Some roads don't lead home. They lead to her. ❖ Framed detective. ❖ Corporate heiress. ❖ Mountain village. ❖ Zero Wi-Fi. ❖ Maximum emotional damage. Rin's mission was supposed to be straightforward: inspect a community development project, finish the paperwork, and leave. The mountains respectfully declined. Now she's drinking coffee brewed with a sixty-year-old moka pot, getting bullied by spicy chilli, emotionally attached to village children, and developing an extremely professional crush on a woman who insists she's retired... while somehow solving everyone's problems before breakfast. Meanwhile, Da is trying very hard to focus on absolutely anything except the impossibly kind Bangkok woman who keeps smiling at her like she's the safest place in the world. It's not going well. Throw in a village full of legendary aunties who have already decided they're married, suspicious trucks that definitely aren't just delivering coffee, a conspiracy stretching back decades, ancient mountain folklore, and two women whose hearts are buffering slower than the village's internet... ...and you've got a story where every laugh hides a clue, every quiet moment means something, and every road through the mist seems determined to bring them back to each other. For readers who love: ☕ Slow-burn sapphic romance 🌿 Found family 😂 Adorable chaos 🔎 Mystery & action 💚 "Who fell first?" (Yes.) 🏔️ Mountains that know more than they say Some roads don't lead home. They lead to her.

The writer's note of Undeniable Damage. Most romance novels end where life begins. They celebrate the confession, the kiss, or the wedding before quietly closing the curtain. Undeniable Damage chooses a different path. Rather than asking how two people fall in love, it asks a far rarer-and arguably more meaningful-question: what happens when they keep choosing each other for the next twenty years? That single decision transforms this completed Wattpad novel from a romance into something far more enduring: a domestic saga about building a life, not merely beginning one.

These are 11 tiny poems, each refusing to exceed 27 words. Such elegant restraint... unlike the hopelessly devoted red string weaving through every page like, "Don't mind me, I'm just soulmating." 🕯️🧵🤍 ....psssttt, Your Honour, they're in love. ⚖️🥀🥰

Five volumes. Eleven themes. Twenty-seven flash fictions per volume. Or, as we prefer to call it: 135 opportunities for Ling and Orm to accidentally fall in love under increasingly suspicious circumstances. 🤭💖 Some stories are sweet. Some are spooky. Some are hilarious. Some may have you staring at the ceiling at 3 a.m. wondering why two fictional women holding eye contact for three seconds just altered your brain chemistry. 😭✨ This Chapbook Miscellany is a collection of tiny worlds, unexpected romances, adorable disasters, emotional ambushes, and sapphic chaos disguised as "just one more chapter." Nobody knows. We're investigating. 🥰📚💐

Park Ling can clip a ruptured aneurysm under impossible pressure, make life-or-death decisions in seconds, and predict clinical outcomes with unnerving accuracy. What she cannot do, unfortunately, is manage her own heart. Han Ha-orm was never supposed to become a variable in her carefully organised life-just a researcher with too many questions, a habit of stealing her office, and an alarming talent for remembering exactly how she takes her coffee. But somewhere between late-night ramyeon, shared lunches, paperwork, missed messages, and a growing collection of moments neither woman knows how to name, the diagnosis becomes increasingly difficult to ignore. ----- This story began with a perfectly reasonable question: What happens when an exceptionally competent neurosurgeon meets an exceptionally observant researcher who asks far too many questions? Several thousand words later, I had absolutely no reasonable answers. What I did have was a hospital full of caffeine, suspicious levels of eye contact, academic competitiveness disguised as professionalism, corridor encounters that definitely lasted longer than necessary, and two women who were both intelligent enough to understand the human brain but somehow still incapable of identifying their own feelings in real time. A medical mystery? No. A workplace crisis? Occasionally. A romantic emergency? Constantly. A very oh-no-she's-smiling-at-me-again disaster? Surely. Set between early June and early October in Seoul, The Prognosis Is You follows Park Ling and Han Ha-Orm through operating theatres, research meetings, hospital corridors, coffee breaks that become suspiciously important, and a growing collection of moments that absolutely nobody involved is prepared to discuss like mature adults. P.S. If anyone asks, this is a medical romance. If anyone actually reads it, they may discover it is primarily two women being professionally competent and romantically disastrous. ©dc.20260616

