"They were enemies long before the altar. But vows have no exit, and hatred has its own way of burning into love." ---------- Sonya Saranphat was never supposed to be anyone's bride-least of all to Lookmhee Punyapat, the bold, domineering heiress she's sulked against since childhood. Forced into a marriage for power and family reputation, Sonya enters with pouts and tantrums, while Lookmhee plays her role with confidence, charm, and an infuriatingly smug smile. What begins as a love-hate standoff soon twists into something dangerous. Every sulk Sonya throws only fuels Lookmhee's obsession. Every taunt Lookmhee whispers makes Sonya's heart betray her. They trade fights, stolen glances, bruising kisses, and aching denials-until betrayal shatters them and desire drags them back together. From reluctant vows to runaway heartbreak, from enemies to lovers-they will learn that some marriages aren't built on choice... but on the fire they can no longer extinguish. Expect: - Arranged marriage ✔️ - Bold, teasing, dominant wife x sulky, childish, bratty wife ✔️ - Slow-burn tension that bleeds angst and desire ✔️ - Enemies to lovers with dangerous kisses ✔️ - Tender domestic ending + bonus sulky epilogue ✔️

New chapter will be published Nov 4th. ______________ A deadly past. A dangerous present. A love that could destroy them both. She was hired to kill them. She thought she was just a child. When Lookmhee, a skilled assassin, was sent to eliminate the wealthy Saranphat family, she never imagined a single misstep would change everything. In a split second of panic, the life of ten-year-old Sonya is left in her hands-and with it, a guilt she can never erase. Over the next decade, Lookmhee raises Sonya in secret, training her to survive in a dangerous world-not to become an assassin, but to protect herself. Ten years of trust, mentorship, and unspoken bonds grow between them... but a past thought buried refuses to stay silent. When the enemies from that fateful night resurface, Sonya learns the devastating truth: Lookmhee killed her parents. Blinded by rage and betrayal, she sets a trap to take revenge-but when the moment of truth arrives, memories of a shared life and forbidden feelings threaten to shatter her resolve. One bullet, one sacrifice, one choice-can love survive when it was born from blood? Dark. Twisted. Forbidden. A story of vengeance, loyalty, and a love that was never meant to be.

"Some love burns hotter than it heals." ------ Lookmhee Punyapat lives a life of wealth and expectation, yet behind the polished surface lies a cage: a marriage she never chose, a partner who is loyal yet demanding, and a heart craving freedom. Cigarettes are her only solace, each puff a quiet rebellion against the life she's been forced to live. Then she meets Sonya Saranphat-flirty, fearless, and intoxicatingly alive. One reckless night in Sonya's chaotic bar sets their worlds ablaze, igniting a dangerous, irresistible obsession. What begins as an illicit encounter quickly spirals into a passionate affair neither can resist. Stolen nights, heated glances, and whispered secrets pull them deeper into temptation, each touch more electrifying than the last. Lookmhee knows the rules-she is married, forbidden-but her desire for Sonya is impossible to ignore. Sonya, in turn, falls harder than she should, chasing a love that might never be hers. In a world where passion and danger collide, surrendering to forbidden love may be the only way to feel alive... but some flames burn too brightly to survive. How far will they go before love leaves nothing but ashes?

A Compilation of Every Reader's Request, Written with Heart. This link is Part 1. When it reach the 15th story, I'll make a new link for part 2. _______________ Hi my lovely readers. If you've got any wild or sweet or anything of LMSY fanfic ideas swirling in your mind, don't keep them to yourself-share them with me! You can DM me on Wattpad, X, or TikTok. Who knows? I'll probably end up writing it. Let's make this fandom even more fun together, my delulu besties!

Sonya Pedersen, a successful businesswoman, has been in an unhappy marriage for eight years and is experiencing sexual problems. But one fine evening, her friends advise her to try girls and offer to hire a prostitute. A converted story. All the rights go to their rightful owners@

By day, Sonya is nothing more than the quiet secretary to CEO Lookmhee-an efficient shadow behind the desk, obedient and forgettable. But when night falls, she becomes Saran, the club's most elusive and untouchable dancer. Masked and mysterious, she rules the stage yet never allows anyone close, her double life hidden behind layers of silk and secrecy. Until Lookmhee steps into her world. Known publicly as a ruthless business magnate, Lookmhee's power runs deeper than money. Whispers say she is more than she seems-someone no one dares to deny. When she demands a private session with Saran, even the club's manager bows in silence. Saran's rule of distance shatters in an instant. Each night, Lookmhee strips away Saran's defenses with a dangerous intimacy that leaves her trembling. Desire coils tighter with every encounter, secrets bleed into one another, and the mask becomes harder to keep on. This is a sapphic dark romance of masks, hidden power, and the forbidden intimacy that consumes everything it touches.

just my imaginations ;)

When Sonya Pedersen loses her job, the last thing she expects is to land in the company owned by the woman she swore never to see again-her ex, Lookmhee Sathaporn. Their breakup was messy, toxic, and unforgettable, leaving Sonya determined to keep her distance. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. Now Lookmhee is not only her boss but also her relentless admirer, shamelessly flirting at every chance she gets. Sonya fires back with sarcasm and attitude, determined to draw the line. Yet the more she resists, the more Lookmhee pushes, blurring the line between professionalism and unfinished business. As past wounds resurface and sparks fly in ways neither can ignore, Sonya must decide: is Lookmhee still the obsession she once escaped from-or has she finally learned how to love? Can love grow back stronger after being broken, or is it just another trap waiting to close?

In the restless heart of Bangkok, two women from opposite worlds are pulled into each other's world. Lek Saetang lives on her own in a cramped apartment above a tattoo studio in Thonglor. She works with her hands fixing bikes, sketching ink, anything that pays. And smokes when stress gets heavy, tattoos snake along her arm, and her boyish charm has a way of drawing women to her without effort. Survival taught her independence, and she prefers it that way. On the other side of the city, Sanya Rattanakosin is treated like Bangkok's crown jewel. The only daughter of a casino tycoon, she lives in a mansion of glittering glass, where her father spoils her as though nothing could ever harm her. But behind the parties, champagne, and endless suitors, Sanya is restless. Rich men line up at her feet, yet every one of them bores her. Her temper is sharp, easily gets jealous, and deep inside, she's searching for something..someone that no glittering party has ever offered. What begins as a spark of obsession turns into a dangerous, magnetic pull neither of them expected. Sanya's possessiveness clashes with Lek's refusal to be tamed, while Bangkok's neon-lit nights become the backdrop for jealousy, temptation, and the slow, inevitable unraveling of two women who can't escape each other. One is fire contained in glass. The other is smoke that slips through fingers. Together they could burn the city down..

When devotion tastes like blood, and love feels like possession. Zafira Solis (SY) is a rising star in the courtroom, brilliant, righteous, untouchable. Or so she thinks. What she doesn't know is that someone has been watching. Saving. Claiming. Seraphine Vexley (LM) doesn't believe in fate, only precision. And Zafira became hers the moment she spared a life... because of her. Now, Seraphine is always a step ahead: eliminating threats, erasing evidence, burning the world before it can touch what's hers. But when Zafira starts to feel the pull, the shadows tightening around her, the invisible hands guiding her fate, the question is no longer who's protecting her. It's what she'll become once she knows. A dark, sapphic romance of obsession, power, and the quiet destruction of self. If she can't have her, no one will. But what if she doesn't have to take? What if Zafira gives in willingly?