After the waves, nothing really goes quiet. It was depth. What Ling and Orm step into next doesn't feel like a fresh start. It feels like continuation of feelings already formed, of habits already built, of love that no longer needs proving but still needs care. The Waves We Give was about movement. This book is about what remains beneath it. Their days are filled with work again. As they prepare to enter their second series, Only You, lines are memorized, characters discussed, expectations quietly stacked on their shoulders. Somewhere in those conversations, 3rd series begins to appear. A third one. Still early, undefined, but already there, floating between LingOrm team sentences. Things around them get busier. With wider exposure comes a different kind of pressure. The audience grows. More people watch them now. Not just fans, but teams, brands, collaborators. Love becomes easier to notice and harder to explain away. Not because they are careless, but because what they share has grown more natural, rooted, visible in the way they move together. They learn when to speak, when to joke, when to let things pass without correcting them. Everything intentional. There's no sense of one being stronger or wiser than the other. They meet each other in the middle supporting, teasing, grounding. When one feels unsure, the other steadies. When things feel heavy, they lighten it together. No competition or hierarchy. Just hands reaching for each other when needed. Their relationship grows into something solid. Something harder to disguise, but easier to live in. The question is no longer whether people will notice. It's how much of this they're ready to let be seen, without losing the quiet place they've built for themselves. The story not focusing on grand moments or big announcements. But will lay out what stays, even when no one watching and what stays will be tested. Welcome to Book Two: The Depths We Hold.

Lingling Kwong has everything except what she wants. Orm Kornnaphat has everything to lose. Lingling is Bangkok's wildest heiress. Orm is her impossibly professional bodyguard. Two steps behind at every club, every gala, every moment-maintaining perfect distance. Until distance becomes impossible. A forbidden romance where falling in love could cost them everything.

In the cutthroat chaos of Bangkok's elite - where traffic jams are a love language and tom yum burns hotter than gossip - bossy fashion heiress Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong rules with Louboutins sharper than a som tam pestle and a brain that turns hawker stalls into haute cuisine empires. Enter Lingling Kwong: smug as a skytrain rush hour, wielding a wrench like a wai of defiance and flashing Calvin Klein secrets that raise more eyebrows than a floating market bargain. Their meet-cute? A full-on feud: snappy insults spicier than nam prik, wardrobe disasters stickier than mango with rice, and family meddling nosier than a Chatuchak weekend. As hidden truths bubble up like overbrewed Thai tea and sparks fly hotter than a Songkran splash fight, these polar opposites discover hate-flirting might just be the ultimate khao niao (sticky) situation. Will this mismatched duo tuk-tuk their way to love, or crash harder than a Chao Phraya longtail boat? A rom-com where the wai to a girl's heart is paved with puns, pad Thai, and plenty of peekaboo passion.

After four years, Lingling returns to L.A. and finds a love she thought lost forever. The original story by Jill. This is a converted story. I DO NOT OWN THIS STORY OR ANY PIC. credit to the original author.

A drunken Ling accidentally invites Orm over for her 'special recipe' spaghetti. The catch? Ling has never cooked spaghetti in her life. Will she survive the day and keep her feelings-and the kitchen-under control?

​"The rules were simple: No secrets, no lies, and always give an honest rating." ​Orm Kornnaphat and Ling Sirilak Kwong have been inseparable since they were five years old. Living in the same upscale neighborhood, their lives are a mess of shared snacks, late-night rooftop talks, and a constant stream of bickering that their parents have long since tuned out. ​Orm is the heiress with the "angel face" and a bank account that could buy the city, but she'd rather spend her time roasting Ling's questionable life choices. Ling is the "chic magnet"-a cool-toned rebel in a leather jacket who changes girlfriends as often as she changes her camera lens. ​There's just one tradition they never break: Whenever Ling finds a new girl, she brings the "stats" to Orm. Then, Orm sits on her velvet bed, looks over the photos, and gives a brutal, honest rating. ​"Too clingy. 4/10." "She doesn't even like cats, Ling. 2/10." "She's... fine. I guess. 7/10." ​But as the numbers get lower and the arguments get louder, the tension between them becomes impossible to ignore. When Ling finally asks why no girl is ever "good enough" for the list, Orm is forced to face the truth: The only 10/10 she's ever seen is the girl sitting right in front of her.

When injured tennis star Lingling reluctantly agrees to an underwear photoshoot during her recovery, she meets model Orm and discovers something worth fighting for beyond tennis. But as paparazzi photos thrust their whirlwind romance into the spotlight, Ling must choose between protecting her privacy or embracing love-all while battling to reclaim her ranking before the Australian Open !!This is girl penis Ling!!

She has Everything and me?? A simple girl ft a D Ling is the owner of a cafe+Library shop nearly an Entertaining company where Actress Orm is working at. Ling isn't normal cos she has sth and bad background from her last relationship and started to be insecure and scared of love Orm is secretly a big fan of a book writer who hides their identity.she from a lovely family, has tons of great fans who spp her and good relationships with ppl /pinkpink life After many obstacles in their life, the relationship between an ordinary person with a famous actress who has many suitors faces all taste of life but... Will they end up together or just crossing each other path to learn a love lesson??

Orm and Ling has known each other all their lives. One dress, One night, might just change everything. This is a pretty loooong story. So if you're feeling like reading it so sit comfortably and have your favorite drink with you. ✨ Here's to my smut enjoyers. haha. I'm working on an alternate ending for my angst/romance enjoyers. Anyway, enjoy my new one shot LingOrm AU. Please feel free to comment on what I can improve. Thanks!

Some connections don't announce themselves. They arrive quietly, in lingering glances, careful words and the space between what's said and what isn't. A flight attendant and a CEO meet by chance, then keep finding each other in moments that feel a little too charged to ignore. No rush, no promises, just curiosity, restraint and something slowly unfolding. Sometimes, it sounds like this: Orm: So, professional Lingling likes to observe. Orm: Are you observing me now too? Lingling: Maybe. Should I stop? Orm: No, might be nice to be watched. Especially by you. A soft slow burn, built on tension and quiet courage.