Sinopsis: Londres, 1850. En una sociedad donde las apariencias lo son todo, Becky, una joven de familia adinerada, se refugia en la literatura para escapar de los rígidos mandatos que le imponen. Un día, en la biblioteca, un comentario inesperado cambia su vida para siempre. -No leas ese libro, es un asco. El protagonista muere. Las palabras vienen de Freen, una persona que no encaja en los moldes de la sociedad victoriana, abandonada en un orfanato por ser diferente, por ser un "fenómeno" a los ojos de una época cruel. Becky, en lugar de ofenderse, ríe. Y así, entre páginas gastadas y conversaciones furtivas, nace algo prohibido, algo que ninguna de las dos puede ignorar. Pero en una era donde la moral dicta lo que está bien y lo que no, amar es un riesgo. Y amar a alguien como Freen es una sentencia. Entre secretos, miedo y deseo, ambas deberán decidir si desafiar al mundo... o sucumbir a sus cadenas. Freen gip "Esta historia está inspirada en la historia de la tía Joe en Anne with an E".

Cada noche, atiendo a una mujer misteriosa que nunca se quita el casco. La tensión entre nosotras es innegable, pero una pregunta me persigue: ¿es ella quien me atrae... o es la excitante incertidumbre de tener su rostro enmascarado mientras me devora? ----- ⚠ Advertencia: 🏍️: Becky G!p. 🏍️: Contenido de escenas explícitas (+18). 🏍️: Historia corta. 🏍️: Fetichismo de enmascaramiento. 🏍️: Adaptación Beckfreen © Todos los créditos y derechos reservados a su autora original. No planeo dañar la imagen de ningún ldol mencionado. Si esta historia no es de tu agrado no la leas y evita dejar malos comentarios o denunciarla♡

The first time I lost her, it was raining. The second time, thunder cracked the sky. The third time, she was in my bed-but she wasn't mine. I used to believe silence was safety. That if I stayed quiet long enough, still enough, the world would forget I existed. It worked for a while. Until Becky Armstrong walked into my life with scraped knees, a crooked smile, and the kind of laugh that made silence feel like punishment. She was loud. Bright. Reckless. And I loved her-quietly, desperately. I never told her. Not when she kissed my cousin. Not when she kissed me. Not even when she said it meant nothing. So I left. I built a life out of steel and silence. And now she's here again-living in my house, breathing my air, asking for forgiveness I don't know how to give. She says she wants to be used. But I don't think she understands. I don't want to use her. I want to destroy her. And the worst part? I still love her. - Freen Sarocha Chakminha

"Please stay." "Let me go." Converted, original story by ©_coffelatte

freenbecky

compilation of oneshots stories of Freenbecky and or MonSam from GAP the series... NOTE : two of this stories was already posted separately before i decided to just put all of it into a one book of compilations...so if you are familiar then that's probably why.. i'm open for requests ✌

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's father has cancer and the Armstrong's are in need of money for his medical treatments. So Becky pays a visit to an old family friend, Freen, and asks for a loan. Freen offers to pay all the expenses of her fathers sickness and even more, all in one condition, that she marries her. Trigger warning: this story is 18+ read it for your own risk. This story also contains G!P Freen (Adaptation)