They're married. They're in love. They're also lying to each other. Lingling Kwong is a construction mogul with a sharp tongue, killer instincts, and a secret basement full of weapons. Orm Kornnaphat-Kwong is a charismatic face of a luxury travel agency-who just so happens to run covert assassinations between resort bookings. Neither knows the other is also an assassin. And that's exactly how it's supposed to stay.

In a world ruled by legacy, two women are forced into a marriage neither of them wanted... but fate might have other plans. Orm Kornnaphat is a spoiled heiress - fiery, dramatic, and used to getting her way. She's the rebellious daughter of a powerful food export empire, more interested in stuffed toys and late mornings than boardrooms and responsibilities. When her family forces her into an arranged marriage, she's furious - especially when her bride turns out to be the mysterious stranger who once helped her on a night she can't even remember. Lingling Kwong is the definition of composed. Cold, calculating, and beautiful, she's the only child of the Kwong business dynasty and a boss feared by everyone - but apparently not including her new wife. For Ling, obedience is survival. She's always done what's expected of her, even if it means marrying a bratty stranger for the sake of business and family pride. Thrown into a high-profile marriage neither of them asked for, Orm and Lingling become unwilling partners in a game far bigger than themselves. From chaotic mornings to silent car rides, office wars to stuffed toys invading private spaces - they're learning that hatred, annoyance, and sarcasm might just blur into something else when you're stuck in the same home, same office... and the same destiny. Love isn't part of the plan. But fate? Fate doesn't care what they planned.

The Promise No One Heard "I'll stand beside you, even if I'm the only one who knows I'm not supposed to." ⸻ The wedding invitations were already printed. A thousand ivory envelopes sealed with Jennie's initials. It was supposed to be the happiest weekend of her life. Lisa stood in the shadows of the hallway, watching as Jennie sat on the floor of her dressing room - veil undone, hair coming loose, face pale under the soft lights. She wasn't crying anymore. That part was over. Now, she just looked hollow. Lisa's heart had broken a hundred times for her. But tonight, it shattered in a new, final way. "I saw him," Jennie had whispered. "I went to the office to surprise him. She was on his desk." Lisa hadn't asked who she was. She didn't need to. The answer didn't matter. What mattered was the girl in front of her, breathing like her chest was cracked open. And the silence between them, full of all the things Lisa would never say. She wanted to take Jennie's hand. She wanted to say, "Choose me instead." But what she said was: "You don't have to marry him." Jennie laughed bitterly. "You think I can just disappear? After everything my family's done, after all the guests...? The papers already think we're perfect." Lisa hesitated. Then something inside her - the part that had loved Jennie for years, in shadows and silence - broke free. "Then marry me." The words fell like glass between them. Jennie blinked slowly. "What?" "You need someone," Lisa said softly. "Let it be me." And for a moment, Jennie didn't answer. She just stared - like she wasn't sure if Lisa was serious. Like maybe, deep down, part of her had always known this moment would come. "Why would you do that?" she whispered. Lisa looked away. Because if she looked into her eyes, she wouldn't survive it. "Because you don't deserve to stand alone. Not now. Not ever." That night, a new contract was signed. And Lisa became Jennie's bride.

Kira rules St. Dominic's with ruthless control-cold, commanding, and untouchable. When Yumeko, a mysterious new girl with a wild, seductive streak, arrives, she upends everything. Their fierce rivalry ignites a dangerous game where power and desire clash. Flirtations twist into threats, touches spark fires, and every stolen moment brings them closer to a line neither dares to cross. In this slow-burning, girls' love story, trust is a gamble, hearts are at stake, and nothing is ever simple. Who will dominate-and who will surrender? 🪷 - made by it4lic, GUYS BE ENCOURAGED TO INTERACT WITH THE CHAPTERS AND COMMENT AND SAY ANY CONCERNS, i love seeing your interactions!!

