**Disclaimer:** I don't own any of the characters Lingling Kwong had wanted Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong for months. Six, to be exact. And finally, the perfect opportunity had arrived to make her hers-at least for a little while. Billionaire entrepreneur Lingling Kwong knew Orm was eager to secure Kwong Enterprises' advertising deal with Kittichai & Co. Maybe Ling would sign the deal. But first, Orm had to agree to accompany her to a lavish family wedding in Koh Samui.

-"YOU SOLD ME OFF TO WHO???" -"We did not sell you off Orm! But this was a deal made long ago when you were born. When you reach 21years old, you'd be engaged to the Kwong's Oldest daughter" -"That's such long sentence just to say, yes we sold you off" -Orm rolled her eyes in exasperation at her Parents who winced at her reaction. -"We know it is a bit sudden but we wanted you to have freedom first before telling you this. And since your birthday is in a week, we decided to announce it to you now" Orm couldn't believe her ears. How come, they suddenly announced her she'd be soon engaged to someone she never met before and all that because of a promise their parents made before?? Were they crazy??? -"Also, for your 21th Birthday, we will host a party in our mansion where you will be able to meet your future in-laws and... Wife" -"WHAT NOW????" Meanwhile.... -"Ling ling, you will be soon engaged to the daughter of one of our collaborator. We will attend her birthday Party saturday to officially present you two" -Ling ling's mother came into her office while her daughter was focused on her computer. Working. -"Is she pretty?" -"Uh... yes?" -"Then Alright" Follow the funny story of how two pairs that was forced to stay together for the sake of their family, slowly fall in love with each other.... In the sweetest yet funniest way possible.

Living under the same roof was the last thing Maya and Grace wanted. But when Maya's dad and Grace's mom decide to move in, there was no way around it. Maya is an impulsive, reckless, extremely rich girl who hates being told what to do. Grace, on the other hand, is simple, reserved, and seemingly perfect. They are polar opposites in every way, constantly clashing and challenging each other. As their differences make things worse, new feelings start to grow: jealousy, attraction, vulnerability. The lines between hate and something more start to blur. As their feelings grew, the undeniable desire and passion between them became impossible to resist. Neither of them was ready for it.

"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.

Orm is a powerful and emotionally distant tech CEO, known for her icy demeanor and ruthless leadership. But beneath her cold exterior lies a secret-she's a generous philanthropist who donates anonymously and spends her nights quietly gaming online, her only companion a loyal dog named Uni. In the digital world, she finds rare comfort and connection, hidden behind a screen. Lingling is a spirited, job-hunting gamer who supports herself through live-streaming. One night, she crosses paths with a mysterious rival in an online game, sparking a rivalry that quickly turns into playful flirtation and emotional connection through late-night messages. When she finally lands an internship at a prestigious tech company, she has no idea her in-game rival is actually Orm...her intimidating new boss. Neither of them realizes the person they've been falling for online is now standing right in front of them.

G!p All of the characters are kinda red flags except Milk and Film. In a glittering world where food is power and perfection is everything, LingLing Kwong, an icy culinary queen with the legendary God's Tongue, rules the kitchens of the elite. But at the grand opening of TIAN Group's Bangkok flagship, her flawless world is shattered when the head chef turns out to be Orm Kornaphat - the fiery prodigy she humiliated on national TV years ago. inspired by food wars "All characters and events in this story are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental."

"Say you hate me," he murmured, stepping closer "I do." "Good," he smiled faintly. "Because I'd be disappointed if you didn't feel something." Disclaimer & Copyright Notice ⚠️ This story is a work of fiction. All rights are reserved to the author. Please do not copy, reproduce, translate, or adapt any part of this work without explicit permission. Plagiarism is strictly prohibited. Any resemblance to real people, events, or places is purely coincidental. Thank you for respecting my effort and creativity ♥ Started = 29th November 2025. Ended = ?

G!P (Ling) In the golden fields of rural Thailand, where sweat meets soil and the sun never sleeps, Lingling Kwong is queen. Strong, sharp-witted, and stunning, she's a farmer not by choice but by legacy-having taken over her grandfather's land under the wing of the powerful Sethratanapong empire. Despite never setting foot in college, Ling has turned her piece of earth into a thriving agricultural asset that even Mr. Naphom Sethratanapong himself praises. But when Mr. Naphom's spoiled, fiery daughter, Orm Sethratanapong, threatens to throw her inheritance away with her bratty indifference to hard work, the old tycoon sets his final card on the table: send her to the farm, strip her of luxury, and place her under Ling's iron rule. No special treatment. No easy exits. If she wants the empire, she'll have to earn it-starting with dirt under her nails. What begins as a war of words, clashing wills, and undeniable tension will slowly evolve into something neither of them saw coming-something rooted, growing, inevitable. Amidst hay bales and monsoon rains, two very different women will discover that love, like the land, takes time to cultivate... and once it blooms, it's impossible to contain.

The world is painted red, when a dangerously efficient psychopath crosses paths with a chronically depressed doctor in the space between violence and recovery, where blood has already dried and no one asks the right questions. Namtan kills for a living. Not for justice. Not for belief. Only because she can. Film heals strangers every day. She touches broken bodies with care she never learned to give herself, and calls survival a kind of duty. They meet where they should not. A woman built for violence. A woman built for care. Both existing in the margins of what the world calls human. Namtam has spent her life dismantling humans down to their most predictable instincts: greed, fear, hunger. Film does not fit the pattern. She does not recoil from what Namtan is. She does not ask for softness. She only exists, steadily, painfully, and without illusion. And that, somehow, is enough to be dangerous. This is a story about attachment without redemption, intimacy without innocence, and the uneasy space between monster and mercy, where love is not soft, not saving, but deliberate.

What happens when your terror professor is actually your... fiancé? Orm Kornnaphat Sethranapong, young, brilliant, and the most promising professor at one of the country's most prestigious universities. She's feared for her perfectionist standards, admired for her intelligence, and pursued by many of the brightest minds her age. She's untouchable. Unshakable. Unreachable. Or so everyone thinks. Because behind her strict façade lies a secret: She's bound by an arrangement no one must ever know-an arranged marriage to one of her own students. Lingling Kwong, a third-year college student, is the school's beloved gem-elegant, kind, and gifted with a voice that could melt anyone's heart. She's the complete opposite of Orm's cold and exacting nature. They're not supposed to look at each other a second too long. Not supposed to touch. Not supposed to want. But how long can they keep pretending when every lecture, every glance, every accidental brush of their hands feel like crossing the line? In a world where rules and reputations mean everything, how do you hide a bond that was never supposed to exist? And what happens when the line between duty and desire begins to blur-inside the classroom and beyond?