In a world where every glance is judged and every step must be measured, two women learn just how dangerous it is to want. Rebecca Armstrong is clever, composed, and painfully aware of her place in London society-a place she's been taught to earn, not inherit. With sharp wit hidden beneath soft smiles, she's surviving the Season with precision... until she finds herself under the wing-and under the gaze-of Lady Sarocha Chankimha. Sarocha is everything Rebecca is not allowed to want: titled, formidable, and utterly untouchable. A woman forged by scandal, secrets, and survival, she knows how to play the game-and how to win it. But when she offers Rebecca her protection, the line between propriety and desire begins to blur... and both women must walk it with exquisite care. Caught in a web of watchful eyes, ruthless men, and dangerous bargains, Rebecca and Sarocha must decide what they're willing to risk for a love that society would tear apart. Gowns. Glances. Glittering lies. A forbidden love story simmering beneath silk and strategy. Slow burn. High stakes. No apologies.

"I am pregnant" I said in a weak tone. "What?" Saro mumbled confusedly. I swallowed a lump in my throat and glanced at her. I am slightly nervous. I don't know how she will take it. Considering that none of us ever planned for this to happen. We didn't plan to have a baby. "I am pregnant" I repeated. ..........................

In a world filled with darkness and despair, Freen and Becky found solace in each other's love. Once deeply intertwined, fate had forced them apart, but destiny now called them back together. In a battle against their own inner demons, their love story transcended boundaries, testing the limits of their devotion and revealing the lengths they were willing to go for each other. Note: This is a book 2 of Dying Embers. If you haven't read that book yet, then you won't understand this. WARNING: This book has matured scenes that contains drugs, sex, harassment and other themes that are not suitable for young readers. Read at your own risk. TOXIC FREEN AHEAD! ⚠️ SECOND WARNING: I'm telling the truth. If you're not 18 and above please read other stories. I'm not responsible for your alam mo na yun hays.

She pursued me first, but in the end, I was the one who chased her.

She's cute. She's smart. She's rich. She's everyone's dream. But she's homophobic. Argh! Note: This is Fiction. If you don't know what fiction is, leave.

two enemies trapped in a forced marriage are they really forced or are they willing " But I asked daddy and he said they did not force you, in fact they gave you a choice , why did u agree if u hate so much " "Answer me WHY WHY FREEN WHY " "Because I ............." #freen #becky #freenbecky #fanfiction first time writing please support

Freen, a girl with no other option, reluctantly enters an all-girls school known as the most terrifying university in Asia. The mere mention of this institution sends shivers down spines, as it's rumored that those who enroll either emerge wealthy beyond imagination or meet a grim fate. Freen, tired of her life in poverty, decides to roll the dice and risk it all. Little does she know, her decision will thrust her into an unforgettable nightmare. Collaboration with @ryleonirique

High powered CEO Rebecca Armstrong is a force to be reckoned with in the boardroom, and has the respect of many in the corporate world. She has a close kept secret that she is very submissive in the bedroom though, and wants for a sexy "daddy" to control her right. The only person she is attracted to is her gentle, sweet non agressive employee Freen Chankimha. No matter, she can certainly teach Freen how to be the daddy she needs. Freenbeck, futa, daddy kink. ×× converted Original story by ©MoonlitPrincess

Becky chased the truth. Now the shadows chase her. Freen holds power like a blade, cold, unyielding, ready to ruin whatever stands in her way. Mercy is a lie. Pain is the price. When they come face to face, who will break and who will rise from the ashes?