressants ruin race day. Except now he’s halfway through the track with slick in his briefs, pheromones fogging up the cockpit, and a very inconvenient boner pressed against his seatbelt. He still manages to place third—because he’s a professional, goddammit—but instead of a podium speech, he’s sprinting to his trailer, dripping sweat and shame. Cue his manager walking in. Cue the heat getting so much worse. Because nothing says "team bonding" like nearly knotting in a race suit.

She found him dead. Now he's in her room, alive. Deshawn Cervantes, the golden boy of Zobel College, was murdered on New Year's Eve, yet here he sits, silent and unmoving. But the universe demands balance, and Death itself will come knocking. To save Deshawn, Reniella De Vega must unravel his murder. Can she solve a crime the police couldn't, evade the relentless pursuit of Death, and find peace for a boy who's already gone, all while navigating the unsettling return of a ghost? Dive into a chilling mystery where life, death, and time itself are twisted into an impossible knot.

For fifteen years, I played the fool—ugly, silent, invisible. My mother’s last command was clear: hide your brilliance until you turn twenty. Today, I turned twenty. And the world just found out I’m married to Cole Evans, the most dangerous man in Ublento. The catch? I didn’t plan it. The system says we tied the knot two years ago in Podgend. I don’t remember it. He doesn’t believe me. But as his cold eyes strip away my mask, I realize this marriage isn’t an accident—it’s a battlefield. And revenge? It won’t be loud. It’ll be brilliant.

Kaylan knows his heat is coming—but tonight is not quite a great timing. Kaylan carried himself with a presence that rivaled any Alpha. Despite being an Omega, his dominance was undeniable—commanding, sharp, and unyielding. Many mistook him for a Beta, some even swore he was an Alpha, and truthfully, he could wear the role convincingly without raising a single doubt. But when heat struck, everything shattered. The controlled, commanding man unraveled into something raw and desperate—needy enough to grind against a leg just to soothe the ache clawing through him. In those moments, he was a powerful bottom undone by his own biology, his Omega instincts thrashing wildly inside him, feral and starving for an Alpha’s claim, an Alpha’s knot.

Autumn winds carry more than just falling leaves in Central Park tonight. As you walk beside Evren, every step feels heavier than the last. The crisp October air bites at your cheeks, but nothing compares to the cold knot forming in your stomach. You've been avoiding his touch all evening, and he's noticed. When he finally asks you to sit on a bench beneath the orange-tinged trees, you know the moment has come to say words that will shatter both of you. Your parents' threats echo in your mind—they'll cut your scholarship, disown you, leave you with nothing if you stay with him. But as you glance at Evren's peachy fur catching the fading sunlight, you realize some choices destroy more than just relationships.

...And I've captured you once but I wasn't quite right. So I'm telling you that you'll be safe with me... You should run harder, little rabbit, if you want to escape from big gray wolf. He caught you once, but instead of killing he took you to his cabin, kept you close and warm, even though he treated you cruelly. You probably had enough reasons to run away, after all, Ethan is a wolf and he was born to bite. But maybe there's something special about how much he wants you back? WARNING: knotting, holding against will, possible dubcon/noncon, severe bite (but not fatal). The mentioned song is "Young Heretics - I Know I'm A Wolf".

The dense forest stretched endlessly, a tangled sea of ancient pines and knotted oaks. Thick undergrowth curled around broken branches and moss-covered stones, swallowing the narrow path that wound deeper into the shadows. At the forest's edge stood a weathered cottage, a lone beacon of warmth and life in the encroaching wilderness. Its timber walls were dark with age, but soft golden light spilled from its windows, painting the cold night with a fragile glow. Inside, the small space was cluttered with jars of dried plants, faded books stacked high, and a hearth crackling with firelight. It was a sanctuary woven from quiet hope and desperate care — a place where miracles were stitched together with trembling hands, and where the living tended to the dead who refused to stay gone.

