By Candlelight
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One-Shot X LingOrm
In the dim glow of a late-night photoshoot, models Lingling Kwong and Orm Kornnaphat find their on-camera chemistry igniting into a steamy and passionate off-camera connection.
As the studio empties and the city sleeps, their stolen moments blur the lines between professional and personal.
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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 REDTerminé
Sparks (LingOrm)
Ling Ling Kwong is a nerdy, awkward electrical engineer who'd rather fix a toaster than talk to people. Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong is a glamorous Keep:Silent hotel CEO with a secret soft spot for clingy affection and dorky girls in glasses. When Orm hires Ling to upgrade her hotel's energy system, sparks fly-just not the kind Ling can explain with science. What starts as business slowly turns into late-night ramen, lingering touches, and a love that simmers before it burns.Terminé![It Was Only One Night [LingOrm]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/388046107-256-k581583.jpg)
It Was Only One Night [LingOrm]
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A Love Worth Fighting For
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Hidden String ( Ormling )
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Billionaire and Secretary | LINGORM
**Disclaimer:** I don't own any of the characters Just weird part of imagination The last thing Orm Kornnaphat expects during her business trip to Tokyo is to blur the lines with her powerful, impossibly alluring boss, Lingling Kwong. It starts as a mistake-a night of passion that sets fire to their boundaries, thrilling and undeniable. But what begins as a secret indulgence transforms into something far more complicated when Orm realizes the weight of her feelings and the consequences of their actions. Lingling has built her life around control and success, living in a world of high-stakes decisions and an unrelenting pursuit of perfection. She thrives on jet-setting to exclusive destinations, commanding rooms filled with executives, and surrounding herself with opulence. Relationships have always taken a back seat to her ambitions, and she's never allowed herself to be vulnerable-until Orm.Terminé
When the Piano Sleeps (LingOrm)
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Between the line - Book 1 ( OrmLing )
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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 RED
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