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.

Lingling avoids small talk. Orm won't shut up. One is the composed kind. The other the kind that makes you loose composure. When their companies are brought together for a high profile project, they're assigned to lead side by side. Ling hates distractions but this one doesn't feel so bad.

she thought love would would look like luxury ... trust me it didn't... sent away from silk sheets and city lights Orm kornnaphat was forced to trade Prada for mud. the farm was nothing like she had ever grew up with...now the loud noisy hurricane who thinks food comes from supermarkets is sent to somewhere who will change her Ling Kwong had built her life from soil and loss...from early morning to hardworking evenings she doest waste words or expect kindness...and she definitely didn't expect to care for a spoiled girl who storms into her life. but love has a way of growing where it isn't planted "you don't belong here".... "yet I'm the one blooming you" Hey guys im not really used to writing so I hope this book is good 🤞 I wrote this book because let's face it we all know Lingorm is real or Atleast im delulu abt it... Mature warning Enjoy ✨

❝Sweet, Naughty, Mine 🍒❞ is a collection of explicit one-shots centered on LingLing & Orm. Each chapter reveals a different side of their intimacy: tender, insolent, or deliciously devouring. Sometimes wrapped in sultry silences. Sometimes sparked by a perfectly timed remark. Independent scenes playful, sensual, or both. Teasing dialogue. And far, far too much tension. 🍒 Discover LingOrm in all their states. 🌶️ #3 onlyyou *04/10/2025

In the glittering heart of Bangkok, three extraordinary women navigate ambition, friendship, and love. Lingling, the poised and calculating CEO; Orm, a warm and radiant heiress; and Bam, a quiet, elegant rising star-two childhood friends secretly vying for Lingling's attention. As their lives intertwine, hearts are tested, loyalties are challenged, and the line between love and desire blurs. Author's Note This story is inspired by a work I wished to read but is no longer available. I have created this version for personal enjoyment and entertainment with some assistance. Any resemblance to existing works or real persons is purely coincidental.

Heiress to Thailand's Hi-So family, Orm x Top actress, Lingling. Lingling and Orm start out as sworn enemies, only to fall in love and fight against everything that tries to tear them apart. *Cover: X(twitter) @mar_geum

**The Mechanical Wedding** "They say silence is golden. In this house, silence is a weapon." To the world, it was the wedding of the century-a strategic alliance to save two empires. But behind the heavy oak doors of the Kwong penthouse, there is no celebration. There is only a girl who was sold and a woman who holds the receipt. Lingling Kwong is a master of the game. She moves people like chess pieces and keeps her heart under lock and key. She didn't want a wife; she wanted an asset. But the asset has a name-Orm Kornaphat-and a gaze that starts to thaw the ice Lingling has spent twenty-eight years building. The Mystery Lies Beneath: The Signature: The Shadow: The Price: As the truth begins to leak like poison through the floorboards, Orm realizes that she isn't just married to a stranger-she's trapped in a maze. And Lingling? She is either the architect of the maze... or the one desperately trying to find the exit before it burns them both alive. Two families. One secret. Zero survivors. "I didn't buy you to own you, Orm. I bought you so no one else could."

Sirilak "Lingling" Kwong and Kornnaphat "Orm" Sethratanapong live lives that couldn't be more different. Lingling is quiet but fiercely confident, navigating her world with careful precision and a circle of close friends she trusts completely. Orm, on the other hand, is the dazzling frontwoman of a famous band, a playful, flirtatious star who commands attention wherever she goes-charming the world while keeping her own truths close to her chest. When fate intertwines their paths, sparks fly between Lingling's calm determination and Orm's magnetic audacity. Their connection is instant, intoxicating, and complicated, drawing them into a delicate dance of attraction, trust, and the unspoken secrets that define who they are. As laughter mingles with longing, and desire teeters on the edge of heartbreak, both must confront the fragile line between love and vulnerability-and decide what it truly means to be remembered by someone else's heart. A story of passion, laughter, and quiet heartbreak, Beneath the Quiet Sky explores the unexpected ways two very different women can change each other's lives forever. Author's Note : This is a work of fanfiction created solely for entertainment purposes. No copyright infringement intended. This story is purely fictional from my own imagination. Any resemblance to actual events or locales is coincidental. Any similarities between other stories are purely coincidental. Thank you 👍👍👍

Orm and Ling's love story began in a cramped kitchen. Through years of working side by side, from colleagues to wives to co-authors, they built a life around food and each other. Now Orm sits for an interview to discuss their cookbook, where every recipe is more than instructions. Love letters. Memories.

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.