She was forced into a marriage built on revenge. She never expected to fall in love with the woman who destroyed her life. Linglingkwong, a poor girl exhausted by life, accidentally becomes tied to Orm Kornaphat - a cold, famous heiress hiding heartbreak behind her perfect image. What starts as a loveless marriage filled with anger, secrets, and misunderstandings slowly turns into something far more dangerous: real love. But when Ling discovers she was only chosen to make someone else jealous... will love still be enough to save them? Linglingkwong entered a story that was never about her... but slowly became the person Orm needed the most. ...................................................................... Copyright © 2026 ranilovebp. All rights reserved. "This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental."

"I'm the last Kwong." This bothered Ling - a multi-billion CEO suddenly faced with a truth she cannot ignore. She needs an heir, someone to continue what she built. Everything she worked for. But she wants to do it alone - no love, no romance, only duty. The question remains: is she enough? Can duty become something more? Or will legacy be nothing but obligation? "Can you make my Mama smile wide too?" The most innocent yet complicated request Orm - a tall, energetic local from Ko Samui - has ever heard. She shouldn't be this close to them. She doesn't know their world, their surname, or the weight they carry. But she sees something in the boy's words: a desire for warmth, for connection. Can she give that without disrupting everything? Will she balance kindness with boundaries? Or will this small moment pull her into something entirely new? Two women. Two worlds. One shaped by legacy and expectation. The other grounded in presence and kindness. A small boy who becomes the bridge between them. And moments that might change everything - in ways neither of them expects.

Orm found herself restless, unwilling to return to the quiet solitude of her apartment. The thought of spending another night alone felt unbearably dull. On impulse, she pulled out her phone and absentmindedly opened a dating app, swiping through faces without much thought-until she saw her. Orm had been here before-countless times. A fleeting spark, tangled sheets and unfamiliar names forgotten by morning. She knew the game, played by its rules: no strings, no second thoughts, just pleasure in its purest form. But this time? This time, she hesitated. Something about that woman made her want more. Something about Lingling made her crave more.

Orm didn't believe she could ever lose Lingling, until well, she realised she was about to lose Lingling. A story with some angst, some humor and lots of love. I'll try to throw in here as much as I can! 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. There might be references to actual events/situations that happened in real life, but again, this is all fiction. In reality, our girls are best buddies and we love them as they are, right?! This is my first attempt to write a fanfic, so please provide some feedback, if you find it rubbish don't feel shy and tell me, I will stop the writing and go back to quietly shipping *mindfully* between work breaks. English is not my first language, so my apologies for any potential mistake. Peace and Love Purple Fandom Jokers :)

After two years of secretly being together, at the peak of their careers, Ling and Orm decided to pause their relationship, promising to pick things up when circumstances were more favourable. Ling moved to Hong Kong for a job that was supposed to keep her away from Thailand for six months. But when she returned, seven years had passed, and their lives had changed in ways they could have never imagined. Do they still care for one other? Will they find their way back? --- The usual disclaimer: The characters are obviously inspired by LingOrm, and there might be references to real-life events, but the story is purely fictional. This is the fruit of one of my dreams (yep, I actually dreamt about it. Those two are taking over my life-help). English is not my first language, so my apologies for any potential mistakes. Peace and Love, JKRs :)

Two people. One notebook. A love that defies time. When Orm moves into a quiet Bangkok condo to escape the noise of fame, she finds an old notebook tucked in a drawer. She writes in it on a whim. She doesn't expect a reply. But one comes, from Lingling, the woman who was supposed to be her co-star. A woman who should be dead. As notes cross timelines and hearts open, song by song, the two begin to fall for each other, without ever knowing they already had something real. Something stolen before it ever had a chance to begin. What if the love of your life fell for you.. after you were already gone? --- The usual disclaimer: The characters are obviously inspired by LingOrm, and there might be references to real-life events, but the story is purely fictional. English is not my first language, so my apologies for any potential mistakes. Peace and Love, JKRs :) PS: This story has a little.. magic. --- If you want to say hi, I'm on X: @yjkr94_LO

Orm Kornnapath was used to the relentless hustle of Bangkok. By day, she waited tables at a bustling street-side eatery, dodging impatient customers and her grumpy boss. By night, she cleaned offices in towering glass buildings, sweeping floors that would never belong to people like her. No matter how hard she worked, the money never stretched far enough. Lingling Kwong, on the other hand, lived in a world of flashing cameras and red carpets. A celebrated actress across Asia, she had wealth, fame, and millions of admirers. Yet, behind the glittering mask, loneliness gnawed at her. She had spent years hiding her true self, bound by the industry's expectations and a fear she couldn't shake. One fateful evening, their worlds collided-quite literally. Amidst the honking of Bangkok's chaotic traffic, Orm, exhausted and distracted, stumbled straight into Lingling's path. A spilled coffee, a broken designer bag, and a string of frustrated apologies later, their lives became entangled in ways neither could have predicted. Orm, who never imagined crossing paths with a celebrity, found herself drawn into Lingling's carefully guarded world. And Lingling, accustomed to scripted romance and staged affection, felt something real for the first time. But love between them wouldn't come easy. Between societal pressures, personal struggles, and the undeniable gap between their worlds, they had to decide-was this love worth fighting for?

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

Ling finally tried committing to something other than her career, the gym routine and a rotating roster of flings. She proposed. Her girlfriend laughed. Apparently, Ling's "I'm not a relationship person" reputation is harder to shake than she thought. Especially when her *actual* longest relationship is with her best friend, Orm, and the tiny child who bosses her around and claims "she's ours." Originally posted on my AO3 account. --- The usual disclaimer: The characters are obviously inspired by LingOrm, and there might be references to real-life events, but the story is purely fictional. English is not my first language, so my apologies for any potential mistakes. If you want to say hi, I'm on X: @yjkr94_LO Peace and Love, JKRs :)

For over a thousand years, the Kwong family has been bound by love, betrayal, ancient curses, and fragile reconciliations. Immortal and ever-changing, they have worn countless identities, weathered endless conflicts, and embraced the chaos that defines them. Yet, through every lifetime, one truth remains-they are still a family. In this new story, Lingling, Orm, Namtan, Milk, and Praewa navigate the modern world, balancing immortality with the mundane struggles of daily life. But as the past refuses to stay buried, and old wounds resurface, the Kwongs must once again fight to hold their family together-before time finally catches up with them.