Professor Freen is respected-and feared-on campus. She's brilliant, cold, and impossibly composed. Her students whisper about her abs and her intimidating aura. But beneath that perfect mask, Freen is tormented by a secret: she's in love with Becky, her soft-spoken literature student. Becky, on the other hand, is the type of girl who cries during poetry readings and apologizes for bumping into furniture. She admires Freen's intelligence, but her strictness terrifies her. Becky is convinced that if she makes one wrong move, Freen will humiliate her in front of the class-and she's sure her heart couldn't survive it. Mature Contents🔞 Freen (G i P) 🔞

Freen, a talented painter met Becky, a CEO of Cielor company and fell in love, changed, made each other's world brighter. This fanfiction follows Freen and Becky as they grow closer together while facing challenges. Their relationship will be filled with love... It shows how love can help people get through hard times~~

Rebecca's unrequited love for Freen persists despite years of rejection. Standing at the school gates with roses and a teddy bear, she endures her friend Faye's criticism, determined to prove her devotion. Freen, however, remains firm in her disinterest, brushing off Rebecca's gesture with indifference. Faye urges Rebecca to move on, pointing out Freen's apparent lack of seriousness in her romantic flings. But when Rebecca sees Freen showing affection toward a new girl, her jealousy flares, though she insists to herself that Freen's actions are meaningless. Ignoring Faye's warnings about heartbreak, Rebecca clings to hope, vowing to win Freen's love someday-even as her efforts seem increasingly futile.

Why, Freen? Why did you do this?" Becky cried, her voice trembling. "Baby, I can explain," Freen pleaded, trying to hug her, but Becky pushed her away, both of them in tears. Now, years after their painful breakup, fate brings them together again. Will they reconcile and rediscover the love that once bound them, or are some threads meant to unravel forever?

It was almost the end of winter in Thailand, approaching the end of February. The cool breeze sends subtle chills through their bodies, but the conversation is anything but light. You don't know what an orgasm is Bec?" asked the older girl. She felt herself flustered as she refused to face her and instead buried herself among the fluffy pillows and suffocating comforter that divided them like a wall on her king-size bed. That night, the flowers of the flame tree outside her window fell gracefully as the wind swayed the fickle branches. The damp ground awaits to receive every petal. And that night, her innocence succumbs to receive the same fate. Each moan and shiver lays delicately upon the mercy of the hands of the girl beside her. Her body pleading for it to be claimed, to mark her for the very first time, to taint her soul, to smear malice over her purity, to defile her femininity. "Freeenn..." "Shh.. let phi take care of you nong. I'll be gentle, I promise." ©️All Rights Reserved

Its all a dance of heat and heart ❤️🔥 Becky fell into situation that made her work as a stripper. freen,who was her first customer... Who needed to keep becky to herself... Who was waiting for becky for years after their first meeting in childhood... Not wanting to let others use becky...to have her close...freen gave a offer to becky.. Asking her to be her personal pleasure maker and to pay all what becky need. Without any other path becky agreed to this and be freens personal pleasure maker. But after freens pure unyielding love becky falls too.. They having a falls and ups in their love story.. As times goes by both souls bond in together...❤️🌷 (*not insulted to the real characters. fully imagination storys*) ⚠️️🔞mature content read at your risk. enjoy 🥵🔥

Whisk & Whiskers is not your ordinary milk tea shop in Bangkok. It's a cozy haven where wagging tails and warm cups of tea meet. Freen, the enigmatic and insanely handsome half-Thai, half-American owner, hides behind the guise of a humble barista, determined to build an empire without leaning on family wealth. Enter Becky, a dazzling Thai actress who stumbles into the shop with her mischievous puppy, Bon. A chance encounter sparks an unexpected romance, but as their worlds collide, both Freen and Becky must navigate the delicate balance of hiding their true identities. Will love bloom amidst secrets, or will their hidden truths tear them apart?

Freen and Becky's story begins in the quiet halls of an orphanage, a place meant to heal but often filled with shadows of the past. Freen, just 12 years old, carries the weight of trauma from her failed adoptions, vowing never to leave the orphanage until she turns 18. Becky, only 8 and the sole survivor of a tragic house fire, arrives with nowhere else to turn. Despite their age difference and painful histories, the two form an unbreakable bond. Freen becomes Becky's protector, her confidant, her family. Over the years, their connection grows stronger than anything either of them has ever known. But fate isn't kind. Four years later, a family comes to adopt Becky, shattering their fragile world. Freen is left behind, heartbroken. She makes a promise-to herself and to Becky-that once she turns 18, she will find her again. As the years go by, life tests their resolve. Will Freen and Becky find their way back to each other? Or will the hardships of life pull them further apart? This is a story of resilience, sacrifice, and the enduring power of love and family in the face of life's greatest challenges.

Freen, a well-known actress in Thailand, has an unexpected encounter with Becky-a newcomer to the country who has no idea who she is. A fleeting, heated moment between them sparks something neither can ignore. But when Becky starts her new job a few days later, she comes face-to-face with Freen again-only this time, she knows exactly who she is. They try to keep their distance, to stay in their lanes. But an invisible pull keeps drawing them back together, turning what should have been a simple encounter into a tangled web of emotions, desire, and complications neither of them saw coming. Disclaimer:🔞🔞 This is a work of fanfiction and is purely fictional. It is not based on real events or real-life personalities. This story includes an intersex character (GIP) representation. Contains 18+ content, which may not be suitable for all audiences. Reader discretion is advised. 🔞🔞🔞 #1 in Freen #4 in identity

Becky Armstrong Sarocha and Freen sarocha has been married for two years. Becky fulfills her wifely duty fully. She takes care of freen physically and mentally both, she takes care of the house . She is the perfect wife. She is a housewife. But she doesn't love freen. Freen is the director and chief of Grey sloan hospital. She is a very loving, caring, understanding wife. But she has an issue. she doesn't understand feelings like normal people, she can't pick up on things that should be obvious for normal people. its a psychological problem she developed after her parents died right in front of her. But she is extremely talented. She is intersex. She can die for becky in a heartbeat but she also knows becky doesn't love her she just fulfills her responsibilities. When ever they have sex or freen touches her becky never protest because for becky It's just another duty. Freen is ok with it. Their marriage is a arranged one. Before marriage becky was in a long term relationship ( five years ) with Charlotte . But Charlotte left becky before their marriage for her career in london. Then becky's parents got her married to freen.