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At the most prestigious academy in the country where bloodlines rule, status is currency, and reputation is everything the elite student rule like royalty. None shine brighter than Orm, the thunder in the halls, the recklessly brilliant Student Council President, and daughter of the school's founder. She's all sunshine, noise, and scandalous charm-dancing around rules with a grin and dragging chaos wherever she goes. Crowned at the top of their elite circle, The Crowns, Orm lives like the world belongs to her. And then there's Ling. Distant. Untouchable. Terrifyingly perfect. The cold-blooded top student who doesn't flinch, doesn't falter, and never breaks character. Where Orm crashes through like a storm, Ling moves like a blade-sharp, composed, and feared. She's law without shouting, brilliance without mess. The one girl in school who's never had to raise her voice to be heard. They were never supposed to cross paths. But after one strange night and a single crack in Ling's perfect world, the two suddenly find themselves seated at the same council table-and something begins to shift. Whispers start. Alliances strain. And everyone watches. Because in a world built on appearances and silence, why would Ling suddenly care about anything Orm does? When chaos crashes into perfection, the whole academy holds its breath.

Lingling Kwong is an infamous heart surgeon - dominant, flirtatious, and used to getting exactly what she wants. But the new dermatologist at the hospital, Orm Sethratanapong, doesn't fall for her charm, apparently. Disclaimer: This is nothing serious-just a story I started plotting during one of my many visits to the ER. I write it during my train rides to work, mostly to pass time and pretend I'm being productive (when I am not asleep, of course). Please adjust expectations accordingly 🫡🚆💉

A sharp-tongued journalism student with too many opinions. A crown princess trained to keep hers hidden. When Orm Kornnaphat and Lingling Sirilak cross paths in a literature class, their oposing worlds ignite: One challenges power, the other was born into it. And neither of them is willing to back down.

In the glittering world of Formula 1, where every second matters and reputations are everything, Ferrari's rising star Lingling Kwong is untouchable-on the track and off. But when she meets sharp-tongued motorsport journalist Orm Kornnaphat during a high-stakes race weekend in Singapore, the lines between professional and personal begin to blur. Set against roaring engines, flashing cameras, and smoky jazz bars, "Lines We Shouldn't Cross" is a slow-burn romance crackling with tension, desire, and the dangerous thrill of wanting something-or someone-you shouldn't. Sometimes, the most unforgettable stories are the ones you never planned to write.

Orm Sethratanapong-spoiled, sassy, and utterly unapologetic-finds herself at the center of a public scandal after an outrageous, champagne-fueled catfight at a rooftop bar. To contain the damage, her family hires Bangkok's top lawyer, Lingling Kwong-a cold, razor-sharp professional who just wants to clean up the mess and move on. But what happens when the fixer becomes the problem? Just a heads up! This story might include some steamy moments or mature themes (👹). Nothing too wild, but read at your own discretion!

Ling and Orm had the kind of love people envied until distance, careers, and silence made it impossible to hold on. There was no fight, no betrayal, just two people too tired to stay, and too scared to ask the other to. Years pass. Success follows them. So does the ache. And when fate brings them face to face again this time in Bali, far from flashing cameras and polite distance. Ling's done playing quiet. She's not asking Orm to remember. She's here to make her fall again. This time, Ling's not running. She's here to stay and take back what they lost. A story of missed chances, reckless hope, and the kind of love that refuses to die quietly.

When Orm wakes from a devastating accident with no memory of the last decade, the woman who claims to be her wife, Ling, is a stranger. Their love, their shared history-gone, wiped clean from Orm's mind. Ling, desperate to hold on to the life they once had, faces a heart-wrenching challenge: how to love a woman who doesn't recognize her, doesn't remember the bond they built together. As Orm pieces together fragments of her past and a new life begins to unfold, Ling grapples with thye painful truth-her memories of love might never be returned. In this fragile new reality, both must navigate the blurred lines between who they were and who they might become. Can love truly endure when all that was once familiar is lost? Or will the cost of rebuilding be too much to bear? Disclaimer! This fanfiction is a work of fiction and has no affiliation with real events, people, or organizations. The portrayal of Ling Ling, Orm, and any other characters is purely imaginative and does not reflect their real personalities or actions. This story is created solely for entertainment purposes and should not be viewed as representing any real-life events or relationships. It also has no connection to the actual series The Secret of Us, Channel 3, or any related properties, and does not claim to be affiliated with them in any way. Enjoy the story!