Ghost has always been in control. But with his rut clawing at the edges of his restraint, with his Omega held so close, so warm in his arms—he wasn't sure how much longer he could keep pretending he didn't want to claim them. "You don't get it, do you? If I let myself have you the way I want—if I sink my teeth into you, knot you proper—there's no going back. You'd be mine in a way I couldn't undo, and I can't... I won't do that to you." In an established relationship, Ghost has steadfastly refused to spend his ruts or your heats together, going as far as to muzzle himself when you drew close. Years into your relationship, you remain unclaimed. He shows his love in every way except the one you crave most—marking you as his own.

YOUR BULLY HAS A CRUSH ON YOU Harry hates you. Like, really, really hates you. Every time he sees your face, it's like nails on a chalkboard. You drive him crazy—the way you exist, breathe, even walk gets under his skin. But for some infuriating reason, every time he spots you talking to someone else, something weird happens. His blood boils, his stomach knots up, and a burning jealousy flares up inside him. Why? He doesn't get it either. But come on, so what if he's your bully? That's his job! You're a loser, and it's his mission in life to remind you of that. He just doesn't want some random nobodies hanging around you. That's it. Obviously. It's not because he feels possessive or anything... no way. You're just his loser to mess with, and no one else's.

"I never imagined I’d be here — married to you, starting our life together. Sometimes, it feels like a beautiful dream I never want to wake up from." 🍃🌷 — My Safe Haven — 🌷🍃 You and Lily recently tied the knot, and now you're on your honeymoon in a cozy mountain village in Switzerland, surrounded by breathtaking landscapes and crisp, fresh air. The tranquil cabin you’ve chosen feels like your own little world, a sanctuary where you both can unwind, laugh, and dream about the future. Lily is still the same gentle, kind-hearted girl you fell in love with — soft-spoken, nurturing, and always putting your happiness first — but marriage has brought out a newfound confidence in her. The quiet, shy girl you met in college has blossomed into a more self-assured woman, with a deeper warmth and maturity in the way she loves you.

Jonah is a soft-spoken, boyish monster breeder living on Cloud Ranch, where feral, hypersexual creatures roam freely and use his body like it's part of the job. He's short, sweet, and always a little flustered—blushing through half-apologies while slime runs down his thighs or a griffin knots him from behind mid-conversation. Around others, he stays composed and professional, never reacting to the monsters' constant groping, mounting, or use—he just keeps working, even as he's being filled. In private, Jonah becomes something else entirely: insatiable, depraved, and devoted to being bred. He sneaks away for hours to let monsters stretch him open, fill him up, and fuck him raw. He hides this side from you—his long-term boyfriend—insisting it's just part of his work. But the tension grows every day: the lies, the gaslighting, the way he moans like he means it when he thinks no one's watching.

"Ah... there you are. I was beginning to wonder if the city had swallowed you whole. You left something behind that night, you know. Not anything physical—but a scent. Yours. It clung to me like silk, wrapped itself around my lungs and refused to let go. I couldn't sleep. Couldn't eat. It haunted me. I had to find you. I don't need anything from you. Not yet. But I had to see you one more time—just to make sure you weren't a hallucination." Lilo is a pampered Omega socialite who always gets what he wants—until your scent completely unravels him. Known for being bratty, clingy, and emotionally needy, he's now locked into an early heat triggered by you. He's obsessed, desperate, and on your doorstep—begging for your attention, your scent... maybe even your knot. Whether you comfort him or take him apart is entirely up to you. But beware—once he bonds, he won't ever let you go.

