Original Story: A Freen Becky Fanfiction Becky Armstrong had everything that mattered - a loving father, a familiar love, and a voice that made the mountains listen. Then she lost it all. One by one. Until there was nothing left. Standing at the edge of a bridge with nowhere to go and no one to call - her fingers found a small card in her pocket. Freen Chakminha. One phone call changed everything. --- Freen Chakminha is the Ice Queen of the music industry - cold, untouchable, terrifying to everyone who knows her name. She doesn't do warmth. She doesn't do feelings. She built her walls high for good reason and she has never once regretted them. Until a girl from a small hill town called her at midnight with a broken voice. And she drove through the night without thinking twice. --- What begins as opportunity slowly becomes something neither of them has words for. A woman who melts for no one - melting. A girl with nothing left - finding everything. But not everyone wants them to have this. An obsession lurks in designer clothes and sharp smiles - watching, waiting, and willing to destroy whatever it takes to possess what she wants. And ghosts from Becky's past are never truly gone. --- How far will the Ice Queen go for what is hers?

Synopsis: Dr. Freen Chankimha is known as one of the most brilliant doctors in the city-calm hands, sharp mind, and a heart that never hesitates when a life is on the line. In the hospital, she is admired and respected. At home, she is simply a loving wife. She is married to Becky Armstrong-Chankimha, the woman she loves more than anything in this world. Becky laughs easily. She smiles like every day is gentle. She believes her life is peaceful, her marriage perfect. She wakes up beside Freen every morning, holds her hand, and trusts her with a love that is pure and unquestioning. What Becky does not know... is that her happiness was built on missing memories. An accident erased a part of her past. Painful parts. Dangerous truths. Moments that could change everything she believes about herself, about their love, about Freen. And Freen knows all of it. She knows what Becky has forgotten. She knows why the memories never came back. She knows the truth that could either heal Becky-or completely destroy her. So Freen chooses silence. She cooks breakfast, kisses Becky's forehead, listens to her dreams, and pretends that nothing is wrong. She tells herself she is protecting her wife. That love sometimes means hiding the truth. They live happily. They laugh. They love. They sleep in the same bed every night. But between every heartbeat Freen carries one terrible fear: That one day, Becky will remember everything. And when she does... love may not be enough to save them. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: This story will be completely different from my previous ones! I'm not really into this but Freen will be G!P here. Some chapters will also contain mature scenes so this is not recommended for young readers!

Freen was a mafia dangerous and mysterious women but she fell in love with a rich girl named Becky,but Becky wants a simple life but freen love chaos and her jealousy is something to be watched out for

Rebecca Armstrong is a machine. As the most ruthless, brilliant corporate attorney in Bangkok, she has built impenetrable walls around her life. To keep her suffocating, billionaire family off her back, she entered an ironclad fake marriage with her gay best friend. It was the perfect, emotionless arrangement. Until the ghost she spent eight years searching for buys her law firm. Sarocha "Freen" Chankimha used to be the untouchable campus menace. Now, she is a terrifyingly wealthy, incredibly dangerous corporate CEO. Eight years ago, Freen took the fall for a violent crime to protect Becky's flawless reputation, vanishing into the dark to let her Princess shine in the light. Now, Freen is back to reclaim what belongs to her. But when she discovers Becky is married-and allegedly pregnant-the fiercely possessive CEO is forced to step back. What Freen doesn't know is that the marriage is a legal shield, the baby is a vindictive lie, and Becky is furious enough to use both to completely destroy the woman who abandoned her. It's a high-stakes game of corporate chess, toxic jealousy, and lethal attraction. But when the red flag you're supposed to run from is the only person who can make your heart beat... how long can you keep the walls up?

