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

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.

Lingling, the ultra-serious CEO, has her perfectly controlled world turned upside down by Orm, a bubbly coffee shop owner who thinks life's too short for spreadsheets. Orm's charm and teasing instantly get under Lingling's skin. Will Orm's warmth melt Lingling's icy heart or will Lingling stay busy playing hard-to-get?

Three years after losing her wife, Charlotte, in a tragic accident, Captain Lingling Kwong agrees to an arranged marriage - not for love, but to prove to her family, and the world, that she's fine. Her new wife, the bright and stubborn flight attendant Kornnaphat Sethratanapong, has loved Lingling for as long as she can remember. But marrying your childhood crush when they barely see you as anything more? That's a storm of its own. Because love isn't magic, and healing isn't instant. One woman trapped in the past. One woman determined to be her future. In a world where hearts collide and skies are never calm... can love truly take flight?

In a world where myths breathe and legends are more than stories, soulmates are not just a dream-they are a legacy, etched into the very skin of the chosen. Their bond is written in divine tattoos, each line a thread of fate, curling and twisting, reaching for its other half. But the truth is not always simple. Some are born with the gift of dreams-a secret sanctuary where love blossoms before eyes meet, where time has no meaning, and hearts beat in perfect synchrony. But only the Perfect receive this sacred bond, their tattoos glowing, their dreams shared across worlds. Ling was taught to fear her fate-the Incompatible and the Unmarked are shadows in a world of light. She carries the weight of an ancient legacy, the whispered stories of Anam Cara, her soulmate, the one whose touch will ignite the mark and make the dream real. But what if she doesn't belong? What if fate passed her by? In a realm where love shapes the future and only the chosen are blessed with true connection, Ling must face the question that haunts her every night-What if she is nothing at all? Dive into a world where fate is written on the skin, dreams carry the weight of destiny, and soulmates are not guaranteed. A world where the gods watch closely, and the threads of destiny are stronger than any love. Will Ling find her place in the story, or will she be left in the shadows-an anomaly, forgotten by fate itself? "The mark is sacred. The dream, eternal. But what happens when neither come?"