"I'm the last Kwong." This bothered Ling - a multi-billion CEO suddenly faced with a truth she cannot ignore. She needs an heir, someone to continue what she built. Everything she worked for. But she wants to do it alone - no love, no romance, only duty. The question remains: is she enough? Can duty become something more? Or will legacy be nothing but obligation? "Can you make my Mama smile wide too?" The most innocent yet complicated request Orm - a tall, energetic local from Ko Samui - has ever heard. She shouldn't be this close to them. She doesn't know their world, their surname, or the weight they carry. But she sees something in the boy's words: a desire for warmth, for connection. Can she give that without disrupting everything? Will she balance kindness with boundaries? Or will this small moment pull her into something entirely new? Two women. Two worlds. One shaped by legacy and expectation. The other grounded in presence and kindness. A small boy who becomes the bridge between them. And moments that might change everything - in ways neither of them expects.

Prologue Ling Ling Kwong was never the type to chase. She didn't stay. She didn't care. Until Orm Kornnaphat. And suddenly- Walking away wasn't an option anymore. DISCLAIMER This story is purely fictional. It has no connection to real-life events, individuals, or entities, whether living or deceased. Any similarities are purely coincidental and unintentional. Ling Ling Kwong & Orm Kornnaphat, of course, are lovely girls and not as the characters mentioned in this fanfiction. Remember, this is a fanfiction! Enjoy! **All photos are credited to their respective owners.

Lingling Kwong is like a wildfire-powerful, commanding, and the head of a criminal empire with legions under her control. She is older, sophisticated, and has a preference for women, though she has long since closed her heart to love and emotions. She brings Orm Kornnaphat into her world not for romance, but as a pawn in a ruthless game of revenge for her sister situation. Orm Kornnaphat is a spy with a kind heart. She has never been interested in women before, but she has a mission: infiltrate Lingling's inner circle as a secret assistant. Her goal is to get close enough to steal the key to a cage where her brother, Jim, and her fiancé are being held captive. When they finally meet, Lingling is already steps ahead. She knows Orm isn't just there for a mission-she's a target who has walked straight into the flames. What happens when water meets fire? To find out, read "Vice Mission & Velvet Game." Disclaimer ⚠️ This story contains mature, "dirty" themes and sexual intense, forceful power dynamics. It is dark and gritty. If you are under the age of 16, please do not read.

Dear reader, This story will be a collection of one-shots inspired by the song prompts you all sent in. Each chapter will take its cue from a different song, turning the emotions, themes, and little heartbreaks hidden in those melodies into stories of their own. The main couple will be LingOrm, of course, but MilkLove will definitely have their moments too, along with other couples like EngLot and NamtanFilm appearing along the way. You all suggested so many songs that the list is honestly longer than my patience when Wi-Fi decides to betray me. For now, I've chosen three songs to start with and turned them into the first set of stories. There are still plenty more waiting on the list, so if this little project continues, I'll slowly work my way through the rest. I hope you enjoy these stories as much as I enjoyed writing them.

Orm Kornnaphat was trapped in an arranged marriage set up by her parents. Her father's company was in trouble, and the only one who came to the rescue was his old college friend - but on one condition: that Orm marry his only daughter. Her soon-to-be wife's name was Lingling Kwong, undeniably handsome - gorgeous. But... what made Orm even sadder was the fact that Lingling had Asperger's syndrome. Forced to break up with her girlfriend, barely graduated from college and already pushed into marriage - with a 'special' wife. Orm felt like rebelling, but she loved her parents too much. So she accepted it, even if she had to go through it all in tears.

I'm bad at description i wrote this story for myself i couldn't let this go so i wanted to keep this story with me that's why I'm sharing it if you like jealousy, possessiveness do give it a try

- ON HOLD - THE MISSING PIECE (ENGLISH) Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong reigns as the CEO of Sethachon Company Ltd., a powerhouse in the frozen food industry. Intelligent, confident, and relentless, Orm has elevated the company to global success, earning admiration and envy in equal measure. But with success comes danger. A business rival, fueled by greed and resentment, sees Orm not as a leader-but as an obstacle. Lingling Sirilak Kwong a brilliant and fearless lawyer assigned to protect Orm. What starts as a professional relationship soon becomes something deeper. The more time they spend together, the harder it is to ignore the unspoken connection between them. Love blooms in the midst of chaos, a love so strong that it leads them to marriage, to shared dreams, and to the ultimate gift-a child. But fate is cruel. After the birth of their daughter, Hope Sethratanapong- Kwong, the danger lurking in the shadows finally strikes. A deadly ambush is set in motion, and Orm's world is torn apart in an instant. For four agonizing years, Lingling lives in grief, believing her wife is gone. But fate has other plans. Orm is alive-but she remembers nothing. Until the day she crosses paths with her daughter, Hope. A child she does not remember-yet somehow, feels connected to. And the moment she hears the word "Mommy" escape the child's lips, something inside Orm stirs. A forgotten truth. But can love truly bring back what was lost? And when the past collides with the present, will Orm choose to reclaim the life she built with Lingling-or walk away forever?

Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong rules her empire with ice in her veins and blood on her hands. The mafia queen doesn't tolerate mistakes-one misstep means death. Cold, sharp, untouchable, she has never once smiled, never once allowed softness to break her rule. To Orm, people are tools. Disposable. Replaceable. Until her. Lingling Sirilak Kwong only wanted to feed her mother. A flyer for a cleaner's job led her into a mansion of shadows, where loyalty is chained and escape is impossible. Strong, humble, stubborn to the bone, Lingling becomes the one person who doesn't bend that easily to Orm's control. What begins as a trap twists into something neither of them expects. Obsession grows like fire, possession sharpens into something darker. Orm wants more than obedience-she wants Lingling's devotion. Lingling, caught between fear and defiance, finds herself tested in body, mind, and heart. In a world where one command can mean death, can a gentlewoman's resolve withstand the weight of a queen who has never let go of anything once she's claimed it? - Lingling G!P