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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Ms. CEO & me. (LingOrm)
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.
Collide into you | Lingorm
It all began on a serene evening when Orm Kornnaphat , a renowned and highly esteemed lawyer, accidentally struck Lingling Sirilak-a stunning and affluent general surgeon doctor-while she was out for a jog. After a few days of undeniable connection, Orm abruptly walked away, leaving Lingling without so much as a goodbye and harsh encounter. a few months later. They met again. and now both of them can't run away anymore especially Orm. Will they finally mend whatever relationship they once had, or will pride, ego, and everything in between matter more? Will time teach them to understand each other-or only push them further apart? #fluff #Romcom #conflictZakończone
The Promise (LingOrm)
They were promised to each other as children-two to powerful families, bound by legacy and a vow spoken in jest. Now, years later, Ling is cold, controlled, and successful. Orm is fire, chaos, and everything Ling can't stand. Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, they're thrown into a war of sharp words, silent stares, and unresolved tension. But under the bitterness, something simmers.Zakończone
The Memory Between Us I LingOrm
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.Zakończone
My Innocent Wife
Created by chatgpt for fun. This is a funny story with a thrill maybe idk. Lingling Kwong ruled her empire from the shadows of Hong Kong's underworld. Her name carried weight-whispered in fear by rivals and spoken with reverence by allies. But when the heavy mahogany doors of her study opened and Orm came skipping in, the world's most dangerous woman transformed into something else entirely. Orm plopped onto her lap, proudly showing her crooked cat drawing. The guards, towering men with scars on their faces, looked anywhere but at the pair, knowing better than to chuckle. For Orm, life was simple-paintings, candy, laughter. For Lingling, life was a bloody chessboard where every wrong move meant death. But in Orm's innocence, she found something she never thought she could have: peace. That night, instead of meeting her lieutenants to discuss a shipment of weapons, Lingling took Orm out for strawberry ice cream. While her men stood discreetly at the corners of the parlor, Orm fed Lingling spoonfuls, giggling when a little cream touched her nose. The mafia boss, who inspired fear across continents, allowed it with a smile. But peace never lasted long in her world. A shadow loomed outside the parlor that night-a rival clan watchingZakończone
Her Obsession - LingOrm
🎬 Mafia (Ling) x Designer (Orm) Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong was the epitome of perfection. A princess from the most renowned noble family, owner of one of the biggest fashion labels in the world, and achiever of every goal she set. In short, she was a flawless diamond. Perfect. Orm had a dream of receiving a prestigious trophy that would crown her the best designer in the world. But that dream was crushed when the trophy was stolen by Bam Saralee, a woman Orm believed had cheated. From that day on, Orm dedicated herself to uncovering Bam Saralee's schemes and publicly exposing her shame. However, at the time, Orm didn't know that behind Bam Saralee stood a powerful shield named Lingling Kwong. Known as the Queen of Darkness. A mafia lord. The most dangerous woman in the underworld. Recklessly, Orm charged at the woman in pursuit of justice. But her plan didn't go as expected. Encountering Lingling Kwong was a disaster. What followed was a series of torment. Orm was dragged into a devil's pit, drowning in darkness she had never imagined. And at the same time, she fell into a dangerous over-attachment. To the woman who hid a million wounds behind her cruel eyes. And a million silent cries for help that no one ever noticed.Zakończone![I am not your wife [LINGORM]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/390781680-256-k81612.jpg)
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.
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.Zakończone
Before I Lose You
One night of stolen love. One ultrasound photo that changed everything. One desperate rush to stop a wedding-before blood stains the aisle. Orm is set to marry a stranger. Ling is the girl she was never allowed to love. But one night before the vows, everything changes. A child. A betrayal. A brutal attack. Orm runs-pregnant, terrified, and carrying the only person who ever loved her-to a secluded cabin where life and death hang by a stitch. This is their story. Of bleeding. Of burning. Of staying. Of what love becomes before I lose you. G!P Ling Purely Fictional.Zakończone
Silent Flames - LingOrm
🎬 Childhood friend to lover "Orm Kornnaphat, let's get married." This was Orm's first ever proposal. A moment that should have been joyful. But it wasn't. Lingling proposed at a funeral, under the first rainfall of the evening. What kind of lunatic would say yes to a proposal like that? No roses. No music. No ring. No one else around... just the two of them. And yet, Orm knew this wasn't an ordinary marriage. She also knew there was only one person left in this world she could still call her own. And she knew - without a doubt - that only she and Lingling could rely on each other now, to uncover who was behind the silent flames that wiped out their entire families in a single night. Orm took Lingling's hand. "Let's get married."Zakończone
DRESS-LingOrm 18+ Version
Orm and Ling has known each other all their lives. One dress, One night, might just change everything. This is a pretty loooong story. So if you're feeling like reading it so sit comfortably and have your favorite drink with you. ✨ Here's to my smut enjoyers. haha. I'm working on an alternate ending for my angst/romance enjoyers. Anyway, enjoy my new one shot LingOrm AU. Please feel free to comment on what I can improve. Thanks!Zakończone
we never said it was over.
