After a serious car accident, Lingling Kwong wakes up in the hospital with no memory of the last five years of her life. In her mind, she is still happily married to Orm Kornnaphat, the woman she loves. But the truth is far more painful. A year ago, Ling suddenly asked for a divorce without any explanation, leaving Orm heartbroken and unable to move on. Now, because revealing the truth could put Ling's health at risk, Orm is forced to pretend they are still together. As they relive a love that was supposed to be over, old feelings resurface, painful memories return, and Orm must face the question she never stopped asking: why did Ling stop loving her? Notes: -Lingorm loosely inspires this story, but the events are not based on reality. -Some characters may behave unethically or be frustrating at times. Please note that this is a fan fiction. -English is not my first language, so please forgive any mistakes. -Updates will happen weekly.

Ruthless Defiant Obsessed. She dominated her. She wanted revenge. But in the shadows of anger and obsession, a forbidden love takes root. How far would you go for power... and how far for love?

When five-year-old Orm Sethratanapong moved from the United Kingdom to Chiang Mai, she struggled to understand the language around her. Speaking only British English, she became an easy target for bullying-until one day, an eight-year-old girl named Lingling Kwong stepped in to protect her. Lingling was the only one who could understand her. From that moment on, the two girls became inseparable. Neighbors, best friends, and each other's safe place as they grew up together. In Orm's world, Lingling was more than a best friend. She was her safe place. Her hero. Her first love. But childhood promises are fragile things. On the day after Lingling's Grade 6 graduation, she stood in front of Orm with words that shattered their small perfect world. Her family was moving to Hong Kong. Her father had been promoted. Within a week, Lingling was gone. Still, they promised each other that distance wouldn't matter. They would text. Call. Stay connected no matter how far apart they were. And for a while... they did. Until slowly, quietly, things began to change. The messages became shorter. The calls became rarer. Until one day- Lingling simply stopped answering. No replies. No calls returned. No explanation. Just silence. Now, ten years later, Orm is twenty-two, standing at the edge of adulthood with dreams, ambitions, and a life she has built on her own. But one thing has never changed. She is still waiting. Because long ago, when she was just a little girl writing wishes in her notebook, she wrote down the very first thing she ever wanted. Not toys. Not success. Not even happiness. Just one name. Lingling Kwong. And after ten years of silence... Orm still wonders. Did Lingling forget? Or is there a reason she never came back? And if they ever meet again- Will Lingling still remember the promise between them... or will Orm finally realize that the first thing on her wishlist was never meant to come true? #lingorm #FanFic

Lingling, the star player and charismatic captain of the university football team, and Orm, the disciplined, no-nonsense leader of the cheerleading squad. Lingling known not just for her skills on the field, but also her effortless charm, has a habit of flirting-with everyone. Orm, who prides herself on control and focus, has little patience for flirtatious people... until Lingling turns her attention to her. What begins as teasing glances and playful banter slowly unravels into something real, tender, and far more complicated than either of them expected.

Lingling is the university's star football captain untouchable, unstoppable, and completely off-limits. Orm is just a cheerleader... until she isn't.

When a multilingual playgirl with a smirk sharp enough to slice through egos is assigned to an international tour, the last thing she expects is to collide-literally-with a control-freak logistics officer who runs her world with spreadsheets and death stares. Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong speaks nine languages and flirts in all of them. Lingling Sirilak Kwong speaks one: leave me alone. Now forced to share hotel rooms, tour duties, and every excruciating moment of group chaos across nine countries, these two polar opposites are one broken bed, one misinterpreted phrase, and one intense stare away from crossing every professional line. It's going to be a long tour. And no one's making it out emotionally unscathed. 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 👍👍👍

Ling Ling Kwong, a multi-billionaire CEO, actress, and model, has it all-except for one thing. Despite her immense power and fame, she is unable to shake the hold of a vow made long ago. Orm Kornnaphat, the last heiress to a staggering fortune, is about to turn 18, and Ling Ling's promise to protect and claim her is about to come to reality. As the past and present collide, Ling Ling's world of wealth and influence is upended by a burning desire of vengeance and love.

Created by chatgpt for fun. This is a funny story with a thrill maybe idk. Lingling Kwong ruled her empire from the shadows of Hong Kong's underworld. Her name carried weight-whispered in fear by rivals and spoken with reverence by allies. But when the heavy mahogany doors of her study opened and Orm came skipping in, the world's most dangerous woman transformed into something else entirely. Orm plopped onto her lap, proudly showing her crooked cat drawing. The guards, towering men with scars on their faces, looked anywhere but at the pair, knowing better than to chuckle. For Orm, life was simple-paintings, candy, laughter. For Lingling, life was a bloody chessboard where every wrong move meant death. But in Orm's innocence, she found something she never thought she could have: peace. That night, instead of meeting her lieutenants to discuss a shipment of weapons, Lingling took Orm out for strawberry ice cream. While her men stood discreetly at the corners of the parlor, Orm fed Lingling spoonfuls, giggling when a little cream touched her nose. The mafia boss, who inspired fear across continents, allowed it with a smile. But peace never lasted long in her world. A shadow loomed outside the parlor that night-a rival clan watching