What started as a naive mission quickly spirals into something far more dangerous-and far more personal. Lingling Kwong, 28, is a CIA agent known for three things: being cocky, mysterious, and having an almost unbelievable talent for getting shot at daily. Right now, she's chasing a single enemy, the one target she refuses to let go. Unfortunately for Lingling, luck has never exactly been on her side. Which is how she ends up bleeding on Orm's doorstep. Orm had only known Lingling as the infuriatingly confident barista who kept drawing little hearts in her coffee foam-something Orm had dismissed as a naive attempt at flirting. What she didn't know was that Lingling's world came with car chases, gunfire, and enemies who wouldn't hesitate to kill anyone standing too close. And now Orm is standing very close. She insists she doesn't like Lingling-the arrogance, the reckless plans, the constant danger that seems to follow her everywhere. But somewhere between late-night escapes, speeding cars, and bullets tearing through the air, Orm realises she can't look away from Lingling... and she can't leave her either. The only problem? Lingling Kwong has a habit of flirting with death almost every day.

Orm Kornnaphat, an attorney and CEO of Sethra Law, is forced into a marriage with the infamous genius attorney, Ling Ling Kwong - a woman known for never losing in court... and for being strangely unpredictable. But this marriage is more than just a forced arrangement. There's something darker hidden behind Ling Ling Kwong - the infamous freak attorney. ---------- ⚠️ **Disclaimer:** This story is purely a work of fan fiction and does not reflect the real personalities or lives of any individuals mentioned. Some content may contain dark, intense, or emotionally heavy themes. Please read at your own discretion if you are uncomfortable with such content.

"Was there a lifetime waiting for us in a world where I was yours?" - Lifetime by Ben&Ben For three years, Lingling Kwong and Orm Sethratanapong had been inseparable partners in one of Thailand's most prestigious companies-an engineer and an architect constantly mistaken as lovers by everyone around them. They laugh it off every time. "Our friendship is too precious to ruin." But what Orm never knew was that Lingling had already fallen in love with her the first day they met in the company lobby as fresh applicants years ago. And maybe that was the problem. Because somewhere between morning breakfasts inside Lingling's car, nightly phone calls, beach trips, lingering hand-holding, and forehead kisses that lasted a little too long- their friendship slowly became something neither of them dared to name. Until one night, Lingling's friends finally warned her that she was heading straight toward heartbreak. But Lingling only smiled and whispered, "Maybe," she said softly. "But if it's Orm... I think I'd risk my lifetime for her." And for the first time in years- Both began wondering if maybe they had already crossed the line long ago. #lingorm #fanfic

Lingling Sirilak Kwong and Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong are rich heiresses from two powerful families, forced into an arranged marriage neither of them wants. When both refuse the family union, their parents decide to teach them a lesson by sending them to a rural village in the outskirts of Thailand, forcing them to live as a married couple without luxury, servants, or city privilege. Lingling, surprisingly, knows how to survive thanks to childhood camping trips with her grandfather. Orm, however, has never lived without comfort, and the countryside quickly becomes her personal nightmare. Between muddy roads, village gossip, nosy neighbors, and daily arguments, two spoiled heiresses must learn how to survive marriage, poverty, and each other. From powerful heiresses to countryside disasters. And somehow, love might be the biggest problem of all.

​Ling Ling Kwong is a woman defined by her patience-waiting years for a father who never returned from the sea. Orm Sethratanapong is defined by her defenses-built high after her mother's death over a decade ago. When their parents fall in love and decide to merge their lives into one household, these two worlds don't just collide; they shatter. ​Forced to live under the same roof at the Sethratanapong estate, Ling and Orm turn the mansion into a battlefield. Every breakfast is a debate, every hallway pass is a provocation, and every argument feels like it might end in a physical brawl. They despise everything about one another: Ling finds Orm spoiled and volatile; Orm finds Ling rigid and condescending. ​But as the days turn into heated nights, the line between anger and adrenaline begins to vanish. The "friction" that causes their constant fighting starts to generate a different kind of heat-one that neither can ignore. In the quiet corners of the house, their insults turn into gasps, and their fights turn into a desperate, explicit hunger.