"..you will look good on my camera, striped to nothing but truth.." ".. I'm not a p*rnstar!.." Becky hissed at the lady Infront of her, who looked like goddess of sin. This isn't a story about falling in love, It's about burning desire.. its about.... Craving like air. Lust like dripping honey. Whispers that echo. Hands that worship. Pleasure like ache. A Body not just to capture in to a lense.. But a soul to be expose bare. Rebecca Armstrong A girl who lived by rules - soft flower waiting to bloom. Too pure to be pulled into velvet ropes, bare rooms, burning eyes. a girl who was never meant to be anyone's muse. Until she met the one who filmed sin like art. Becky was Too gentle for the world Freen sarocha lived in. And yet... she followed. Freen doesn't make films for pleasure. She captures the ache beneath skin. Craving. Power. Helplessness. The beauty of surrender - not forced, but willingly offered. Freen's camera doesn't just undress bodies,It exposes souls. And in that darkness, something bloomed. Something dangerous. Something holy. Love

Synopsis: Three years ago, Becky and Freen were more than partners-they were lovers who trusted each other with their lives. They were both detectives, sharp and fearless, known for closing cases no one else could solve. Then everything broke. A case went wrong. A suspect escaped. Someone got hurt. Freen made a decision alone-one that protected Becky's career but destroyed their relationship. She never explained. She just walked away. Becky was left with unanswered questions, heartbreak, and anger that never faded. Three years later, a serial killer appears in the city. The victims are carefully chosen. Each murder follows a pattern-ritualistic, intelligent, personal. The media calls the killer "The Watcher." The case is dangerous. Sensitive. High-profile. Only two detectives are good enough for it. What will happen when the two of them meet again? Will they be able to catch the killer? Or will they be able to solve their unfinished business? ------------------------------------------------- Author's note: Freen will be G!P here :))

Revenge - To make them pay. But everything becomes complicated the moment she meets Rebecca - Beautiful, stubborn, and completely unaware of the sins her family committed. Rebecca was supposed to be nothing more than a weapon in Freen's carefully planned revenge. A way to break the family that ruined her life. Instead, she becomes Freen's dangerous obsession. What begins as manipulation slowly turns into something darker... something possessive - Freen should destroy Rebecca. She should use her, break her, and finish the revenge she waited years for. But the deeper Rebecca falls into Freen's world, the more Freen realizes one terrifying truth - She no longer wants revenge - She wants Rebecca. And in the world of the mafia, devotion can be far more dangerous than hate. 🖤

Becca and Freen promised to be best friends forever, but when Becca moved away, they lost touch. Now, six years later, Becca returns to discover that her childhood friend has become the most popular girl in school and is dating the star athlete. Her complete opposite. She's happy for her of course, except it's getting harder and harder to suppress some feelings she's starting to feel.

She was never supposed to be the bride. But she became the reason. --- Becky Armstrong has spent her entire life being the background character in someone else's story. So when her older sister walks away from an arranged marriage and their cold, calculated father needs a replacement - he uses the daughter nobody else was using. No conversation. No apology. Not even a second glance. Becky arrives at the Chankimha estate in Bangkok wearing a dress that wasn't chosen for her, walking toward a woman who didn't choose her either. Freen Chankimha is untouchable. Composed. A CEO who built an empire from grief and guards it just as fiercely. She expected this marriage to be manageable. She expected someone who would fit quietly into the corners of her life. She did not expect Becky. She did not expect someone who pushes back, laughs too loudly, fires back at every cold remark, and somehow - without even trying - starts making the Chankimha estate feel like home. Freen falls first. Freen falls harder. But it will be Becky - brave, unguarded, terrifyingly honest Becky - who says it out loud first. Because she has never been afraid of her own heart. Only of never being chosen. --- A slow-burn GL romantic suspense set in Bangkok. Sharp banter, quiet tenderness, dangerous secrets - and a love that was never meant to happen. But some things were always inevitable 💛

It was supposed to be simple. A contract. A lie. A perfect solution. Becky needed control. Freen was chaos. Clause 27: No emotional involvement. But somewhere between pretending and reality, they forget one thing- Some rules aren't meant to be followed. An Original Story!!!