After a wild, reckless night of partying, spoiled heiress Orm Kornaphat-daughter of business tycoon Oct Setratanopong-is suddenly abducted by enemies targeting her father, demanding 500 million baht in ransom. While Orm panics in chaotic, dramatic fashion, fate collides her life with Lingling Kwong, a poor but resilient delivery rider abandoned in childhood by her influential mother, Priya Kwong. Unbeknownst to both, this kidnapping marks the beginning of a storm of danger, comedy, jealousy, and destiny that will tie their lives together in ways neither could have imagined.

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. Prologue The first time Ling met Orm, she was six years old, hiding behind her mother's leg at a bustling café filled with the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee. It was her parents' favorite place, though she never paid much attention to it-until that day. Orm, a little girl in an oversized apron, stood on her tiptoes behind the counter, stacking sugar packets with intense focus. She looked up, locking eyes with Ling, and grinned. "You wanna help?" Orm had asked, holding out a packet. Ling hesitated. She had never been invited to do something so ordinary before. But the warmth in Orm's voice was different from the polished, rehearsed greetings she was used to. From that moment on, Ling and Orm were inseparable. Their differences never seemed to matter. Ling, with her designer dresses and chauffeur-driven rides, and Orm, in her simple clothes, always smelling faintly of coffee beans and warm pastries. They built their own world within the walls of that small café, sharing secrets, dreams, and laughter. But some things were never said out loud. Orm never told Ling that her heart raced whenever Ling smiled at her. Or that she memorized every little habit-the way Ling twirled her straw in iced coffee, or how she tapped her nails against the table when she was deep in thought. And Ling? She was blissfully unaware, believing that nothing between them would ever change. Until the day she fell in love with someone else.

Lingling Kwong has everything-power, wealth, and control. As a 30-year-old CEO, she knows how to win in business, but her family demands something she has never wanted: an heir. Orm Kornnaphat has nothing but love to give. A 25-year-old preschool teacher and an orphan, Orm dreams of having a child to call her own. But infertility and financial hardship have made that dream feel impossible. A chance meeting at a fertility clinic brings their worlds together-and sparks an unthinkable solution. A contract marriage. No love. No expectations. Just a child, security, and a carefully negotiated life together. Lingling will provide everything. Orm will be the mother Lingling believes she can never be. It's a perfect arrangement... until emotions blur the lines, hearts grow attached, and the contract begins to crack. Because some families are built by choice- and some loves refuse to stay bound by rules.

A marriage of power. A war of hearts. And a love neither of them saw coming. Orm Kornnaphat and Lingling Kwong-two heirs from the most powerful families in the country-are forced into an arranged marriage to secure their families' legacy. But what was meant to be a cold, calculated business deal quickly turns into a dangerous game of power, desire, and undeniable attraction. What happens when the one person you swore to resist becomes the only one who truly sees you?

Orm's life is an endless string of disasters: tangled leashes, farting pugs, and one raging Chihuahua that latched onto her crotch like it found heaven. Now she's stuck dragging her shame (and bruised thighs) back to the one person who might save her: Lingling-the grumpiest, hottest, dangerously unamused vet in town. Lingling just wanted peace. Not blonde disasters in strawberry panties. Not "ointment emergencies" that require pants down in the exam room. Not filthy daydreams about her new favorite problem. But the more Orm trips, falls, and flashes... The more Lingling wants to pin her to the vet table and make her beg. Professional boundaries? Gone. Sanity? Gone. Control? Barely hanging on. This isn't a love story. It's a slow-motion, full-throttle, filthy lesbian train wreck. And they're both loving every second. 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 similarities between other stories are purely coincidental. Any resemblance to actual events or locales is coincidental. Thank you 👍👍👍

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

"This is a story about what probably could happen After The Marriage of Dr.Fahlada and Earn." [21/1/2025 - 7/2/2025]

"Résonance" is a delicate exploration of two souls navigating the spaces between silence and connection, set against the vibrant backdrop of Bangkok. Ling Ling Kwong, a meticulous and introverted entrepreneur of mixed Hong Kong-Thai heritage, finds herself caught in a quiet limbo between duty and desire. As she embarks on her new venture in the tourism industry, she unexpectedly encounters Orm, a cheerful and extroverted university student working part-time at a local café. As their relationship unfolds, they must confront the cultural expectations, personal insecurities, and emotional barriers that stand between them. In a city where tradition meets modernity, Ling Ling and Orm discover that true connection is often found in the quietest moments, where words are unnecessary, and resonance speaks louder than anything else.

Lingling Sirilak Kwong was raised with silence in her veins. She doesn't shout. She doesn't ask. Her hands do the speaking-steady, exact, dangerous in a way that doesn't need to warn you twice. She leads with the kind of power that doesn't seek permission. Her world is sharp-edged and quiet, and she's made peace with being alone in it. Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong lives differently-under fluorescent lights, in rooms that smell like antiseptic and the weight of responsibility. Everything about her is clean, practiced, still. Her voice is soft, but her spine never bends. People depend on her. She lets them. Because she doesn't know what it's like to be chosen instead of needed. They met under bad lighting and worse timing. A parking lot. A crude comment. Four men. And one voice that cut the night open: "She told you to move." It should've ended there. A nod. A thank you. A walk away. But Orm didn't walk. And Lingling didn't let her. Now there's a thread pulled too tight between them. Sheets. Bruises. Breathless silence. A thousand things said with hands instead of mouths. Lingling touches Orm like she's already hers. Orm lets her in like she doesn't know how to say no. It's not love. Not yet. But something hangs in the space they keep trying not to name. It lingers on the tip of the tongue, right where pretending and staying start to blur. --- --- G!P Lingling

CEO LingLing Kwong and actress Orm Kornnaphat. Two worlds collide. One unexpected encounter. Will their connection ignite a revolution, or burn everything to the ground?