"The National City Lakehawks," Heng says. He flips the cover of the binder over. "Who is this?" "Becky Armstrong," Freen answers. It's the only player she can name off the team at this point and that's only because any sort of research into the Lakehawks seems to start and end with the same girl. OR The fic where Freen inherits the National City Lakehawks from her wayward brother and meets Becky Armstrong, star player. ***This is not my own story. I just converted it to a FreenBecky story*** ***Credit to the original author of this great story***

two broken souls held each other to fight for their love

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 💛

In Thailand, Solenn Law Firm is the most prestigious and expensive legal powerhouse, owned by Nun Chankimha. Among its top lawyers is Becky Armstrong, who has worked there for almost four years and earned Nun's full trust. Nun has two daughters: Faye, a determined lawyer and likely future CEO, and Freen, a wild, spoiled flirt with no direction in life. Fed up, Nun cuts off Freen's luxury lifestyle and forces her to work at the firm - under Becky's supervision. As Freen struggles to survive in the professional world, Faye quietly develops feelings for Becky. Between ambition, rivalry, and unexpected sparks, will Freen grow up? Or.......

I have a talent for being in the wrong place at the wrong time. That's how it started. A Friday night. An unlocked gate. A private garden that was very clearly not the networking event I came from. I should have turned back. I didn't. What followed was possibly the most embarrassing sixty seconds of my adult life. And the woman who witnessed every single second of it - Composed. Unreadable. Looking at me like I was something she genuinely could not explain. I told myself I'd never see her again. I was wrong. --- Becky Armstrong. Twenty-six years old. Youngest CEO in Armstrong Industries' history. My new client. Monday morning. Boardroom. Same eyes. Same composure. I thought about the orchids. --- Here's what I didn't know then - my sister had something to do with all of it. More than I realised. More than she admitted. And Becky Armstrong, the most put-together person in any room she walks into? She's hiding something too. Something small. Something she puts away quickly when she thinks no one is looking. I'm looking. -- Some unlocked gates lead somewhere you never expected to stay. - An Original Story

When bright and passionate landscape student Orm Kornaphat has her overseas scholarship revoked without warning, she storms into the glamorous world of Lingling Kwong, the cold, powerful CEO of Kwong Architects-who just happens to be the woman responsible. In a twist of fate, Lingling offers her an outrageous deal: Pretend to be my fiancée for two months, and in return, I'll fund your dreams. As their fake relationship unfolds, sparks fly and emotions build-but with a cheating ex, chaotic best friends (Love and Film), meddling twin sisters (Milk and Namtan), and a tragic past haunting Lingling, things are never simple. In a world of contracts and chaos, will real love ever have a chance? Inspired by the turkish drama Sen Çal Kapımı

LingLing Namtan Engfa and Freen are siblings. Freens birthday is couple and siblings have to pick up Freen from the airport. As her birthday arrives Lings suggest they go to South Korea for Freens birthday. While they are there they come across Freens girlfriend Becky. Becky introduce her friends Film Orm and Charlotte. As soon as Ling eyes landed on Orm she couldn't take her eyes off of her. She knew she wanted her. ~Completed~

In a world where power is everything, Becky Rebecca Patricia Armstrong commands it without a second thought. At twenty-one, she owns her university like a queen, her every move a calculated choice. Beautiful, untouchable, ruthless - she wields her family's name like a weapon. Love is weakness. Control is survival. Freen Sarocha Chankimha is the opposite of everything Becky desires. Quiet, obedient, and hidden in the shadows of the classroom, she wears her scars like whispers. A student like Becky, but nothing like Becky. She is everything Becky should fear - fragile, yet unbroken in ways that go unnoticed. When an arranged marriage threatens her world, Becky decides to take control in a way only she knows how - by choosing Freen. Not for love, but for power. For control. What begins as a game of dominance becomes something darker, more dangerous, and far more personal. But Freen carries a name that cuts deeper than Becky ever expected. A name that has haunted her for twelve years. In this twisted dance between obsession and destruction, Becky must decide: can she control the past, or will the past control her? This is not a story of love. It's a story of power, of possession, of what happens when control is the only thing left. Ctrl+Me - Where every command leaves a scar. --- Freen G!p ---

She survived the fall. Miu Natsha Apinya Chenwaranon-heiress to a seventeen-country empire, the woman who controls everything from the shadows-woke up in a Hong Kong hospital with no memory of who she is. No name. No past. No wife --- She's not giving up. Lena Vorasirikul-Chenwaranon built a life from nothing once before. She'll do it again. When news arrives that Miu is missing-targeted, hunted, presumed dead-Lena refuses to wait. She's not just a librarian anymore. She's a Chenwaranon. She owns half of Hong Kong. And she will move heaven and earth to find her wife.

Miu Natasha is the "Marble Queen" of Bangkok's legal elite-colder than a closing argument and wrapped in designer labels that act as armor. Lena Schuett is a an art professor with "street rat" attitude that challenges every rule in the book, and a secret. Between three-thousand-dollar heels and a midnight dance that neither can forget, Miu and Lena are locked in a high-stakes game of pride and provocation. But as the lines between legal briefs and oil paintings begin to blur, they both realize that the most dangerous thing you can do is let someone see the person beneath the brand.