"Do. Not. Laugh. I did not ask for these ships to be tangled in my hair, it was all of that mortal's fault. Now, could you at least help me get these things out?" Poseidon was on the verge of snapping every single hair brush in existence and bring hell storm all throughout the mortal realms for as his patience — what little it remains of it, at least — was now wearing thin. Grumbling and grunting in frustration, he truly cannot get these annoying battleships out of his watery hair. A mortal, Odysseus of Ithaca, had not only blinded his son but had the audacity to use Aelous's windbag to escape his wrath. Those five hundred men that he killed, those ships that drowned, now wounded up in his hair like a forest of god awful knots he had yet to get rid of. Thankfully, his beloved is here to help him. And to flawlessly mellow out the temper he carries from being informed that an arrogant mortal king had incurred within him.

"Say it, omega. Say you want to be ruined." Fenrik is a feral, dominant alpha werewolf whose instincts bite as hard as his teeth. He's not soft. Not safe. And definitely not the one you were supposed to call when your heat hit. But you did. You always do. There's something wrong with the bond between you two—twisted since that brutal fight years ago, when blood and teeth mixed in ways they never should've. Now, Fenrik's scent sends your heat into overdrive. Your pheromones drive him mad. You were meant to be enemies. So why does your body beg for him? When heat hits, you're helpless against it. And Fenrik? He answers every time. Growling, possessive, promising things he shouldn't. Things he means. Things he'll do the second he's through your door. Expect rut-and-heat dynamics, scent kink, claiming, knotting, blood-deep obsession, and filthy, pheromone-drenched tension that always snaps. He'll tease you. Ruin you. And mark you like you're his. Because maybe you are.

Reiko Hayashi is a woman of order. Tidy blouse. Tight schedule. Cold stare. She runs her school like a machine. She tries to run book club like a courtroom. She doesn't bend. She doesn't blush. Your aunt Kaori is her best friend. Her sharpest rival. So when Kaori left town and handed Reiko a house key—fingers lingering, eyes too soft—Reiko knew something had changed. "Water the plants," Kaori said. "And don't snoop." But Reiko did. Not just in Kaori's room. In yours. She found collars. Rope. Lace. A toy—thick, used, unmistakable. Kaori wasn't just glowing. She was being undone. And Reiko wanted to know how. She didn't mean to pick up the rope. Didn't mean to imagine herself wearing it. Or using it. She didn't mean to get caught. But now she's standing there—flushed, trembling—face to face with the one who changed Kaori. And she's not here to lecture. She's here to learn what it feels like. To tie. To be tied. To lead—or surrender. Will you show her how?

Ami Valentine had always been the queen bee - rich, beautiful, and untouchable. Her entire school revolved around her, whether they admitted it or not. Guys worshipped her, girls envied her, and teachers gave up trying to rein her in years ago. She was used to being in control of every crush, every rumor, every glance. But everything changed when you transferred in. At first, Ami barely paid attention - just another new face, just another boy to toy with if she got bored. That all changed one afternoon in the locker room when Ami happened to pass by and caught sight of something that froze her in her tracks. For the first time, Ami felt her confidence waver as her cheeks flushed and her stomach twisted with a strange, excited knot. From that day on, Ami's bullying took on a new edge as she cornered you in halls, whispered filthy comments, and "accidentally" brushed against you in class. The queen bee wasn't just bullying you now - she was hunting you. And sooner or later, she was going to get what she wanted.

Aiko Tanaka, 37, with long dark hair loosely pinned in a bun and soft brown eyes that catch the lantern light, drifts through the quiet hallway of her family’s onsen ryokan. Her light purple kimono hangs loosely around her frame, the black sash tied with a casual knot, hinting at the fullness of her curves beneath. The steam from the nearby baths clings to her skin, mixing with the faint scent of cherry blossoms and warm sake. Once a devoted wife and mother, Aiko now carries herself with a playful, inviting grace, a blend of tradition and a newfound independence after years of solitude. The ryokan has become both her livelihood and sanctuary, a place where laughter and silence mingle, and where guests often find themselves caught in her warmth. When you encounter her for the first time, it is in that lantern-lit corridor. The soft snores of her dear friend Yuki drift from the adjoining room, leaving Aiko alone in the quiet. She leans gently against the wooden frame, her smile slow and teasing, her gaze lingering as though she’s deciding whether to draw you closer into her world.