🚨 WARNING 🚨 This is a sapphic erotic fanfiction AU | Englot | Year 2350 | Intersex characters In the year 2350, women rule the world. After World War III tore civilization apart, the Earth was rebuilt by fifty elite matriarchal families, governed by cis-females and Femina Primes, an advanced intersex class born to rule, reproduce, and protect peace. Males became obsolete. Conflict became history. Until now. Engfa Waraha, crowned Femina Prime of Thailand's most powerful dynasty, was bred for power. Cold, captivating, untouchable. Charlotte Austin, born to a Thai Treaty mother and a disgraced cis-male general, was raised in the shadows, desperate to belong. They were childhood rivals. Then came Paris. Then came the night that changed everything. Now, war is rising again, and between duty, jealousy, bloodlines, and lust, love may be the most dangerous rebellion of all. ⚠️ Disclaimer & Content Warnings This is a fanfiction based on the fictional pairing of Engfa Waraha & Charlotte Austin (Englot). All characters, plotlines, and world-building are dramatized and entirely fictional. This story is rated 18+ and contains: 🔞 **Explicit sexual content (fem/fem + intersex) - Intersex representation (Femina Prime = intersex female with penis) - Jealousy, heartbreak, sapphic angst, erotic drama - Matriarchal dominance, elite society, political scheming** Please read with caution. Reader discretion advised. Not suitable for minors. ❗ No imagery, likenesses, or characters used in this work are owned by us. This is a non-commercial, fan-created story. No copyright infringement intended.

Love was never supposed to find them like this. For Lisa Manoban, love was always a dream stitched in quiet fragrances and fleeting moments-the kind of forever she once believed in, the kind she bottled in perfume, hoping someone would one day understand. On her wedding day, she waited to be given away, to surrender her future to a stranger chosen by family, her heart caught between obedience and silent rebellion. And then the groom ran away. For Jennie Ruby Jane, love had always been a rumor, a whisper she never trusted. She had inherited empires and obligations, but never intimacy; she knew the weight of expectation better than the warmth of devotion. Cold, untouchable, and unwilling to bend-Jennie had promised herself she would never belong to anyone. And yet, on that same day, she was asked to replace the man who fled. Two women bound not by choice but by circumstance. Two hearts pressed into vows neither wrote. In a world where silence cuts sharper than words, and longing lingers longer than perfume, they must learn whether love can grow in the spaces between heartbreak and hope. This is not a story of perfect beginnings. This is a story of vows rewritten, of glances that hurt and hands that heal, of two souls who were never meant to collide-yet did. This is the story of Her Replaced Bride.

This is the sister story of Take A Risk (that you should read first if didn't already). In this one you'll get to follow Engfa's POV. This is the exact same start and the exact same ending but you'll get to enjoy the cute moments from Engfa's mind and what happens in her life when she's not with Charlotte. Some moments you already read in detail I won't do again, but some I only skimmed over in the first story I will go more in depth. Hope you'll like it!

Lookmhee and Orm grew up together in an orphanage, but a tragic accident changed their fates forever. After losing her memory, Lookmhee was taken in and trained as an assassin by a mysterious figure named Z. Years later, she unknowingly carried out a mission that destroyed Sonya's family, tying their fates in a cruel twist of destiny. Meanwhile, Orm was adopted into a wealthy but corrupt family involved in illegal drug production, eventually forming an unexpected bond with Lingling, a brilliant doctor with secrets of her own. In a devastating final confrontation, alliances shatter, and choices are made that cannot be undone. Though their paths seem irreparably broken, time and distance offer a chance at reconciliation-one that unfolds far from the chaos they left behind.

Charlotte Austin is married to a man named Mew and they have a son. She works at Bangkok Museum Of Contemporary Arts as a public programs manager. Engfa Waraha is married to a man named Apo, they have two sons and she is Charlotte's boss. One day, the Museum's board members decided to send them both to New York's MOMA for a seminar on museum public programs...

Orm, a broke delivery girl with a bad temper, just wanted to get through another frustrating day. What she didn't expect is a high-speed chase, a gun-wielding mafia heiress hijacking her car, and an insane marriage proposal. Lingling, heiress to Thailand's most powerful mafia family, needs a wife to secure her inheritance. Orm, unfortunately, is in the wrong place at the wrong time and now stuck in a fake marriage with a terrifyingly gorgeous crime boss. Their simple arrangement turns into an absolute chaos. Assassins, high-society events, and Lingling's increasingly jealous behavior make it clear that this is anything but fake. Somewhere between ridiculous arguments and one very passionate night, Orm realizes she's falling for her insanely terrifying but gorgeous wife.