✒️ Fantasy romance set in 1930s Phii-seua: Butterfly Phii-seua was the title given to the concubines of the nobles--women of lower caste marked with a tattoo of a butterfly. Ayla, a girl from the Southern lands, struggled to survive alone after being cast away to the North--a free land ruled by nobles. Her mistake was only one: She picked up a fallen apple that belonged to Tawan. Tawan-Rawee Wang, the daughter of a noble family, the military ruler of the Northern border. "Khun Poo, I want that shabby, grasshopper-smelling girl to be my Phii-seua. Make the Phii-seua mark on her shoulder." That cursed mark of ownership haunted her for life. Ayla, the hungry little girl, ended up becoming the concubine of a noble girl--Tawan. Tawan-Rawee Wang. *** "Divorce me, Khun. You can find another woman you want to keep your bed warm." "Ayla, darling, do you really think I'd let you go that easily? Try being a good, obedient girl for me."

Lingling Sirilak Kwong was raised with silence in her veins. She doesn't shout. She doesn't ask. Her hands do the speaking-steady, exact, dangerous in a way that doesn't need to warn you twice. She leads with the kind of power that doesn't seek permission. Her world is sharp-edged and quiet, and she's made peace with being alone in it. Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong lives differently-under fluorescent lights, in rooms that smell like antiseptic and the weight of responsibility. Everything about her is clean, practiced, still. Her voice is soft, but her spine never bends. People depend on her. She lets them. Because she doesn't know what it's like to be chosen instead of needed. They met under bad lighting and worse timing. A parking lot. A crude comment. Four men. And one voice that cut the night open: "She told you to move." It should've ended there. A nod. A thank you. A walk away. But Orm didn't walk. And Lingling didn't let her. Now there's a thread pulled too tight between them. Sheets. Bruises. Breathless silence. A thousand things said with hands instead of mouths. Lingling touches Orm like she's already hers. Orm lets her in like she doesn't know how to say no. It's not love. Not yet. But something hangs in the space they keep trying not to name. It lingers on the tip of the tongue, right where pretending and staying start to blur. --- --- G!P Lingling

Lingling is known as a drug dealer under police surveillance. As one of the agents assigned to the mission, Orm will do whatever it takes to reach her goal--throwing Lingling into the most godforsaken prison imaginable. But the handsome woman's charm proves fatal, pulling them both into a dangerous affair neither can escape. [G!P LING]

Lingling and Orm - Thailand's most adored GL pairing. On screen, they flirt, they seem in love, they sell the fantasy. Everyone calls it fan service. But behind the camera, their chemistry feels a little too real. They're close - best friends, even - yet they've been quietly dancing around their feelings for years. Lingling tells herself she's waiting for the right time, for Orm to grow up, or maybe she's just afraid to ruin what they already have. Orm, on the other hand, hides her heart behind teasing smiles, waiting for Lingling to finally make a move. Then, a simple conversation about a beach trip turns into something more - a quiet getaway, laughter, and moments that blur the line between acting and feeling. One drunken night, everything changes. Years of suppressed emotions erupt into a reckless passion. A month later, Orm discovers she's pregnant. Now, they must face the consequences of that one night - not just as public figures, but as two people who may have been in love all along. Will this unexpected twist destroy their careers... or finally turn their reel romance into something real?

Lingling thought she already had everything she needed. Her life may not be perfect-juggling late-night study sessions as a criminology student while raising her little girl alone-but her daughter is her anchor, her reason to push through. She never asked for more, only to keep their small world safe. But what happens when the woman she once buried deep in her memory... the very mother of her child... the love she thought was gone forever... suddenly comes back? And worse-Orm isn't just back. She wants her place again.

"I don't approve." - Mr. Sethratanapong "Respected, Sir." - Lingling -- Second try, romantic comedy. There's parts that are inspired by the song "Rude" by Magic!

When their careers start to face a rough patch, music star Orm Sethratanapong and young actress Lingling Kwong are swept into a daring scheme: pretending to be in a romantic relationship to reignite public interest. Orchestrated by their managers, this game of appearances promises fame and fortune, but they may end up getting more than they bargained for.

They built a life out of love, loss, and hope. But some pasts refuse to stay buried. Lingling and Orm finally found happiness in each other and the family they built with their son, Rawee. After three years of heartbreak-two failed IVF attempts and a devastating miscarriage-the miracle birth of their twin daughters, Tipnaree and Pansa, brought light back into their lives. Together, they created a home full of love and laughter. But when Bam-Lingling's first love and now a widow-reappears, determined to reclaim the love she once lost, cracks begin to form in the foundation of Lingling and Orm's seemingly unshakable bond. As old wounds reopen and jealousy begin to take root, a sudden, life-changing accident threatens to shatter everything they've fought so hard to protect. Will Lingling and Orm find their way back to each other? Or will the ghosts of their past finally tear them apart? A deeply emotional journey through love, grief, and redemption, After All is a poignant tale of second chances-and the courage it takes to hold on when everything seems lost.

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A Reason to Cry at 3 A.M. is not here to comfort you. It's here to shatter you piece by piece through a collection of short stories about love, loss, and longing. These are the moments you replay in your head when the world is asleep. The conversations you wish you could have one more time. The goodbyes that never felt final enough. Every page is a knife. Every ending, a bruise you will carry. Read it in daylight if you must. But at 3 a.m., when the silence gets heavy... this book will be waiting.