Freen Sarocha Chankimka was wild, careless, and always in trouble. Money, status, even her parents' scolding couldn't change her. But then came Becky Armstrong-smart, fearless, and the only one who stood against her. What started as teasing turned into something deeper, something neither of them expected-love. They shared a room, a life, a dream. Until one decision broke them apart. Becky left. The baby stayed. And Freen was left standing at the edge of everything she once ran from. How does a girl who never cared about tomorrow suddenly become someone's whole world? How does a reckless lover turn into a Daddy? This is their story. A story of mistakes, choices, and the fragile thread of love that refuses to break. --- Note: This story is inspired by a movie idea, but told in my own way with Freen and Becky. --- Freen G!p

The Bangkok skyline shimmered like a promise, its lights painting the night in gold and silver. From the 30th floor of their hotel suite, Rebecca Armstrong-Becky to the world-pressed her forehead against the cool glass, her breath fogging the window. Below, the city pulsed with life, oblivious to the storm brewing in her chest. Her heart raced, not from excitement but from the familiar grip of anxiety, whispering that she was one misstep from losing everything. Across the room, Sarocha Chankimha-Freen, her anchor, her co-star, her everything-hummed softly, sprawled on the couch with a script in hand. Her laughter, bright as ever, had carried them through countless late nights, but tonight, it felt distant. A new name lingered in the air between them: Prae, the co-star whose easy charm and knowing smiles had slipped into their orbit like a thief. Becky's phone buzzed on the table, X notifications piling up with hashtags-#FreenBecky, #Uranus2324, and, increasingly, #FreenPrae. Each one was a needle, pricking at her fragile calm. "P'Freen," Becky murmured, her voice barely audible. "Do you ever feel like... it's all too much?" Freen looked up, her eyes softening. "All the time, nong. But we've got each other, right?" She patted the couch, an invitation. Becky wanted to believe it. She wanted to cross the room, curl up beside Freen, and let the world fade. But the weight of their fame, the whispers of a solo project pulling Freen away, and the shadow of her own fears held her back. She forced a smile, nodding, even as her mind screamed: What if I'm not enough to keep you? Outside, a star flickered, faint against the city's glow. Becky made a silent wish, not for fame or glory, but for the strength to hold on-to Freen, to herself, to the love they'd built beneath the lights. But wishes were fragile, and the night was long. A storm was coming, and neither of them was ready.

Becky Armstrong is soft, sweet, and entirely too innocent for this world. She's not just a little childish-she is childish. Naïve to a fault. Everyone treats her like she's fragile, like she needs to be protected. Maybe it's because of her condition, the way her mind never quite grew up. But don't mistake her for a child. She's not. Not to me. I see her. I need her. I want her. And I own her-body, mind, and soul. She's mine in every way that matters. And if anyone dares to question that-if anyone tries to take her from me- Hell will be a mercy compared to what I'll give them. This is a Beckfreen Adaptation The story is not mine credit goes to the original author @myweeko Becky g!p Warning ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ This story contains sexual, violence and gore scenes so if you're not into this kind of genre please skip.thanks 👌❤️

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.

Freen adored the company of only one woman - Rebecca. She dreamed of confessing her feelings one day, yet she never dared. This infatuation seemed frivolous to her, and so she chose to keep it locked away. She didn't want to ruin their easy, familiar dynamic. They understood each other so well - friends, neighbors, people who could trust one another. And Freen refused to shatter that, to create awkwardness between them. So when Becky asked the one question Freen never expected, she simply froze. Apparently, the potential discomfort didn't faze Becky in the slightest. Freen swallowed. This was everything she wanted - and at the same time, everything she couldn't allow herself to have. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ 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 many very explicit sex scenes. If this makes you uncomfortable, kindly refrain from reading. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ Sorry in advance for any mistakes - English isn't my first language.

What started as a simple plan to make the school's star quarterback jealous turned into something far more complicated. She knew from the beginning that pretending to be with Becky Armstrong-cheer captain, heartbreaker, and the girl who supposedly hated her-was dangerous territory. But when Becky asked her of all people to help with the scheme, how could she say no? Now, tangled in fake smiles and real feelings, she's falling-hard. Watching Becky pretend to love someone else while her own heart breaks quietly on the sidelines is torture. This wasn't supposed to happen. She was never supposed to care. But she does. And that's the problem. Freen g!p First time posting This story is not mine,I only adapted it to freenbecky fanfic Credit goes to the author @cuhbello

Becky is an omega wolf. She is treated badly by her pack members. Her pack always torture her for being an omega and their Luna's death. One day she decided to run away from her pack, away from all pain and torture which they always give her. In human city, one night she met a woman and after that her life changed totally. Freen G!P [ All Characters are portrayed do not get offended ]

"Mumma~bubu", said Anya "Mommy I also want your bubu", said Freen Freen G!P [ All Characters are portrayed do not get offended ] ----I do not own this story. This is only converted.---

Freen is a single father who live with her daughter Arya. She reads everytime bedtime stories to Arya and makes sure that none of the stories have a mother character. So she doesn't think about her mother, But Arya start asking about her mom's story. Suddenly a day, a woman came into their lives and insist Freen to tell Arya to her mother story. Will Freen tell Arya to her mother story? How their lives taking a dramatic turn when the woman come? Freen G!P [ All Characters are portrayed do not get offended ]

Freen Becky AU one shot gip and gxg