While filming a tender love scene for their next series The Loyal Pin, co-stars Becky and Freen find themselves caught in a moment that blurs the line between acting and reality. But when a scene turns too intimate-and too real, they're left alone in the dark with everything unspoken. New note : I think I can say that this work is on hiatus, im having trouble finding the energy to finish it. Leave a comment if you stay around though, i like comments Old note : the smut is definitely shameless, the sapphic chaos ? Very much unhinged btw, I'm a yapper, come yap with me in the comments MUAAAH

In a city that hides its sins behind neon lights and whispered promises, Velvet Floor stands as an open secret. A club for the rich, the restless, the reckless - where dominance, submission, and anonymity rule the night. Freen Sarocha, 32, cold as ice and untouchable by choice, built her empire with secrets - including her own. Born intersex and surviving in a world hungry to tear down the different, Freen wields her wealth and power like a sword, never letting anyone close enough to draw blood. Becky Armstrong, 23, bright-eyed and stubborn, just wants to pass her journalism course and escape mediocrity. When her investigation points toward Velvet Floor and its hidden crimes, Becky sees the perfect chance to expose the truth - and make her name. But when curiosity turns into obsession, and the predator finally notices the prey, Becky realizes that some secrets aren't meant to be uncovered. And some monsters aren't born - they are made. In the clash between innocence and experience, who will kneel first? Disclaimer: 🔞🔞🔞 This story contains BDSM content and is intended strictly for a mature audience. It explores emotional intelligence, psychological, sexual, and potentially romantic themes. Freen is depicted as GIP. If you feel uncomfortable with such content, please skip this story. #1 in dominance #4 in identity

FreenBecky + Vampire vibes = Love Sucks Freen is a lonely vampire who is tired of living. Her life is cold and meaningless and she is ready to end it all until she meets a beautiful human girl who makes her cold dead heart beat again. Can a vampire fall in love with a human? Can they both survive this supernatural love? Let's find out together!

In a world where scent meant everything, it defined the power and status one held in society. Rebecca, a noblewoman and an omega born without a scent, struggled beneath the weight of her family's expectations and the relentless judgment of others. She had long accepted her fate, to remain unmated and unmarried as for no Alpha would ever claim a scentless omega. But her shackles were broken by a powerful female Alpha named Freen. Freen, an army captain, belonged to a breed so rare and feared that her presence alone commanded respect. Yet, in a cruel twist of fate, she had lost her ability to scent during battle, leaving her to see herself as a damaged Alpha. Two souls defined by what they lacked, bound by the versions of themselves they thought they could never be. In a society ruled by instinct, they defied the very foundation of its laws, and in each other, they found a strength far greater than nature ever intended. ( Girl x G!p )

Freen g!p. The city hums with unseen currents-whispers beneath the pavement, shadows that flicker just out of sight. Some people call it magic. Others, superstition. For Freen, it's the pulse of something older, something that thrums in her veins and echoes in the silence between heartbeats. She arrives at the company with a secret tucked beneath her skin: the truth of who she is, and the power she can't always control. The world outside is loud, but inside, she's learned to be quiet. To hide. To blend in. But Becky is different. She moves through the office like sunlight, warm and impossible to ignore. Her laughter lingers in the air, and her kindness is a balm Freen didn't know she needed. From the moment their worlds collide, Freen feels the storm inside her shift-something wild and hopeful stirring beneath the surface. There are dangers lurking, too. A presence watches from the edges, hungry and relentless. Seng Winchai. He wants what Becky has, and he'll use every trick in his supernatural arsenal to get it. Freen knows she can't run forever. Sooner or later, the storm will break. And when it does, Freen will have to choose: keep hiding, or let the echoes of her true self be heard-even if it means risking everything for the woman who sees past the veil.

