°˖ ➴ ・┆ "Lingling ha sido desensibibilizada de la vida, siendo así una prodigiosa médica en exceso, hasta que le es asignada Orm, la cual tiene hipersensibilidad de los 5 sentidos. Una quiere sentir todo, mientras la otra no quiere sentir nada en absoluto."┆・ → LingOrm (TSOU) GL tailandes. → GxG. → FAVOR DE NO SALTARSE EL PRIMER EPISODIO CON LAS ACLARACIÓNES Y PUNTUALIZACIONES. ⁠☞ ADAPTACIÓN ☜ Está historia no me pertenece, no es mía. Todos los derechos y créditos le pertenecen a la AUTORA ORIGINAL @NabongsBunny en AO3. Es originalmente en inglés, llevo solo la traducción.

Ling nunca imaginó que una simple noche de trabajo como mesera cambiaría todo. Entre platos y copas apareció Orm: mayor, millonaria... y peligrosamente obsesionada con ella. Desde entonces, Orm no deja de perseguirla. Renta el restaurante solo para verla, compra un palco donde sabe que estará, y siempre aparece con esa sonrisa que parece prometerlo todo... o destruirlo todo. Ling se repite que Orm no es su tipo. Que no siente nada. Pero cuando la acorrala contra una pared y le susurra que nadie la mira como ella... ¿puede seguir mintiéndose? Una historia de obsesión, deseo y locura disfrazada de ¿amor? Porque cuando Orm quiere algo... +17 HISTORIA CORTA! °˖ ☾.⋆ 𖤓｡ ִ Soy fan número uno del OrmLing, y este fanfic trae justo eso: más de su magia, con un toque de versatilidad para sorprender.

Todos creen que es LingOrm, pero sólo Orm Kornnaphat sabe que no es así... Mini Historia +18 Orm Top

ORMLING This is a rather a hot and very mature theme so read at your own risk. [MENTION OF VIOLENCE AND DEATH] Ling Ling, daughter of a powerful family, lived a life built on control and luxury. She was the heir of her family and will soon step up as the new CEO, but people around her are greedy and envious... As she hears whispers of people who wants to see her fall. And one late night, in the dim quiet of her own building's underground parking lot, she was attacked. For a moment, she thought this was how her story would end. In one of the most ridiculous and cliché way ever but... something unusual happened. A wounded stranger appeared, fragile-looking, barely standing, forehead bleeding and breath heavy... The person looked like they were about to die on the spot yet with a burst of startling strength drove Ling ling's attacker away. Turning to thank her unexpected savior, Ling Ling watches the tall, powerful person falter. Before she can utter a word, they collapse unconscious into her arms, their injury staining her immaculate attire. The formidable heiress is suddenly left alone, holding a bleeding stranger.... What now, who was this ridiculously powerful person?

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 and Ling has known each other all their lives. One dress, One night, might just change everything. This is a pretty loooong story. So if you're feeling like reading it so sit comfortably and have your favorite drink with you. ✨ Here's to my smut enjoyers. haha. I'm working on an alternate ending for my angst/romance enjoyers. Anyway, enjoy my new one shot LingOrm AU. Please feel free to comment on what I can improve. Thanks!

🎬 Assassin (Ling) x Model (Orm) Lingling Sirilak Kwong, the angel of death. Heiress of an infamous assassin bloodline. One command from her, and a thousand lives vanish from the earth. She sides with no one. Known for her neutrality, she does anything strictly for money. With limitless wealth, she gets whatever she wants. Watching rival factions outbid each other to kill their own, that's her favorite pastime. None of her targets ever survived, except for one woman: Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong. She was the first to make it out alive. None of Lingling's agents could kill her. So Lingling had to do it herself. Orm was the only daughter of a powerful mafia family. A model, famous for her beautiful face.

There it was. That sound. Orm recognize that sound because it was a weekly event. Every Saturday, the same time, the same sound, the same person. Orm hated the predictability. It was honestly getting to be a bit of a bore. The sound of the motorcycle got louder as it approached outside and then it stopped. Which meant it was soon to be followed by * Ding ding * There it was, the chime from the store door. She was here.

Orm, a quiet and careful assistant. And Lingling, her composed and unreadable boss. Nothing else. Until a door slips open, a line is crossed, and everything begins to change. Adapted story. Credits to original author.

📍Business romance #1 Orm Kornnaphat Wongwan never expected to cross paths again with Lingling Sirilak Chearavanont, now the CEO of the company where she worked. Lingling's presence turned Orm's life into a waking nightmare. The regret of having once allowed herself to be 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 by Lingling nine years ago - out of desperation for money to help her family - left Orm powerless when that bastard woman exploited her weakness to intimidate her. Whether driven by vengeance or obsession, Lingling seemed unwilling to let Orm slip from her grasp. To Lingling, watching the stubborn woman suffer and appear defenseless before her was the most exquisite pleasure she had ever known. Yet she failed to realize that the deepest reason behind her cruelty toward Orm was not merely her twisted grudge or obsession - but a feeling of love. But when Lingling finally came to understand her own love, would she be able to unite with Orm, the woman she had hurt time and again? And would Orm ever accept Lingling's love?