The story is set during a historic period when the birth of twins was considered an ominous sign. When the Crown Princess gives birth to twins, an order is sent to kill the daughter. To save her, she is secretly sent out of the palace. Twelve years later, after her twin brother's death, the girl must live as the Crown Prince of the Dragon Dynasty.

LingLing Sirilak Kwong has built her empire on logic, control, and the systematic elimination of unpredictable variables. Emotions are weaknesses to be exploited in others, never experienced herself. Physical contact is violation. Spontaneity is chaos. For thirty years, this formula has never failed her. Then comes the contract, the one that ties her hands. She can lead and dominate boards meeting but what she cannot calculate is Orm Sethratanapong Kornnaphat, a woman who operates on pure instinct, who makes decisions with her heart instead of spreadsheets, who treats their wedding like a gift instead of a prison sentence. Logic versus heart. Ice versus fire. A woman who has never felt versus a woman who feels everything. In this game of opposites, someone's walls will crumble. The question is: will Ling's brilliant mind find the loophole that sets her free, or will Orm's fearless heart breach defenses that have never been broken? Some equations have no solution. Some hearts have no armor. The wedding was just the beginning.

They did not enter the industry. They conquered it. Lingling and Milk Kwong - crowned "The Pillars of Thailand" before twenty-three - built their empire under flashbulbs and fashion contracts. Calvin Klein. Dior. YSL. Untouchable. Unbreakable. Perfect. Until the fracture. It begins with an invitation. Irene Bae - global icon, former lover, the woman Lingling once crossed continents for - is moving on. And Lingling refuses to look abandoned. She arrives in black, not white, with Victoria's Secret's most coveted Angel on her arm. Orm. Her rival. Her opposite. The girl she once dismissed - and the only one bold enough to stand beside her without flinching. Their history is sharp. Their tension undeniable. The public calls it chemistry. They call it war. Across another city, Milk is fighting a quieter battle. Her years-long entanglement with Jennie - secret, addictive, and never fully hers - collapses when reality finally outweighs hope. Milk stops waiting to be chosen. And turns to Love. The stylist who stayed. The one who watched. The one who never made her feel second. In an industry built on image and control, the twins begin to realize something dangerous: Rivalry can blur into desire. Comfort can turn into something deeper. And choosing yourself might be the boldest scandal of all. - ⚠ WARNING ⚠ This story contains G!P elements, dark themes, possessive dynamics, and very mature content intended for adult readers. Characters will make morally grey decisions. If this genre is not for you, please feel free to scroll. Kindness is appreciated. No character bashing.

Lingling Kwong a 31 year old executive, who is fully equipped with everything, both appearance, nationality and social status. That everyone wants to be the owner of the heart. But Lingling has never had a heart for anyone and always thought of herself as a heartless beauty. But then one day she had a heart for the granddaughter of a housewife who had just moved into the mansion. Her Kwong, who is 7 years younger than her, is named "Orm". Kornnaphat Sethratanapong (Orm) a 24 year old girl with a neat manner, considerate and thoughts that are more mature than her own age. Orm is a child who has never met her father since she was born. When she lost her mother, she lived alone in a rental house. But an accident came to change her life, causing her to move into the Kwong mansion as the granddaughter of a housewife while trying to find her father. When Orm knows her heart that she has a heart for Ling, who she may not be worthy of because of different status. Orm has to try to hide her feelings. But how long will she hide this feeling? Because a beautiful, confident, smart executive like Ling has a heart for her as well and Ling is ready to come in and make Orm heart beat all the time.......️

"Love, loyalty, and legacy collide when two powerful families are bound by secrets, blood, and a marriage no one saw coming." In the glittering shadows of Thailand's elite, two families reign-one by power, the other by fear. The Sinclair sisters-Lingling, Yoko, Charlotte, and Becky-are heirs to a global empire of wealth, elegance, and strategic dominance. Led by the quiet strength of Lingling, the eldest, they've built their name on grace and intellect, keeping their emotions buried under polished surfaces. Across the world's underworld, the Callisto name strikes terror. Faye, the calculating eldest; Engfa, the seductive enforcer; Freen, the brutal warrior; and Orm-the youngest, coldest, and most untouchable of them all. Once soft-hearted, Orm has buried herself beneath ice and silence after a past she refuses to speak of. As the Callistos and Sinclairs collide-not in war, but in protection-the story becomes one of healing and reckoning. Not just for Orm, who must finally confront her past, but for everyone who's been shaped by blood, silence, and survival.

