Freen Sarocha Chankimha, a recently fired reporter, is a desperate young woman convinced of her own worthlessness. She's lost all interest in life, spending her days lying on the couch, doing nothing, trying to drown her melancholy by watching TV shows and eating chips. She might have continued spiraling to rock bottom if not for her sister, who dragged her to audition for a new film. A film where her co-star on set happens to be the renowned and talented cinematic star, Rebecca Patricia Armstrong. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ The original story is not mine. It has been rewritten by me and adapted for FreenBecky. Please note: This story contains G!P Freen and explicit sex scenes. If this makes you uncomfortable, kindly refrain from reading. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ Sorry in advance for any mistakes - English isn't my first language.

Becky never expected one careless bump to change her life. Freen was loud, bright, and everything Becky didn't know she needed. From silly fights to kisses in the rain, their love felt unshakable-until the day Freen walked away without reason. Now Becky must face the hardest truth: Sometimes the people who give you the world... are the same ones who leave you broken.

Freen always believed she had time. Time to love Becky, time to build a future, time to see the world by Becky's side. Until the doctor's words took it all away. No cure. No miracle. Just time. She sat alone in her dorm, fingers tracing the edges of a framed photo-Becky's laughter frozen in time, eyes bright with love. How was she supposed to tell Becky that every "forever" they promised had an expiration date? She couldn't. Becky deserved more than waiting for a heartbeat that might fail her. And so, Freen did the only thing she thought would save Becky-she destroyed everything they had.

_____________ SISTER-IN-LAW x HER STORY UNDER EDITING PROCESS WARNING ⚠️ 18+ DEPRESSION SUICIDE This work is copyrighted by [Ifyoucouldhealme] © [2024]. All rights reserved. Any unauthorized use or reproduction is strictly prohibited."

Freen and Rebecca are best friends with benefits, but Freen is driving herself crazy wanting more. While navigating their complicated relationship, Rebecca also discovers something surprising about herself. (Once upon a time, Rebecca thought she was a top...) _____ SMUT. FreenBecky converted. Original story by ©AshKnight

This is simply former soldier Freen Sarocha Chankimha figuring out how to be a mom. _____ Translated by me. Freen G!P. Original story by ©Luna_hass99

Freen Sarocha is a brilliant young surgeon, famous for her golden hands in the operating theatre-precise, fearless, and never failing her patients. But outside the hospital walls, she is the complete opposite: a wild party girl, a scandal magnet, and someone who avoids commitment at all costs. Rebecca Armstrong, or simply Dr. Becky, is everything Freen is not. A young anesthesiologist with an icy demeanor, Becky is disciplined, respected, and feared by her colleagues. With a flawless reputation and the legacy of her powerful family in medicine, she has no room for mistakes-or scandals. Their worlds collide when their families arrange a marriage to strengthen the hospital empire. Becky accepts out of duty. Freen resists, terrified of being tied down-especially to someone as intimidating as Becky. Inside the OR, Freen is a genius no one can rival. But at home, she's reduced to a clumsy, awkward "husband," tiptoeing around Becky's sharp glares. Slowly, Becky begins to notice the stark contrast-the reckless playgirl outside, and the brilliant, focused surgeon within. Against her will, she starts to feel something she never expected. As jealous nurses and meddling med students circle around Freen, and as hospital politics push them to work side by side, the line between duty and desire blurs. What begins as a forced marriage turns into a messy, heartfelt journey of love, trust, and unexpected vulnerability. Can a scandalous surgeon and a fierce anesthesiologist learn to heal not just their patients-but each other's guarded hearts?

"What is it Becky?" Freen's voice was practically a whisper as she looked into Becca's silver eyes. "I don't want you to hate me..." Becky trailed off again, looking down. Freen lifted the Becky's chin with her fingers, forcing her to meet Freen's eyes. "I will never, and could never hate you. I love you Becky, you know that." Her voice trembled a little at the 'love' part, but it was true, she loved the woman as her best friend and as more. Becky took a deep breath before she licked her lips, looked back up and locked eyes with Freen. "I'm... I'm pregnant." Freen felt as if her entire world stopped and was crashing down around her. She opened her mouth to say something, anything but she couldn't make sounds come out of her mouth. Becky. Her Becky is pregnant. Her heart hurt, her head hurt and she couldn't look into Becky's eyes. Instead she stared at their joined hands, trying to make sense of this.

Charlotte scoffs and shakes her head. "No way in hell, Freen." Freen feigns innocence and puts on her most convincing confused face. "No way in hell what?" "No way in hell are you thinking about sleeping with my cousin! She is off limits. It's, like, girlcode or something." _____ FreenBecky converted. Original story by ©crazydiscounicorn

Freen Sarocha Chankimha, Bangkok's bad-girl fashion queen, can't keep her eyes off Rebecca Armstrong, her brother Nop's fiancée. Their stolen glances and sneaky touches light a fire that could burn everything down. But Nop's shady comments about Freen's player past make Rebecca pull back. Can their love survive the drama? Warnings: mature scenes, family mess, emotional rollercoasters.