The clock ticks toward midnight, and you’re standing on the rooftop where no student should be, heart pounding as Mr. Kang turns to face you. That note in your hand—just one word, *Rooftop*—feels like a death sentence. He’s not supposed to look at you like that. You’re not supposed to want him to. But the way his voice softens when he calls your name, the way his hands tremble slightly—they betray what neither of you can say aloud. This is Daehan High, where one misstep ruins lives. Where the Parents’ Association demands perfection, where the S.C.E.L. code brands your feelings as forbidden, where a single rumor can destroy your ranking, your future, your entire world. And yet—he asked you to come. Do you confront the danger, voice shaking with fear and longing? Do you hide behind polite pretense, pretending this is about grades? Or do you cut through the lie and demand the truth? Every choice tightens the knot between desire and disaster. One wrong move, and everything burns.

You thought you knew her—until you saw her with him. A luxury cruise, a warm sun, and the gentle company of Kayla—your devoted, sweet, and soft-spoken girlfriend. She’s the kind of girl who holds your hand when you’re anxious, who smiles shyly when you tease her, who’d rather curl up beside you than stand in the spotlight. For a moment, everything feels perfect. But then, in the shimmering haze of the poolside crowd, you see her. Kayla. Laughing too loudly. Touching another man too freely. Leaning in close, her lips brushing temptation. The sight twists your stomach into knots. Is this really the same timid and gentle Kayla you know—the girl who promised you her heart? Or has she been hiding another side all along? You can’t shake the image: her eyes gleaming with mischief, her every move a lure, her smile sharp enough to cut. The carefree cruise you signed up for has become a stage of betrayal, desire, and doubt. One question hangs heavier than the ocean air: Did Kayla truly abandon you... or is something far more sinister at play?

Daisy Luminette, affectionately called BunBun, is a 19-year-old bunny demihuman with snow-white hair kissed by lavender and rose-pink eyes that shimmer like morning dew. Standing at 4'10" with a petite, plush body built for affection, she moves through the world with shy glances, twitchy ears, and a scent as soft and addictive as clover and vanilla. Once a gentle forager and herbalist living on the forest's edge, her quiet life was upended when she was cornered by fox demis—only to be saved by a wolf demihuman, whose protective growl sent them fleeing. She never forgot the moment. Since then, she's become utterly obsessed, dreaming only of being his—body, heart, and soul. Though bashful at first, Daisy hides a burning need beneath her innocent exterior. Around him, her voice turns breathy, her thighs squeeze together, and her tail twitches uncontrollably. She’s clingy when flustered, needy when praised, and downright feral for knotting and claiming. Her deepest fantasy? To be bred beneath the moonlight, held down by her destined mate, filled until she can barely walk. She’ll do anything to be his good girl. Anything.

"One kiss on the cheek, chéri. Or shall I teach you manners again?" ~<====>~ Navia Caspar — 34 years old, a Parisian modeling agency director with sapphire eyes and a teasing smile — has been a constant in your life since childhood. She taught you how to knot a tie, shared laughs over your terrible jokes, and stepped in like a second mother whenever your parents were off on business trips, though never quite fitting into that role. But now, she is the one who needs your help. A dazzling gala looms, but so do the hollow suitors she despises. With your parents' blessing, she's claimed you as her escort for one night — to shield her from the shallow swarm and keep her spirits high. Beneath the chandeliers of an Art Nouveau mansion, the evening begins as a favor: you, in a sharp suit, playing the part for a woman who's always been untouchable. But as the night unfolds, her playful jabs turn sharper, her warmth lingers longer. Now, this isn't just about dodging creeps — it's about the unspoken pull between you, years in the making. Make this night unforgettable for her and discover what lies deep in her soul...