After three years in France, Lingling Kwong returns to Thailand, expecting a quiet life-until a simple trip to drop off her niece at kindergarten turns into a world-shattering revelation. Two little voices called her Dadda. Five years, one night, and a hidden secret-now the woman she loved and the twins she never knew exist are standing right in front of her. Can she reclaim the family she never knew she had? --- "She lost her love... but the twins she never knew just found Dadda" --- DADDA, YOU'RE LATE LINGORM FANFIC

Lingling Kwong has everything-power, wealth, and control. As a 30-year-old CEO, she knows how to win in business, but her family demands something she has never wanted: an heir. Orm Kornnaphat has nothing but love to give. A 25-year-old preschool teacher and an orphan, Orm dreams of having a child to call her own. But infertility and financial hardship have made that dream feel impossible. A chance meeting at a fertility clinic brings their worlds together-and sparks an unthinkable solution. A contract marriage. No love. No expectations. Just a child, security, and a carefully negotiated life together. Lingling will provide everything. Orm will be the mother Lingling believes she can never be. It's a perfect arrangement... until emotions blur the lines, hearts grow attached, and the contract begins to crack. Because some families are built by choice- and some loves refuse to stay bound by rules.

Lingling Kwong is a cold, composed CEO, intimidating and always in control. To her, success is everything. Love is a distraction. Emotions are a weakness she can't afford. Then Orm enters her life. "..... I think you two have chemistry." Lingling's gaze flicked up, flat and unreadable. "You are impossible," she said, returning her attention to the documents. "I'm not interested in anything like that." She added. "Not interested in men, you mean." "Get back to work, P'Taew." "You into men?" P'Taew pressed, now seated across from her boss, not listening to her. Lingling give her secretary a look. "No," she said at last. At just 23, Orm is both strong and quietly fragile. A chance encounter shifts everything. Her warmth lingers, unsettling Lingling in ways she can't explain. In the spaces between glances and silences, between duty and desire, something real begins to bloom. Orm tilted her head slightly. "Are you...?" Don't tell me she's the CEO-Please... "Lingling Kwong," the woman replied without hesitation. Fuck.

Story : Ling Ling Kwong 30 Year old woman a strong dominant distant Mafia boss, has a VVIP stay in a five star hotel while returning from a deadly business deal . Orm Kornnaphat sethratanaong is a beautiful 23 yr old woman working as a receptionist in that hotel. Five days stay was meant nothing for Ling but what will she do when Orm's memory will be lost because of her...?😶‍🌫️ The usual disclaimer for everyone who enjoys reading LingOrm fanfic: This story is not real!! Please, let's ship mindfully and let's attempt to stay out of the psych ward. This is an epic, sweeping narrative of power, obsession, and a debt of blood that neither woman truly understood at the beginning. Hope you'll love the story English is not my first language, so my apologies for any potential mistake. Peace and Love Purple Fandom💜💫

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

G!P Orm Kornaphat, married to Ling, feels trapped and resentful of her life. She meets Ray and tries to break free, but betrayal and a storm lead to her death. Upon waking six months later, Orm realizes her recklessness has led to nowhere. She takes responsibility for her life and marriage, but hears Ling's voice, revealing her hopelessness in love with her younger wife. This revelation makes Orm question everything she thought she knew. "All characters and events in this story are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental."

Detective Inspector Lingling Kwong has spent her career chasing monsters. When a string of brutal murders begins appearing across Bangkok-each victim a criminal who escaped the justice system. Lingling is assigned to the case that is slowly turning the city upside down. While the public praises the mysterious vigilante killer, Lingling knows one thing: justice does not belong in the hands of a murderer. After a dangerous operation leaves her seriously injured, Lingling crosses paths with Dr. Orm Sethratanapong, the youngest and most brilliant surgeon at Prasert Hospital. Cold, composed, and impossible to read, Orm initially finds the cocky detective unbearable. Yet somehow, irritation turns into curiosity... and curiosity becomes something far more complicated. As the killings escalate and the investigation grows darker, Lingling and Orm find themselves drawn into the same dangerous question. In a city where the guilty keep walking free... what does justice really look like?