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. Introduction Hi.. I am a new writer here.. Please support my story.. I will try to update every week.. :) Prologue In a world divided by wealth and status, Ling Ling Kwong and Orm Kornnaphat were never meant to stand on equal ground. Ling, the privileged heiress of the powerful Kwong family, was raised in luxury, accustomed to getting whatever she desired. Orm, the daughter of a loyal servant, lived in the shadows of Ling's world, bound by duty and quiet submission. Despite sharing the same house and attending the same elite school, they were nothing alike. Ling saw Orm as nothing more than an unwelcome presence, a constant reminder of the divide between them. Orm, on the other hand, had long learned to endure Ling's scorn, swallowing her emotions and accepting her place as the silent observer in Ling's perfect life. But when a fateful decision binds them together in an unbreakable contract-an arranged marriage neither of them wants-resentment and buried emotions begin to surface.

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

Years ago, diagnosed with a terminal illness, Earn ended things with Fahlada without explanation-just cruel words and a cold goodbye. She thought disappearing was the kindest thing she could do. Now, Fahlada is assigned to mentor Earn for a medical project. Earn is determined to keep her secret buried, even if it means enduring Fahlada's coldness. How long can she hide the truth? And will Fahlada let her disappear again?

Lingling Kwong has always preferred the company of clay over people. As a reclusive pottery maker, she finds comfort in the quiet solitude of her studio, shaping imperfect yet soulful creations with her hands. Then Orm Kornnaphat walks in-poised, elegant, and entirely out of place. She requests a set of tea cups, "simple, but with character," and keeps finding excuses to return, drawn to Lingling's world in ways she doesn't fully understand. What begins as a business transaction slowly turns into something deeper, unspoken but undeniable. But both women carry pasts they don't talk about-Orm, bound by family expectations and obligations she can't escape, and Lingling, haunted by a life she once abandoned. As tensions rise and their connection is tested, they must decide: will they remain shaped by the past, or will they risk everything for something beautifully imperfect-something real? A slow-burn sapphic romance about love, art, and the quiet spaces in between

She built an empire from nothing. She was born into everything. One night ties them together. Lust turns into obsession. Love becomes the most dangerous game of all. Secrets unravel. Enemies close in. And when the past strikes back, they'll learn- some bonds were never meant to be broken.

Ling confessed her love to Orm, who, unsure of their own feelings, suggested they remain friends. Initially, their relationship plateaued. However, when Ling began spending more time with Bam Saralee, Orm found herself regretting her decision. She realized she was also in love with Ling, but the memory of her previous assurance that they were "just friends" now felt like a daunting obstacle.

Lingling, a hardworking airport lounge cleaner, is too busy juggling two jobs to care about luxuries-or love. Orm, a wealthy business heir and notorious heartbreaker, has never had to work for anything, least of all affection. Their worlds collide when Orm forgets her phone in the lounge, and Lingling picks it up only to receive a call from the owner herself. Instead of retrieving it immediately, Orm playfully insists Lingling hold onto it until she returns. Annoyed but intrigued, Lingling agrees, unaware that this small favor is about to throw her life into chaos and maybe, just maybe, change everything.

Orm is a powerful and emotionally distant tech CEO, known for her icy demeanor and ruthless leadership. But beneath her cold exterior lies a secret-she's a generous philanthropist who donates anonymously and spends her nights quietly gaming online, her only companion a loyal dog named Uni. In the digital world, she finds rare comfort and connection, hidden behind a screen. Lingling is a spirited, job-hunting gamer who supports herself through live-streaming. One night, she crosses paths with a mysterious rival in an online game, sparking a rivalry that quickly turns into playful flirtation and emotional connection through late-night messages. When she finally lands an internship at a prestigious tech company, she has no idea her in-game rival is actually Orm...her intimidating new boss. Neither of them realizes the person they've been falling for online is now standing right in front of them.

Orm Kornnaphat seems to have it all, beauty, popularity, and a perfect boyfriend. But she's not just admired, she's feared. With no effort to hide her ruthless, domineering nature, Orm is notorious for her ruthless ways of using manipulation and scheming to get exactly what she wants. No one dares cross her, and for good reason. Lingling Kwong is kind, charming, and effortlessly wins people over with her warmth and striking beauty. She rises quickly to become the second most popular girl in school, but unlike everyone else, she's not intimidated by Orm. Instead, she's curious-why does Orm hate her so much? Despite Orm's relentless attempts to tear her down, Lingling stands firm, her patience unwavering. But Orm's hatred runs deeper than she realizes, and she doesn't quite understand why it's so consuming. What happens when the wall between them finally cracks, and Orm's cold façade starts to slip? Will Lingling's unyielding patience finally expose what lies beneath Orm's cold exterior? Or will their rivalry turn into something neither of them ever expected? This is a "Lingorm" converted story. All credits goes to the original author-KhaleesiH on wattpad. Story is not affiliated with any of the any artist mentioned.

(Inspired by "Queen of Tears") They used to be the envy of society - Lingling Sirilak Kwong, the country's most sought-after actress turned luxury conglomerate CEO, and Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong, the young heiress of the Sethachon empire, the darling of Bangkok's elite. Five years ago, their wedding was the event of the decade - a love story written in gold leaf across every glossy magazine, the union of ambition and grace, of a woman who conquered the screen and a woman born into power. But now, the same mansion that once overflowed with laughter gleams with emptiness. Love, once a wildfire, has cooled into quiet distance. What began as whispered jokes over late-night champagne has turned into the dull clink of silverware at separate ends of a long table. Lingling, now thirty, hides behind her empire - AW Group, a powerhouse of luxury brands and public image. Her name is synonymous with excellence... and exhaustion. Orm, twenty-seven, has stepped into her father's shadow as the new CEO of Sethachon MNC, the youngest to ever hold the position. Her rise is brilliant, enviable - but each success feels like proof that she can live without the woman who once made her feel whole. They sleep in separate rooms. They speak in polished tones, like colleagues instead of lovers. And yet the world still calls them the perfect couple.