Lingling Sirilak Kwong was raised with silence in her veins. She doesn't shout. She doesn't ask. Her hands do the speaking-steady, exact, dangerous in a way that doesn't need to warn you twice. She leads with the kind of power that doesn't seek permission. Her world is sharp-edged and quiet, and she's made peace with being alone in it. Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong lives differently-under fluorescent lights, in rooms that smell like antiseptic and the weight of responsibility. Everything about her is clean, practiced, still. Her voice is soft, but her spine never bends. People depend on her. She lets them. Because she doesn't know what it's like to be chosen instead of needed. They met under bad lighting and worse timing. A parking lot. A crude comment. Four men. And one voice that cut the night open: "She told you to move." It should've ended there. A nod. A thank you. A walk away. But Orm didn't walk. And Lingling didn't let her. Now there's a thread pulled too tight between them. Sheets. Bruises. Breathless silence. A thousand things said with hands instead of mouths. Lingling touches Orm like she's already hers. Orm lets her in like she doesn't know how to say no. It's not love. Not yet. But something hangs in the space they keep trying not to name. It lingers on the tip of the tongue, right where pretending and staying start to blur. --- --- G!P Lingling

Ira is eight, brilliant, and occasionally a menace . Ling is her mother - photographer, secret-keeper, and quietly breaking inside. When a runaway mission leads Ira to Orm - a hazel-eyed, curious woman trying to piece together the story behind little Miss Ira - buried truths stir, old wounds open, and the possibility of something new begins to take shape. Three hearts, one secret, and a golden retriever named Bob

"Some secrets never fade, and some wounds take years to heal. Can two hearts find redemption in the echoes of their past?" Pleng and Wan grew up in the same house but never saw eye to eye. As the privileged daughter of a wealthy family, Pleng's jealousy of Wan's brilliance was fueled by the constant praise Wan received from Pleng's parents. At 15, their friendship shattered when Pleng framed Wan for stealing her diamond ring, which led to Wan and her mother being cast out in disgrace. Years later, Pleng finds herself at the helm of her family's crumbling business after her father's sudden death. Desperate for a savior, she reaches out to Ingfa, a powerful investor known for turning companies around. When they meet, Pleng is stunned to discover that Ingfa's girlfriend is none other than Wan-now a successful Chief Financial Officer (CFO). Both women are forced to confront their painful history while hiding the truth from Ingfa. As old wounds resurface, Pleng and Wan must navigate their shared past, unspoken emotions, and a complicated future that threatens their delicate reconciliation. Can they overcome the mistakes of their youth, or will the echoes of their past continue to shape their lives forever?

She never stayed the night. To LookMhee, love was a fleeting indulgence-something to be tasted but never swallowed, felt but never trusted. She had learned, through heartbreak and disappointment, that permanence was nothing more than a beautifully crafted illusion, a lie people told themselves to soften the inevitable goodbye. Promises? They were fragile things, delicate threads waiting to snap under the weight of reality. But then there was Sonya. Brilliant. Rich. Unapologetically successful. A woman who didn't believe in almosts or temporary love. Sonya wanted all of her-every jagged edge, every piece LookMhee had learned to keep hidden. And unlike anyone before, she wasn't afraid to fight for it. One woman is haunted by the ghosts of her past, convinced that love is a risk she can't afford. The other refuses to accept anything less than forever. When love and fear collide, when desire meets doubt-who surrenders first?

-LINGORM-LMSY-VIEWJUNE- Three sisters, three different scars. Fahlada, the eldest, burdened by responsibility. Wanviva, the middle child, distant and searching for belonging. Aylin, the youngest, the outcast who never felt enough. Wanviva has always been distant, too stubborn to ask for help, too used to standing alone. As a nurse, she dedicates herself to others, but when it comes to her own life, she keeps everyone at arm's length-including love. Then there's Pleng-reckless, self-destructive. She's everything Wanviva should stay away from, yet she keeps getting pulled back in. Their love is a dangerous push and pull, a storm of bad decisions and undeniable attraction. But when two broken people collide, can they ever truly fix each other, or will they only bring more destruction?

Sonya has spent her whole life keeping people at a distance, afraid to love, afraid to lose. But when Lookmhee storms into her world with a reckless smile and a heart too big for her own good, Sonya finds herself facing the one thing she's always run from-feelings. As Lookmhee relentlessly chips away at the walls Sonya has built, their lives become entangled in ways neither of them expected. But what happens when Lookmhee is hiding a heartbreaking secret of her own? In a love story filled with laughter, longing, and the weight of unspoken truths, Sonya, Lookmhee, and Pop find themselves in a journey where time is fleeting, but love-if given the chance-might just last forever. Will love win against fate?

They say opposites attract. At GMM University, they ignite wars. Namtan is feared and admired-Queen B of the campus with a sharp tongue and a reputation no one dares challenge. Film is perfection-top student, flawless face, and just cold enough to stay untouched. They hate each other. They compete for everything. They were never meant to cross paths... until a single dare changes everything. What starts as a game of pride and provocation turns into something neither of them expected-obsession, jealousy, stolen touches behind closed doors. Because once the dare is made, there's no backing out. And the real challenge? Not falling for the enemy. 🏅Best ranking 🏅 - namtanfilm 🥇 - filmnamtan 🥇 - milklove 🥇 - film 🥇 - lesbian 🥇 - namtan🥈 - rivalry #19 - tension #21 - love is love #25

"I hated you. I swore I did. So why does my heart race every time you're near?" "For someone who claims to hate me, you sure do stare a lot." "You were supposed to be my rival, not the person I can't live without." 🏅Best ranking 🏅 - namtanfilm 🥇 - emibonnie 🥇 - filmnamtan 🥉 - loveislove -> 30th - lesbian -> 360th

In the glittering world of Thai GL fandoms, View and June once stood as the golden pair-"ViewJune," the darlings of GMMTV's rising sapphic empire. On camera, they were perfect. Behind the scenes, June carried the love team on her back: posting photos, planning fan service, keeping the bond alive. View, too lost in her own world or too afraid to show emotion, never matched her effort. Eventually, June stopped trying. GMMTV, quick to adapt, split the pair-forming new onscreen couples: ViewMim and JuneMew. The fans moved on. So did the industry. But View didn't. Not really. Now stuck in a new love team she doesn't want, View realizes too late what she had with June. Regret chokes her, but pride and fear hold her back. Meanwhile, June is all smiles with Mewnich-except those smiles never reach her eyes. In the shadows of the industry, Namtan and Film-an old power couple struggling with their own silent battles-watch from the sidelines. Milk and Love, the playful chaos of MilkLove, bring comfort but not clarity. And all the while, what View and June left unsaid grows louder. This is a story about missed chances, the pain of silence, and the long road back to the person you should've never let go.

Four years ago, they were inseparable-Thailand's golden girls of fashion, best friends turned lovers turned something deeper. Until Orm vanished without warning, just days before their joint international debut in Milan. Ling never forgave her. Now, they're reunited under flashing lights, sharp heels, and camera shutters-booked for the same runway, the same campaign, the same world tour. But Ling isn't the same girl Orm left behind. She's colder. Louder. And painfully beautiful. But Orm has her own secrets-ones that never made it to the tabloids. Ones that might explain everything... if Ling ever lets her close enough to tell the truth. In a world of perfection, their flaws burn the brightest.