While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without JavaScript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Rain had it all planned, the perfect dinner to meet phayu parents ,slowly get used to their line of work and things would remain easy and happy and perfect. As they grow older, from being friends, to being someone who is important to each other, how will Phayu and Rain start their journey?
Will their love story be just that; a love story? Or will there be any villians in this tale? Feral wolves were created out of necessity, the drive to survive otherwise insurmountable odds. Feral wolves were not born, they were created in the moments of anguish and hurt and terror. At least, that's what everyone believed.
But what if that wasn't necessarily true? It's very rare that Rain has alone time. It's a concept that was his world before he met Phayu but now, he's usually surrounded by his people. But one day, Rain has free time and ends up deciding to write a novel. Sky had left Thailand for good with his unborn child, what happens when he gets a call about his son's father was sick and only they can save him? But Sky did not know who was the father.
Phayu and rain are insanely in love with each other. Phayu is the leader of the mafia in Bangkok and Rain is a beautiful and chaotic Architecture student. One morning Phayu wakes up to his hand cuffed to the bed and no rain.
This is an exciting journey of their relationship and all the drabs in between leading to an insight into what happened that fateful morning. Sky knew he had been keeping Prapai at a distance but with the way Prapai had always been so warm, caring, attentive and affectionate towards him it made Sky realize he couldn't keep Prapai at a distance anymore.
