She Fell First. I Fell Harder They were just co-stars. Until a scene broke one. And silence broke the other. Behind every take was a truth neither dared to speak. But when the lines blurred, and she said she was leaving- I didn't know if I was still acting, or just too late.

I Miss School

FreenBecky vampire x human love story. Freen Sarocha dreams of stardom, not soulmates. When she enters the dazzling but demanding world of Cielor, her focus is set-on hard work, rising fame, and a fresh start. But fate has its own script. One glance, one breath, and everything shifts. Rebecca Armstrong, a centuries-old vampire, has long resigned herself to eternal solitude. Duty, time, and heartbreak have dulled her hope-until she crosses paths with Freen. The connection is instant, electric, and utterly undeniable. Drawn together by forces neither fully understands, Freen and Becky must navigate the tangled web of supernatural truths, fame's bright glare, and the inescapable pull of destiny. In a world that tests their limits, love might be their most dangerous choice. ⚠️Becky g!p⚠️ This story contains g!p character so if you feel uncomfortable then it's not your cup of tea. #1 Beckfreen (20/4) #1 Freensarocha (21/4)

The flashbulbs were a relentless storm, each burst a tiny, searing sun aimed directly at her soul. Becky forced a smile, the kind she'd practiced a thousand times in front of a mirror, the kind that didn't quite reach her eyes. Another premiere. Another sea of faces blurring into a hungry mass. They wanted a piece of her - the actress, the icon, the flawless image plastered across magazine covers. No one saw the tremor in her hands, the tight knot of anxiety in her chest. Tonight felt different. The usual thrill of the red carpet was muted, replaced by a prickling unease she couldn't shake. A shadow lingered at the edges of the adoration, a whisper in the roar of the crowd. She'd tried to ignore the unsettling letters, the fleeting glimpses of a figure in the periphery. Richard, ever the worried father, had insisted. A bodyguard. An intrusion she hadn't wanted, hadn't asked for. Then she saw her. Standing a few feet away, a silent sentinel amidst the chaos. Dark suit, an air of quiet intensity that cut through the surrounding frenzy. Her gaze was direct, unwavering, assessing. Freen Sarocha. Her new shadow. Becky's breath hitched, a flicker of something unexpected stirring within the familiar dread. It wasn't relief, not exactly. It was... intrigue. This woman looked like she carried the weight of the world on her shoulders, and yet, there was a stillness about her that Becky found strangely compelling. She won't understand, a cynical voice whispered in Becky's mind. No one ever truly does. They saw the glamour, the success. They didn't see the loneliness that echoed in the empty spaces of her penthouse, the constant pressure to be someone she wasn't. But as Freen's eyes briefly met hers across the swirling throng, a different kind of understanding seemed to flicker there, a silent acknowledgment of the underlying tension. Or perhaps it was just her imagination, a desperate yearning for connection in a world that often felt isolating

This is the first time becky is feeling genuine care from some one the only person who had loved her genuinely . But this woman in front of her was different she is ruthless in her dark world Freen sarocha a cold, heartless mafia queen. "What will happen when a innocent girl catches the attention of the biggest mafia " This book will contain Mature scenes Insane obsession Violence Disclaimer: this is my first ever FF book so please note that I'm not the best at these but I'm still improving also english is not my first language Becky g!p Warning : ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️

She was a specter, a ghostly figure shrouded in darkness. Her eyes had lost their sparkle, her heart its beat. She existed solely to carry out her missions, her soul long since sold to the highest bidder. The world had taken everything from her, leaving behind only a hollow shell. But then, she saw her. A vision in blonde, a ray of sunshine in a world gone mad. For the first time in years, something stirred within her. A spark of curiosity, a flicker of hope. As their paths collided, the phantom's icy facade began to crack. The code she'd lived by for so long was challenged by the sudden, inexplicable appearance of feelings. Emotions she thought were long dead and buried. Now, she's faced with an impossible decision: follow her heart or adhere to her code. Will she choose the familiar comfort of her shadowy existence or take a chance on love and redemption? The fate of her soul hangs in the balance. What will happen when the killer falls for her target?

Another original story of mine, which I initially published on AO3. I hope you like this too. This is purely fiction. Scenes, situations, and names of people are purely coincidental. ------------------------------------------------------------- Summary : Freen's life ran like clockwork-spreadsheets by day, silent elevator rides, and the quiet hum of her high-rise apartment by night. She liked it that way. No surprises, no chaos, just the steady click of her door locking out the world. Then Becky moved in next door. With her sunlit hair, a camera perpetually slung over her shoulder, and a grin that could unravel the tightest knots, Becky was a whirlwind of color in Freen's monochrome world. A free spirit who painted each day with light and laughter, she slipped into Freen's routine with a warm smile and a shared coffee. Where this spark might take them? Freen's never dared to dream that far.

Why, Freen? Why did you do this?" Becky cried, her voice trembling. "Baby, I can explain," Freen pleaded, trying to hug her, but Becky pushed her away, both of them in tears. Now, years after their painful breakup, fate brings them together again. Will they reconcile and rediscover the love that once bound them, or are some threads meant to unravel forever?

We were a secret. Now she's a wife. Some loves don't end - they just learn how to hurt quietly.

Two hearts, one city and a love that refuses to be hidden. Against the world's expectations, they choose each other. ______________ Note: This story is entirely fictional. Any names, including those of actors, are used imaginatively. Some moments are inspired by real-life observations, but the events and characters are purely the author's creation. -------------------------------------------------- Girls Love Story. No GIP❌