When ice-cold Business Queen Freen Sarocha meets Becky Armstrong A beautiful, terrified wife being used by her husband-she is pulled into a web of abuse, power, and manipulation. What starts as a chance encounter becomes a risky attempt to save someone who doesn't believe she deserves saving. One question-"Are you happy?"-and nothing will ever be the same. Its Gip Story Freen is (intersex) All characters, events, and situations are completely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. All rights and credits are originally mine.

Synopsis: Dr. Freen Chankimha is known as one of the most brilliant doctors in the city-calm hands, sharp mind, and a heart that never hesitates when a life is on the line. In the hospital, she is admired and respected. At home, she is simply a loving wife. She is married to Becky Armstrong-Chankimha, the woman she loves more than anything in this world. Becky laughs easily. She smiles like every day is gentle. She believes her life is peaceful, her marriage perfect. She wakes up beside Freen every morning, holds her hand, and trusts her with a love that is pure and unquestioning. What Becky does not know... is that her happiness was built on missing memories. An accident erased a part of her past. Painful parts. Dangerous truths. Moments that could change everything she believes about herself, about their love, about Freen. And Freen knows all of it. She knows what Becky has forgotten. She knows why the memories never came back. She knows the truth that could either heal Becky-or completely destroy her. So Freen chooses silence. She cooks breakfast, kisses Becky's forehead, listens to her dreams, and pretends that nothing is wrong. She tells herself she is protecting her wife. That love sometimes means hiding the truth. They live happily. They laugh. They love. They sleep in the same bed every night. But between every heartbeat Freen carries one terrible fear: That one day, Becky will remember everything. And when she does... love may not be enough to save them. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: This story will be completely different from my previous ones! I'm not really into this but Freen will be G!P here. Some chapters will also contain mature scenes so this is not recommended for young readers!

Synopsis: Three years ago, Becky and Freen were more than partners-they were lovers who trusted each other with their lives. They were both detectives, sharp and fearless, known for closing cases no one else could solve. Then everything broke. A case went wrong. A suspect escaped. Someone got hurt. Freen made a decision alone-one that protected Becky's career but destroyed their relationship. She never explained. She just walked away. Becky was left with unanswered questions, heartbreak, and anger that never faded. Three years later, a serial killer appears in the city. The victims are carefully chosen. Each murder follows a pattern-ritualistic, intelligent, personal. The media calls the killer "The Watcher." The case is dangerous. Sensitive. High-profile. Only two detectives are good enough for it. What will happen when the two of them meet again? Will they be able to catch the killer? Or will they be able to solve their unfinished business? ------------------------------------------------- Author's note: Freen will be G!P here :))

The humid Bangkok night clung to the city like a second skin, the air thick with the scent of jasmine and the distant hum of traffic. In the heart of the bustling metropolis, within the comforting walls of their apartment, a different kind of intimacy unfolded. Two souls, Freen and Becky, their lives interwoven with threads of shared laughter, whispered secrets, and unwavering affection, found solace in each other's presence. Their world, usually a harmonious blend of demanding careers and quiet moments, was on the cusp of an unforeseen shift, a subtle tremor beneath the surface of their peaceful existence, a ripple that would soon spread into a powerful current, pulling them into a fight they never anticipated. The unseen gears of fate were beginning to turn, their quiet love about to be tested by a force far greater than their individual ambitions.

𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤, 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐚 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐦𝐡𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬. 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞, 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤.

Freen is a rising UFC middleweight champion, focused on winning the biggest fight of her career. But everything changes when she crosses paths with her ex-girlfriend, Rebecca-the woman who she loves heartily. Their breakup was messy, triggered by a dark falling out between Freen and her closest friends, Richie. As the fight draws near, buried secrets begin to surface. With emotions high and trust on the line, she must face not only her rival in the cage but the painful past that still haunts her. Some fights are bigger than titles. Some wounds cut deeper than fists. Genre : Friendship, romance (GIP)

Becky Armstrong is 23, but the world treats her like she's broken. Born premature into a wealthy family, she grows up protected by the only people who truly love her her parents. Freen Chankimha, 27 is powerful, cold, and untouchable or so everyone believes. A self-made CEO and an intersex woman, Freen trusts no one. Control is her survival, and emotions are a risk she refuses to take. After Becky's parents die, her world collapses. And when Becky looks at Freen and asks, "Are you still my safe person?" everything changes. Its Gip Story Freen is (intersex) if you're uncomfortable skip becuse its have 🔞 scenes All characters, events, and situations are completely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. All rights and credits are originally mine.

In a world where Omegas are collared, controlled, and forced into state-sanctioned mating contracts, Freen is a rebel leader, fearless, calculating, and determined to burn the whole corrupt system down. Becky, a respected enforcer Alpha, is known as the Butcher of the Borderlands. Cold. Loyal. Unbreakable. She hunts Omegas who escape the regime and crushes rebellion without hesitation. But everything shatters when a mission gone wrong brings Becky face to face with Freen, and the mate bond hits them both like wildfire. Now, duty clashes with desire. Enemies are tied by fate. And love may be the most dangerous rebellion of all. Will Becky betray everything she has built to protect her mate? Or will Freen destroy the one person who could change everything? ----------------- ⚠️⚠️⚠️ Most, if not all, chapters contain mature content. I will use '🔞' for the ones that go all the way. For the rest... consider this your warning. 😏 Also, there is violence.

Rebecca gets into an argument with her parents when she comes out. She hastily leaves home and is faced with many questions and uncertainties, even though she loves plans and structure. Two women enter her chaos and turn everything upside down: Freen, the grumpy landlady of her shared room, and Sam, her new boss. Between new feelings, unexpected tasks and surprising challenges, she makes her way through life and finds more than she was looking for. Fanfiction Freen Becky It's all just made up :-)

"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.