Their love story crashed and burned. But fate just handed them a second chance-and neither of them knows what to do with it.

Ling Kwong, the obedient and composed eldest daughter of a powerful family, has always played by the rules. But after years of sacrificing her dreams and desires for her father's approval, she finds herself trapped in a life that feels increasingly suffocating. When an arranged merger between her family's company and a rival conglomerate is thrust upon her, Ling's carefully structured world begins to unravel. The unexpected involvement of Orm, the ambitious and fierce CEO of the rival company, sparks a rivalry that both women cannot ignore. As Ling battles the chaos within her own mind-prompted by Sirilak, a dark alter ego that surfaces whenever Ling's world feels too constrained-she begins to discover her own strength. Sirilak's influence pushes Ling to stand up for herself, to challenge the path her father set for her, and to seek out her own desires. However, the journey to self-discovery comes with a cost. Ling's struggle for control over her own identity becomes even more complicated when she unexpectedly kisses Orm, drawing both women closer as their rivalry blurs into something more personal. This is a work of fiction. All original content, including new characters, dialogues, and plot twists, are created by me, the author, and remains my intellectual property. Reproducing or redistributing this fanfiction is permitted solely for personal, non-commercial use. Please do not copy or distribute my work without proper credit or permission. This work is not intended for profit; any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

In the heart of Tokyo's elite nightlife exists a place whispered only among the rich and powerful, the Kurotsuki (Black Moon). A private club where money opens doors, but never guarantees access. At the center of it all is Ling "Utsukushii" Kwong, the highest-paid hostess in Japan. Beautiful, elegant, and untouchable, Ling is known not just for her looks, but for her strict rules. She chooses her own clients. She never crosses her boundaries. Many try to buy more than her time, but only a few are even allowed near her world. Until the night Orm Kornnaphat walks into Kurotsuki. CEO of the billion-dollar Korin Group, ruler of skyscrapers, hotels, and massive land empires, Orm dominates elite society with a calm gaze and a reputation for getting whatever she wants. She isn't there for gossip, status, or shallow company. She is there for one reason: to blow off some steam. Instead, she walked away with a lie. Purely fanfic. *G!P - If it's not your cup of tea, please feel free to skip it.

When five-year-old Orm Sethratanapong moved from the United Kingdom to Chiang Mai, she struggled to understand the language around her. Speaking only British English, she became an easy target for bullying-until one day, an eight-year-old girl named Lingling Kwong stepped in to protect her. Lingling was the only one who could understand her. From that moment on, the two girls became inseparable. Neighbors, best friends, and each other's safe place as they grew up together. In Orm's world, Lingling was more than a best friend. She was her safe place. Her hero. Her first love. But childhood promises are fragile things. On the day after Lingling's Grade 6 graduation, she stood in front of Orm with words that shattered their small perfect world. Her family was moving to Hong Kong. Her father had been promoted. Within a week, Lingling was gone. Still, they promised each other that distance wouldn't matter. They would text. Call. Stay connected no matter how far apart they were. And for a while... they did. Until slowly, quietly, things began to change. The messages became shorter. The calls became rarer. Until one day- Lingling simply stopped answering. No replies. No calls returned. No explanation. Just silence. Now, ten years later, Orm is twenty-two, standing at the edge of adulthood with dreams, ambitions, and a life she has built on her own. But one thing has never changed. She is still waiting. Because long ago, when she was just a little girl writing wishes in her notebook, she wrote down the very first thing she ever wanted. Not toys. Not success. Not even happiness. Just one name. Lingling Kwong. And after ten years of silence... Orm still wonders. Did Lingling forget? Or is there a reason she never came back? And if they ever meet again- Will Lingling still remember the promise between them... or will Orm finally realize that the first thing on her wishlist was never meant to come true? #lingorm #FanFic

A Weight of a Vow One night. One mistake. One life-changing consequence. Lingling Kwong, free-spirited, cold, and unafraid of breaking hearts, never imagined that a fleeting encounter would bind her to Orm Sethratanapong-the girl who had loved her silently since they were ten. Now, with a baby on the way and two powerful families watching, Lingling is forced into a marriage she never wanted. On their wedding night, she makes it clear: this vow changes nothing between them. But living under the same roof, navigating family expectations, and protecting their child... can Lingling keep her heart untouched? And how long can Orm keep loving someone who refuses to be hers? In a mansion full of secrets, desire, and unspoken feelings, every moment brings them closer-and yet further from what they both secretly crave. How long can heart resist... before it finally breaks? #lingorm #fanfic

After three years in France, Lingling Kwong returns to Thailand, expecting a quiet life-until a simple trip to drop off her niece at kindergarten turns into a world-shattering revelation. Two little voices called her Dadda. Five years, one night, and a hidden secret-now the woman she loved and the twins she never knew exist are standing right in front of her. Can she reclaim the family she never knew she had? --- "She lost her love... but the twins she never knew just found Dadda" --- DADDA, YOU'RE LATE LINGORM FANFIC

When preschool teacher Orm is told her heart is failing and treatment is far beyond what she can afford, she decides to stop merely surviving and start truly living. Armed with a list of firsts she never allowed herself to want, Orm begins chasing the life she thought she'd never have. But everything changes when her path keeps crossing with Lingling, the town's newcomer with a mysterious past, a house full of rumors, and secrets of her own. As borrowed time turns ordinary moments into something precious, Orm must decide whether falling in love is the bravest thing she can do... or the cruelest

They did not enter the industry. They conquered it. Lingling and Milk Kwong - crowned "The Pillars of Thailand" before twenty-three - built their empire under flashbulbs and fashion contracts. Calvin Klein. Dior. YSL. Untouchable. Unbreakable. Perfect. Until the fracture. It begins with an invitation. Irene Bae - global icon, former lover, the woman Lingling once crossed continents for - is moving on. And Lingling refuses to look abandoned. She arrives in black, not white, with Victoria's Secret's most coveted Angel on her arm. Orm. Her rival. Her opposite. The girl she once dismissed - and the only one bold enough to stand beside her without flinching. Their history is sharp. Their tension undeniable. The public calls it chemistry. They call it war. Across another city, Milk is fighting a quieter battle. Her years-long entanglement with Jennie - secret, addictive, and never fully hers - collapses when reality finally outweighs hope. Milk stops waiting to be chosen. And turns to Love. The stylist who stayed. The one who watched. The one who never made her feel second. In an industry built on image and control, the twins begin to realize something dangerous: Rivalry can blur into desire. Comfort can turn into something deeper. And choosing yourself might be the boldest scandal of all. - ⚠ WARNING ⚠ This story contains G!P elements, dark themes, possessive dynamics, and very mature content intended for adult readers. Characters will make morally grey decisions. If this genre is not for you, please feel free to scroll. Kindness is appreciated. No character bashing.

Three fingers of Jameson. A piece of chocolate cake. The woman in the corner booth unravels Orm's carefully controlled life one Tuesday night at a time. Orm knows better than to let this woman into her apartment. Into her bed. Into her life. Knows better than to fall for someone who can't be hers. But Orm falls anyway, for Ling, whose life is tangled with hers in ways neither of them anticipated.

Orm spends a year telling people her one-night stand faked her own death to avoid a second date. She was wrong. Ling is very much dead. Orm just had to die to find out, and now they're both in the afterlife.