Beyond the Stars | Lingorm ff
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Last published Fri, Sep 26, 2025
#Lingorm/Ormling AU Norawan, the breathtaking actress and singer who had earned the title of "The Treasure of Thailand," seemed to have it all-fame, beauty, wealth, and an enviable social life. Everywhere she went, she was adored, and her career was thriving. Yet, her ambitions stretched far beyond the borders of Thailand. Her next goal: to take Asia by storm.
The opportunity she'd been waiting for came when the wealthiest man in China offered her a partnership with his elite company, giving her access to high-end brand deals in Hong Kong. On top of that, she was given the chance to sell her own luxury brand.
What no one knew was that Norawan had always been destined for a life of unparalleled success. Born into a prestigious, spiritually-connected family, she had grown up with a fortune teller who had guided her ancestors, predicting their futures with stunning accuracy. Today, was Norawan's turn of her family to receive her own prediction from the wise and revered Mrs. Mei, a woman known for her insights.
Despite that, Norawan was also destined to have a rough path ahead of her-love wasn't something that would come easily to her, like money, fame, and fortune. Allegedly, the connection she'd have with her love would be rocky and intense, making her unable to think properly. Despite this prophecy, she hadn't met this person in the four years following the prediction. For Norawan, love was not the main goal; success, and only success, was what she set her sights on. She worked relentlessly, determined to make her mark in the world, believing that love could wait until her career had been firmly established.
* slow burn AU.
Norawan Varrarut (นรวรรณ วรรรุต) as Orm
Xiaoting Xie (谢晓婷) as Lingling
Disclaimer: this is my first story and my own plot!
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