Writer's note for this special series of One-Shot AU stories Seven stories. Seven worlds. Seven doors. One thread. Ling & Orm

Most people expect a life-changing encounter to happen during a dramatic chase, a near-death experience, or at the very least under a thunderstorm. Orm's happened over a plate of dumplings and an argument she absolutely should have minded her own business about. One week later, she was tangled in an international criminal investigation, hiding in a remote Scottish farmhouse, and developing deeply inconvenient feelings for Ling - a devastatingly competent intelligence officer whose hobbies seemed to include surviving gunshots, suppressing emotions, and looking unfairly attractive while drinking coffee Drop Dead and Dumplings is a sapphic action-romcom packed with conspiracies, close calls, slow-burn obsession, domestic chaos, and enough unresolved sexual tension to qualify as a public safety hazard. Because sometimes the most dangerous thing in the room isn't the criminal network hunting you - it's the woman who remembers exactly how you take your coffee. --- #7/7: LINGORM - SEVEN DOORS, ONE THREAD [Series] "The same two women. Seven different lives. Infinite possibilities."

Paris, 1952. In a city dressed in rain, cigarette smoke, and expensive secrets, a jazz singer with a velvet voice and a talent for surviving dangerous men is asked to meet a courier she was never supposed to fall for. Ling has spent sixteen years turning beauty into armour and loneliness into an art form; Orm has spent most of her life becoming whoever a room needs her to be. Between candlelit dressing rooms, coded documents, midnight rooftops, and the slow unraveling of a corruption scandal neither woman fully understands, something far more inconvenient begins to grow. What starts as suspicion becomes fascination, fascination becomes obsession, and obsession becomes the sort of love that makes sensible people consider fleeing Paris altogether. Darkly romantic, dangerously intimate, and threaded with the irresistible tension of two women who keep pretending they're discussing espionage when they're clearly discussing each other, Smoke and Ivory is a coquette noir sapphic romance where every secret has a price-and falling in love may be the most reckless one of all. --- #5/7: LINGORM - SEVEN DOORS, ONE THREAD [Series] "The same two women. Seven different lives. Infinite possibilities."

While other love stories begin with a kiss. This one begins with a pianist holding a single note a fraction too long in a concert hall in Warsaw, and a young music journalist forgetting to do the one thing she flew across continents to do: take notes. What follows is seven winters of near-confessions, impossible timing, airport reunions, concert halls filled with silence, and two women who are intelligent enough to recognise they're falling in love and stubborn enough to spend years pretending they're not. Stretching from Warsaw to Berlin, Vienna, Bangkok, Brussels, Reykjavik, and finally Helsinki, Seven Winters is a slow-burn sapphic romance about longing that lingers in the chest, friendship that becomes devotion, and the terrifying possibility that the person who understands your heart best might understand it because they've been carrying the same secret all along. --- #4/7: LINGORM - SEVEN DOORS, ONE THREAD [Series] "The same two women. Seven different lives. Infinite possibilities."

Some love stories begin with a spark. The Weight of Still Water begins with grief, a box of unopened diaries, and a therapist who makes the catastrophic mistake of recognising her new client's surname. Set against the quiet beauty of Kyoto from late autumn into winter, this deeply emotional sapphic romance follows Ling, a grief counsellor carrying a loss she never truly survived, and Orm, a documentary filmmaker who has become so good at observing life that she's forgotten how to live inside it. What starts as therapy slowly becomes something far more dangerous and tender: two women discovering that the pain they thought belonged only to them has always been connected. There are rivers, temple paths, homemade onigiri left like offerings, emotionally devastating conversations about parents, and a surprising amount of affection communicated through food. At its heart, this is a story about being seen, being known, and what happens when the person helping you put down your grief is carrying the same weight herself. --- #3/7: LINGORM - SEVEN DOORS, ONE THREAD [Series] "The same two women. Seven different lives. Infinite possibilities."