In the heart of Bangkok, where power is currency and secrets are more dangerous than bullets, two women are about to ignite a war of obsession, desire, and control. Freen Sarocha Chankimha, the icy CEO of Ninetytwo, built her empire with ruthless precision. On the surface, she's untouchable-feared by competitors, revered by her staff, and adored by the press. But beneath the polished exterior lies a secret she guards fiercely: the face of a woman she can't forget. A brief encounter at a gala months ago left Freen haunted by dark eyes, a scarred brow, and the scent of rain and roses. Since that night, she's searched in silence, consumed by an obsession she doesn't understand-and cannot escape. What Freen doesn't know is that she's already playing someone else's game. Becky Armstrong or known as Rebecca is no stranger to obsession. As the enigmatic leader of Thailand's most feared underground syndicate, she has built a legacy from shadows and blood. Cold, calculated, and always in control-until the night a stranger shielded her in the rain and then disappeared into the crowd. That woman was Freen. And Becky never let her go. Now, Freen's obsession has led her straight into Becky's sights. But Becky isn't ready to claim her prize-not yet. She wants to see how far Freen will indulge in hunger. How deep she'll let herself sink into the chase. Because Freen thinks she's chasing a ghost. But in truth? She's already been caught in the web made by HER.

In a quaint coastal town nestled between towering cliffs and endless waves, Freen and Becky find their paths crossing in the most unexpected way. Freen, a reserved textile artist haunted by self-doubt, returns to her childhood home to mend her fractured relationship with her estranged family. She spends her days weaving intricate tapestries inspired by the night sky, quietly pouring her emotions into her art. Enter Becky, a spirited astronomer and amateur stargazer whose ambitious mission is to establish a local observatory for her community. She's full of fire, laughter, and an unstoppable drive, but beneath her bright exterior lies a fear of losing her sense of belonging. One fateful evening, Becky and Freen meet under an unusual meteor shower while seeking solace at the same isolated cliffside. Their connection is instant but mysterious. Becky offers Freen the courage to explore her dreams beyond her threads, while Freen teaches Becky the beauty in stillness and introspection. Their bond deepens as Becky's observatory project intertwines with Freen's art, symbolizing a bridge between dreams and reality. But as the story unfolds, Freen's unresolved family tensions and Becky's uncertain career trajectory threaten their growing relationship. Can the two of them hold on to the love they've found, or will life's forces pull them apart like unraveling threads?

Thailand Mafia and England Mafia are rivals. Both of them wants to lead the world.They don't miss any chance to slice their rival's throat.What will happen when 2 biggest Mafias of their own country will tie their daughters in an arrange marriage.What made them to take this DECISION.Will their DECISION bring their daughters together or they'll hate each other more? Let's find out together .😉 Guys this is my 1st story. I hope you enjoy my imagination, I mean story 😁 ⚠️Freen g!p ⚠️Mention of blood, brutal torture, mature content. I'll mention‼️ when that things will come in chapters. If u want u can skip that portion 😇

Warning : This is a mafia based FreenBecky fanfiction and it contains a lot of violence, mature and smut contents. If you are uncomfortable with this then please skip the story. "Wait...you were the reason why no one approached me?" Rebecca asked furiously. "My Little Angel...you were, are and will be mine and mine alone. I will do whatever it takes to hide you to myself." "Rebecca....you can hit me, bite me, scold me, do whatever pleases you...." "But remember no one touches you other than me....The only person whose name you be screaming in bed should be me. It should be only my thoughts which makes you wet down there..." The Devil possessively declared. ........ "What...you need something in lieu of their freedom." The boss asked. "I thought you already knew about the significance of gains being a businessman yourself. Anyways, I want someone in barter of their lives." The devil announced. "Who...?" The boss was perplexed at the announcement. "I e-mailed the photo, check it yourself." The devil replied. "Whaat? No...not this person...it's...it's my da..." The boss was cut-off by the devil. "Yes....your daughter...Rebecca Patricia Armstrong. I want her as a collateral, to ensure your innocence."

The story is about a surgeon who falls in love with a patient. Follow the story to learn more about Becky and Freen's love life. . . . . . . ⚠️attention please⚠️ - Adult content - Violence - Freen G!P Please, if you don't like what i write, then leave. This is a converted story, so all probs are going to the rightful owner. 😁 ------------------------------------------------------------------ Hope you like my story. Please enjoy reading. Sorry in advance for my grammar, englisch is not my first language. Your dear author 🌸