Five years ago, Orm and Lingling loved each other in secret, but life tore them apart. Orm stayed in Bangkok, trying to be the perfect daughter, med student, and fiancée-while Lingling rebuilt her life overseas, becoming a mother in her own terms. Now, fate pulls them back into each other's orbit. A chance encounter reignites all the feelings they tried to forget. Old wounds open, old sparks fly, and neither of them can deny what they still want. But with families, promises, and a child between them, nothing is simple. Sometimes the hardest thing is choosing your own happiness-especially when your heart never moved on.Zakończone
Orbit
I'm not a writer - but I have a good imagination. Created this story with the help of Chatgpt. photos used are from Pinterest. credit to the original owner. slow burn, fluff, fillerZakończone
Cross My Heart, Suture Yours: CODE RED (LingOrm)
Prologue "Not all heartbreaks come from betrayal. Some grow from choices made in silence." They were happy once. Truly. Stupidly. Brilliantly happy. After the rivalry, the tension, the guarded hearts-Lingling and Orm had found each other. Two doctors, one heart. They stood in the dawn light outside the hospital, palms pressed, quiet smiles blooming. And for years, they made it work. Lingling soared in internal medicine-panels, journals, awards. Orm, ever proud, filmed her behind the scenes, smitten and steady. They shared shift schedules, socks, even toothbrushes. Fans adored their chemistry-Orm's teasing, Lingling's glares that always ended in a blush. But slowly, life crept in. Lingling picked rounds over date nights, grant proposals over cuddles. She missed anniversaries. Ignored Orm's soft pleas to rest, to breathe, to be there. Not out of malice. Just... neglect. Lingling believed love would hold on its own. But Orm was tired of holding it alone. "I miss us," Orm said once while Lingling typed away. "You never look at me the way you look at your career." Lingling didn't flinch. "My work matters." "And I don't?" Orm whispered. She didn't say no. She said nothing. That silence became a wound. Orm stopped filming at home. Stopped asking. Stopped hoping for a space in a life Lingling was building without her. Until one night, suitcase in hand, Orm stood by the door. "Do you even see me anymore, Ling?" Lingling didn't look up. That was all she needed. She left-no slammed doors, no last plea. Just a note on the fridge: "You chose your calling. I just wish you made room for me in it. - O." Lingling came home late. Read the note under harsh fluorescent light. And for the first time in years, she realized- She'd won every award. But lost her heart. Cross My Heart, Suture Yours: CODE REDZakończone
Eyes That Never Looked Back I LingOrm
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. Prologue The first time Ling met Orm, she was six years old, hiding behind her mother's leg at a bustling café filled with the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee. It was her parents' favorite place, though she never paid much attention to it-until that day. Orm, a little girl in an oversized apron, stood on her tiptoes behind the counter, stacking sugar packets with intense focus. She looked up, locking eyes with Ling, and grinned. "You wanna help?" Orm had asked, holding out a packet. Ling hesitated. She had never been invited to do something so ordinary before. But the warmth in Orm's voice was different from the polished, rehearsed greetings she was used to. From that moment on, Ling and Orm were inseparable. Their differences never seemed to matter. Ling, with her designer dresses and chauffeur-driven rides, and Orm, in her simple clothes, always smelling faintly of coffee beans and warm pastries. They built their own world within the walls of that small café, sharing secrets, dreams, and laughter. But some things were never said out loud. Orm never told Ling that her heart raced whenever Ling smiled at her. Or that she memorized every little habit-the way Ling twirled her straw in iced coffee, or how she tapped her nails against the table when she was deep in thought. And Ling? She was blissfully unaware, believing that nothing between them would ever change. Until the day she fell in love with someone else.Zakończone
When the Piano Sleeps (LingOrm)
Ling Kwong lives in a quiet house that hums with the sound of rain and the faint, haunting melodies of her own mind. At thirty, she is both woman and child - a rare condition she's lived with since she was fourteen, when her parents discovered that her sense of self sometimes drifts into a childlike state. Protected all her life, she has never known the world beyond her home's iron gates. Until Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong arrives. Orm is a pianist - patient, warm, and quietly lonely. She is hired by the Kwongs to teach Ling piano, but she soon realizes that her student is unlike anyone she has ever met. Ling's laughter carries innocence, her gaze burns with a woman's longing, and her hands tremble between playfulness and passion when they touch the piano keys - and sometimes, Orm's own. As the lessons continue, the house fills with unspoken tension: the way Orm's voice softens when she guides Ling's hands, the way Ling's eyes follow her like a secret prayer. But when Orm learns the truth about Ling's condition, fear wraps around her heart. Can she love someone whose mind sometimes drifts away from her - someone who is both a child in spirit and a woman in soul? Ling, however, is certain. In her lucid moments, she knows what she feels - and she's willing to fight for it. Even when her parents disapprove. Even when Orm pulls away. Even when her own mind betrays her.Zakończone
Accidentally Attached
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.Zakończone
I Think I've Seen This Film Before (And I Didn't Like the Ending)
"I Think I've Seen This Film Before (And I Didn't Like the Ending)" is a tender, aching tale of love, loss, and the cost of dreams set against the glimmering backdrop of fame. Five years ago, Lingling Kwong and Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong were more than just Thailand's most beloved on-screen couple-they were soulmates, tethered by a deep, unspoken bond that transcended the scripts they acted in. Off-screen, away from the cameras and adoring fans, they found solace in each other... until the weight of ambition pulled them apart. Lingling, now 35, chased international stardom. She left Thailand behind for global screens, making her name in Cannes and Hollywood, but also leaving behind the woman who made her heart feel like home. Orm, now 28, stayed in Thailand and blossomed into a national icon-the pride of Thai cinema, fierce and radiant in her own right. For five years, they worked on different continents, never crossing paths, never looking back-until now. Their former management company organizes a grand anniversary special for Channel 3, reuniting legendary on-screen pairings. When Lingling and Orm are cast together for a commemorative short film, the reunion stirs everything they tried to bury. Old wounds reopen. Lingering feelings resurface. And the question hangs in the air like the last scene of a film never shot-what if the ending didn't have to be the same this time? In the soft glow of studio lights and between the echoes of shared laughter and painful silences, the two women must confront the reality of what they lost, and whether love still has a second chance when the curtain rises once more.Zakończone
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.
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