Four lives. One destiny. A forced contract marriage. Lingling Kwong, 28 years old - the most popular singer. She hates love, but an accident reduced her mental state to that of a 5-year-old child. Helly Kwong, 24 years old - a CEO who has no interest in love... but is fiercely, dangerously protective. These two Kwong sisters have everything in life... except love. Orm Kornnaphat, 23 - a girl with her diary and pen, deeply in love with poetry, always writing about love. Her cousin, yet like a sister, Alaya, 19 - a sharp and confident assistant who can rival even her boss. So whether you want to read it or not... you should. On one side, Orm's one-sided hope that Lingling will recover soon... And on the other side-intense clashes and fiery tension. Kwong's vs Kornnaphat's.❤️‍🔥🧊

Detective Inspector Lingling Kwong has spent her career chasing monsters. When a string of brutal murders begins appearing across Bangkok-each victim a criminal who escaped the justice system. Lingling is assigned to the case that is slowly turning the city upside down. While the public praises the mysterious vigilante killer, Lingling knows one thing: justice does not belong in the hands of a murderer. After a dangerous operation leaves her seriously injured, Lingling crosses paths with Dr. Orm Sethratanapong, the youngest and most brilliant surgeon at Prasert Hospital. Cold, composed, and impossible to read, Orm initially finds the cocky detective unbearable. Yet somehow, irritation turns into curiosity... and curiosity becomes something far more complicated. As the killings escalate and the investigation grows darker, Lingling and Orm find themselves drawn into the same dangerous question. In a city where the guilty keep walking free... what does justice really look like?

The neon lights of the bar blurred into streaks of gold and red as Orm stumbled toward the exit. Her heart felt like it had been shredded; seeing Ryu, her boyfriend, in bed with his secretary had shattered her. He had claimed he only sought someone else because Orm wasn't "giving him what he needed," but that excuse didn't dull the sting of betrayal.

Disclaimer: This is a fictional story for entertainment purposes only. It may include references to public figures or celebrities for narrative context. The events, relationships, and interactions are entirely fictional and not based on real-life actions or personal lives of any individuals. Ling Ling has everything-wealth, power, and a name that commands respect wherever she goes. But beyond the empire she will one day inherit, she is something more intimate, more personal. A devoted wife. Gentle, warm, and endlessly loving toward the woman she chose-Orm. To the world, Ling Ling Kwong is untouchable. But to Orm, she is home. Orm, however, has always struggled with something deeper than love. A childhood shadowed by comparison. A life measured against her cousin, Miu-Ling's closest best friend. No matter how far she has come, that insecurity never fully left her. It lingers quietly in her heart, whispering that she is never quite enough for someone like Ling Ling Kwong. Their marriage is not broken by lack of love-but tested by it. Orm's quiet insecurity and constant self-doubt begin to clash with Ling's unwavering strength and devotion. Ling gives everything she has, but love alone cannot always silence fear. And Orm, despite being deeply loved, struggles to believe she truly deserves it. Success, pressure, jealousy, misunderstandings, and silent wounds slowly begin to pull them apart. Is love enough when one heart is certain... and the other is always afraid? Can devotion survive insecurity, distance, and pride? Or will they realize too late that even the strongest love still needs trust to survive?

Her stride radiated confidence-bordering on arrogance-as if every step reminded the room she owned the place without needing to say a word. Lithe and tall, she moved with an easy grace that made her presence impossible to ignore. Her beauty wasn't soft; it was sharp, sculpted, and dangerously magnetic. A few loose strands of jetblack hair framed her face, the rest slicked back in deliberate disarray that only added to her allure When the woman finally stopped in front of her, she remained unsmiling. She took the seat across from her. "Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanaphong," she said, her tone tinged with boredom. "Lingling Sirilak Kwong," Orm replied, showing little interest. She didn't bother to smile. What was the point? "I ordered for us. I've been waiting for you for forty-five minutes." The raven-haired woman frowned, tilting her head as she assessed the ash-blonde woman's expression. "And what makes you think you know my preferences?" "For chrissake, it's just food," Orm snapped, annoyed. "What did you get for me?" "Pasta." "Then clearly, you don't know what I like at all. Want to know what I actually want for dinner?" "What?" The Thai woman smirked before replying, "You." A.N.: This is an original fanfiction I wrote for JenLisa, I decided to rewrite it as a LingOrm fanfic with LMSY as second leads. And if you squint, there's also GinJ. I am on my Thai GL era lol, so, bear with me. ~M