At 35, she owns hotels, cruises, magazines, and more. Faye never wants to marry and always changes lovers. After hormone therapy six years ago, her body began to change-and her desire became stronger than ever. She is surrounded by beautiful women like Lingling, a famous model she's been seeing for years, and Freen, her loyal assistant. Then there's Yoko, a sweet and smart 20-year-old girl who's part of the family-and may soon change everything. Originally written by @Yinyang2025 - all credit goes to the author. I'm just translating it. * This is a g!p story. 🔞

Freen Sarocha Chankimka was wild, careless, and always in trouble. Money, status, even her parents' scolding couldn't change her. But then came Becky Armstrong-smart, fearless, and the only one who stood against her. What started as teasing turned into something deeper, something neither of them expected-love. They shared a room, a life, a dream. Until one decision broke them apart. Becky left. The baby stayed. And Freen was left standing at the edge of everything she once ran from. How does a girl who never cared about tomorrow suddenly become someone's whole world? How does a reckless lover turn into a Daddy? This is their story. A story of mistakes, choices, and the fragile thread of love that refuses to break. --- Note: This story is inspired by a movie idea, but told in my own way with Freen and Becky. --- Freen G!p

Freen stood at the door of their penthouse, her duffle bag slung over her shoulder, her breath unsteady. Two years. Exactly two years today-and she was home, earlier than she had promised. Her hand hovered, sweaty and trembling, ready to knock. She hadn't told her. "Freen?" She blinked. That familiar voice. She turned and there she was. Her wife. "Hey.." "H-how..?" Becky's words faltered, disbelief in her eyes. The bag immediately slipped from her hand as she rushed forward, her arms wrapping around her wife. "You're home," Becky whispered against her shoulder, voice breaking. "You came home." "Yeah," Freen breathed. "I am." "God! I missed you.." Becky murmured as she buried her head on her wife's neck. Bound by vows, torn by war. Hurriedly married, Freen and Becky never had the chance to explore together the life they just jumped off after a couple of days knowing each other. Just days after their vows, Freen had to go back overseas, leaving their marriage suspended in time. More than two years apart.. But Freen chose her wife this time over something that she had learned to live with.. But as they're going to begin to navigate the fragile complexities of marriage for the first time, duty still pulls them back into chaos. Will love be enough to survive what comes next? -- FreenBecky AU Marriage, War, Survival and Love Warning: I advise do not continue reading if you're not comfortable with a g!p story. (Becky G!P) Original story Please do not copy

To the world, Freen and Nita are the perfect couple - inseparable, radiant, and deeply in love. Their social media glows with smiles, their public appearances scream harmony. But behind closed doors, only Freen and Nita know the truth. Everything changes when Nita is involved in a tragic accident, leaving her in a coma. As Freen keeps vigil by her bedside, guilt and confusion cloud her heart - not just about Nita, but about the life they built together that may have never been real. Enter someone, the calm and empathetic doctor assigned to Nita's case. Her warmth and sincerity offer Freen a quiet refuge from the chaos. What begins as routine hospital visits soon deepens into vulnerable conversations, shared silences, and unexpected connection. For some reason, Freen need to marry the Doctor. As Nita remains unconscious, Freen is torn between loyalty to the life she had and the stirring of something new. In the quiet halls of the hospital, love begins to bloom - complicated, uncertain, and real. Will Freen choose truth over guilt?

Becky and Freen work in the same ad agency, but there's more to it than just getting their jobs done each day. Its a 🔞 story Its a Freen G!P story. I am converting this story.

𝚂𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚊 𝚙𝚜𝚢𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚑. 𝚂𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚘𝚞𝚜, 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎-𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠... 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚍. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚂𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚊, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚎, 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗. 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛 @Emy_edits ⚠𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 ⚠ 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚝 (+18) 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚜, 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚎, 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚎, 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚜𝚢𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚢. BECKY G!P

Freen Sarocha Chakminha didn't believe in love anymore. Not the kind that stayed. Not the kind that healed. She believed in control, in silence, in the armor she'd built from betrayal and ambition. Love was a transaction. Touch was temporary. And people-people always wanted something. Until the girl showed up at her door. Rain-soaked, trembling, eyes wide with heartbreak and hope. Rebecca Armstrong. Pregnant. Homeless. Carrying the child of Freen's brother-the same brother who vanished with her money and left chaos in his wake. Freen should have turned her away. She almost did. But something in Becky's voice-raw, unfiltered, painfully honest-cut through the walls Freen had spent years fortifying. She let her in. Not just into her house. Into her life. Into the quiet spaces she never let anyone see. And slowly, without permission, Becky began to unravel her. Not with grand gestures. But with soup and silence. With late-night study sessions and soft laughter. With the kind of love that didn't demand-but stayed. This isn't a story about perfect people. It's a story about broken ones who chose each other anyway. About fire inherited not from blood, but from survival. And how sometimes, the coldest hearts burn the brightest-when someone finally sees them.

Rebecca Patricia Armstrong was born with the world in her palm-the only heir to the Armstrong Empire, the richest family on Earth. As the youngest and fiercest CEO in history, she commands respect with a single glance and shatters egos with a single word. Cold, entitled, and dangerously alluring, Becky lives by one rule: What Becky wants, Becky gets. Freen Sarocha Chankimha has nothing but a brilliant mind and an aching emptiness she can't explain. Working three jobs to survive, living alone in a dusty one-bedroom apartment, and haunted by fragmented dreams of a life she doesn't remember, Freen is a mystery even to herself. Her friends believe she's a once-in-a-century genius-her IQ far surpassing even Einstein and Newton-but Freen? She just wants peace... and maybe, something-or someone-to believe in. Their paths should never have crossed. But when Becky meets the poor, stubborn girl who doesn't fall at her feet, something inside her shifts. What starts as a game to break Freen's pride slowly becomes an obsession neither of them can control. This a Freenbecky Adaptation The story is not mine credit to original Author @Bp_hiu Enjoyyyyy Guysssss 🫰❤️ Freen g!p

- Alpha actress Freen, Omega painter Becky - Forced marriage -Cold Freen, Sweet Becky -Freen is a Playgirl (she has extra-marital affair & Becky knows it) -Angst over angst -Mention of terminal illness - Nsfw -Character development - happy ending :) Notice: I'm not a pro story written, So expect that you'll be able to encounter some typos and grammatical errors. Please be considerate, thank you 📌In omegaverse an alpha, whether female or male, would typically have a male anatomy with a pen*s. The famous actress FREEN had no choice but to marry an omega named BECKY.She hated marrying BECKY.She hated her. But BECKY fell in love with the alpha (FREEN) who told her not to fall for her.The only good thing FREEN gave her is the twins.

"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. ..........................