When the rare and rebellious Omega, Orm Kornaphat, is captured and delivered to the cold, calculating Alpha scientist Dr. Lingling Kwong, the plan is simple: study her. Control her. Use her unique physiology to advance scientific understanding of a vanishing subspecies. But Orm proves volatile, seductive, and uncontrollably reactive to Lingling's own suppressed Alpha nature. As an unexpected facility lockdown traps the two in close proximity, layers of sterile control peel away-exposing obsession, buried desire, and dangerous instincts. With pheromones thickening the air, suppressants failing, and a slow descent into feral need, Coldbound explores the brutal and intimate unraveling of two women drawn together by biology and broken open by isolation. As Lingling's research turns into possession and Orm's defiance twists into craving, the question remains: who is truly in control, and who is transforming whom?

Tawan, the stoic CEO of Thailand's top bodyguard agency, thought she'd mastered control-until she's tasked with protecting Ira, the untamed heiress of a powerful mafia empire. With danger lurking in every shadow and Ira's sharp tongue testing her patience, Tawan struggles to keep things professional as forbidden sparks ignite between them. But in a world where loyalty is a weapon and trust can be deadly, Tawan must decide if protecting Ira means risking not just her life, but her heart.

Fahlada Worachai, a powerful, wealthy businesswoman with ties to the underground mafia, appears to have it all-money, power, and her adorable daughter. Earn Sarikanya Vichitranonda, on the other hand, comes from a middle-class background. She's a popular actress and model, known for her infectious smile and bubbly personality. What Earn doesn't know is that the hardships her family faces are a result of a long-standing feud with Fahlada's family. Both women are unaware of their intertwined fate until a chance encounter changes their lives forever. ••• "Do you remember how you used to look at me?" Earn continued, her fingers trailing lightly down Lada's neck. "Like I was the only thing that mattered?" "Earn..." Lada's voice was barely a whisper, filled with an ache. Earn's hand glided up to Lada's lips, teasingly tracing them. "These lips used to be mine." The intensity in Lada's gaze deepened, and she felt her defenses weakening. "I miss everything about you," Earn confessed, leaning in to press a feather-light kiss to Lada's throat. "The way you touched me... the way you made me feel."

"To rule is to bleed in silence. To love is to defy the very oath of power." -From the Imperial Journals of Emperor Aditya Vorasathorn The Empire of Siam never fell. While the rest of the world bowed to republics and modern democracy, Siam endured-an empire wrapped in gold silk and guarded by blood oaths, ancestral blades, and ancient names etched in stone. At the heart of it all was the House of Vorasathorn, the noble flame that had kept the kingdom burning through centuries of storms. But even the brightest flames are born of tragedy. It was ten years ago when the sky over Seoul turned black. A plane carrying His Majesty Emperor Chanakorn and Her Majesty Empress Busaba fell from the heavens-taking with it the old era. In that moment, a twelve-year-old boy with quiet eyes and unshakable rage inherited the dragon throne. The world wept for the boy king. The nobles whispered behind their fans, hoping to turn him into a puppet. They failed. Aditya Vorasathorn became an emperor not by age, but by iron will. His wrath scorched corruption. His hand restored the starving provinces. He bent the ancient court to his rule. The people called him Devaraja Reborn-the God-King returned. But in the shadows of the palace, one heart remained untouched by politics or duty: the small hand that clung to his cloak on the day of their parents' funeral. Princess Orm Kornaphat Vorasathorn, eight years old, spoiled and spirited, was the sun in his frozen world. He gave her everything. Jewels, gowns, horses. Summer palaces by the sea. Tutors from Vienna. Anything she wanted. But now, she was twenty-three. And what she wanted... was freedom. But freedom was a dangerous thing in a world ruled by ancient bloodlines and fragile peace. For that, Aditya had made a decision. A cruel, loving, necessary one. And so, the curtain rises. On an empire of silk and steel. On a spoiled princess. On a cold Grand Duchess. And on a love that was never meant to be.

Lingling has never been able to forget her sister's best friend since the first moment she laid eyes on her. The striking blonde captivated her in a way that sent her heart racing, an unshakable attraction she tried to bury over the years. But when Orm moves gracefully across the dance floor at a party, her sultry movements radiating confidence and allure, Ling realizes with a jolt-this is no longer the carefree kid she once knew. Orm has grown into a stunning and dangerously tempting woman, and resisting her may no longer be an option.