Angustifolium {LingOrm}
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There it was. That sound. Orm recognize that sound because it was a weekly event. Every Saturday, the same time, the same sound, the same person. Orm hated the predictability. It was honestly getting to be a bit of a bore.
The sound of the motorcycle got louder as it approached outside and then it stopped. Which meant it was soon to be followed by
* Ding ding *
There it was, the chime from the store door. She was here.
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I am not your wife [LINGORM]
-"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.
we never said it was over.
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Remain (LingOrm)
Ling and Orm were each other's forever. Six years of love, quiet mornings, gentle laughter - and at last, the miracle of life growing inside Orm after a long struggle with IVF. They were happy. They were ready. Until one day changed everything. On her way home with a bag of fruit for her pregnant wife, Ling crashes. And when she wakes up... she remembers nothing. Not Orm. Not their home. Not the life they built. But Orm remembers everything. And though she's carrying the weight of new motherhood, loneliness, and grief for a wife who no longer knows her - she stays. She stays for love. For hope. For the promise they once made. But how long can one woman hold up a marriage for two? And what happens... when Ling begins to fall in love with her all over again - without even knowing who she used to be? A story of memory, devotion, and the kind of love that refuses to be forgotten.Concluída
DRESS-LingOrm 18+ Version
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The Promise (LingOrm)
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Prologue - The Memory Between Us They said time would heal her. But two years later, Ling was still staring out the glass window of her penthouse, fingers wrapped around a cold mug of coffee she never finished. CEO. Heiress. Fiancée to a ghost. Her world ended once... And then again, when she was forced to marry someone who wasn't even hers to begin with. The vows weren't meant for her. The dress wasn't either. But the name on the marriage certificate? Ling Ling Kwong. And the bride beside her? Orm. Her sister's fiancée. It was supposed to be temporary. A contract. Just one year to protect the family name and walk away. But no one told her love doesn't follow contracts. And no one warned her how cruel memory could be. Because just when Ling finally opened her heart again... Orm forgot everything. Forgot their laughter. Their fights. Their promises. Forgot her. And now, Ling wasn't sure she had the strength to lose her all over again. DISCLAIMER This story is purely fictional. It has no connection to real-life events, individuals, or entities, whether living or deceased. Any similarities are purely coincidental and unintentional. Ling Ling Kwong & Orm Kornnaphat, of course, are lovely girls and not as the characters mentioned in this fanfiction. Remember, this is a fanfiction! Enjoy! **All photos are credited to their respective owners.
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