Clock Out, Clothes Off By day, Becky and Freen are openly hostile co-workers. Their bickering is legendary sharp words, cutting remarks, and arguments that leave the office holding its breath. Freen is mouthy, reckless, and unafraid to provoke. Becky is calm, controlled, and ice-cold in the middle of every fire. Everyone assumes they despise each other. They're not wrong. But when the office lights dim and the doors lock after hours, hatred turns into something far more dangerous. Behind closed doors, their anger finds a different outlet. The same sharp words become fuel, the same tension ignites into something intense and addictive. Freen pushes buttons she knows she shouldn't. Becky never raises her voice but she always makes Freen pay for it, on her own terms. What starts as a secret, volatile arrangement becomes impossible to contain. The line between loathing and desire blurs as deadlines loom, jealousy creeps in, and the risk of being discovered grows. Neither of them wants to admit what's really happening because admitting it would mean facing the truth. They don't just hate each other. They ATE each other (RAW) They crave the fire they create together. 'Clock Out, Clothes Off' is a story about obsession disguised as anger, desire sharpened by resentment and two women who use hate as an excuse to keep touching.

At Thailand's most elite medical institute, everyone fears Freen Sarocha Chankimha-rich, brilliant, violent, and one fight away from expulsion. Becky Patricia Armstrong is a quiet first-year student who just wants to survive orientation week, not get noticed by the most dangerous girl on campus. But after a brutal brawl on the football field, Freen sees Becky in the crowd... and chooses to stay-for her. In front of the whole campus, Freen claims Becky with one sentence: "She's mine." What begins as control turns into obsession. What begins as attraction becomes addiction. And when Becky is forced to choose between her family's honor and Freen's love, Freen doesn't beg. She demands.

[The Chankimhas #2] (it's a multiverse story) The princess is not supposed to dethrone the Queen.

Freen Sarocha stops aging after a mysterious accident during a storm . She spends decades changing identities, never staying too long, never getting too close... because everyone she loves grows old and leaves. Then she meets Rebecca Armstrong. And this time, she doesn't want to run. Freen had learned a long time ago that love was not meant for people like her. It was meant for those who could grow old together. Not for someone who stayed twenty-nine... forever. So when Rebecca smiled at her like she was something worth staying for..Freen knew she was in trouble. Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Any names, characters, places, events, or incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental and unintentional. All content herein is original and created by the author. Unauthorized use, reproduction, or distribution of this work, in whole or in part, without explicit permission is strictly prohibited.

Some love stories aren't loud. They don't bloom under sunlight - they survive in silence. Behind controlled expressions and carefully chosen words, something fragile is slowly shifting. What looks like strength may be restraint. What sounds like cruelty may. ."Please... no... I can't," she whispers, voice trembling, and yet she doesn't move. Beck stands beside her, hands clenched, voice sharp and cold. "Hold still," she orders, heart breaking at every tear she forces her to endure. It's the space between them - the words left unsaid, the glances that linger too long, the quiet that grows heavier with each passing day. "Don't move... I said, stay still," Beck adds, softer only for a moment, her own voice cracking. For an instant, the world feels impossibly fragile. This is a story about the space between two people - the things left unsaid, the tension that lingers, and the cracks that form long before anyone admits they're there. Not every fracture is visible. But every fracture changes something. How do you protect someone by hurting them? How do you stay steady when your own heart is cracking? "Beneath the Cracks... where love hurts, and cracks you cannot see." ----- Freen is g!p------ [This story has occasional mature scenes. Please read with discretion.]

Story Description Rebecca Patricia Armstrong is the only heir to Thailand's most powerful business empire. As the future successor to her father's company, she has been raised to one day take over the entire empire. Intelligent, confident, and unpredictable, she excels in the business world but enjoys her freedom outside of work, believing that love is nothing more than a distraction. Freen Sarocha built her company from the ground up. As one of Thailand's most respected CEOs, she is admired for her determination, discipline, and strength. After a painful divorce, she dedicates her life to her career and to her five-year-old daughter, Anaya, who means everything to her. When their companies become fierce rivals, every meeting turns into a battle. Neither woman is willing to back down, and every encounter only deepens the hatred between them. Everything begins to change when Rebecca unexpectedly meets little Anaya, completely unaware that she is Freen's daughter. A little girl with an innocent heart slowly becomes the bridge between two women who never imagined they could understand one another. Can rivalry become respect? Can hatred turn into love? Or will pride, ambition, and the weight of the past destroy their chance at happiness? An enemies-to-lovers slow burn filled with tension, ambition, family, and a love worth fighting for. Disclaimer This is a work of fiction created purely for entertainment purposes. The story, characters, events, and relationships portrayed are entirely fictional and do not reflect the real lives, personalities, or experiences of the individuals whose names or likenesses are used. Every character in this story is portrayed with respect. No harm or disrespect is intended toward any individual. If any person featured in this fanfiction ever wishes for this story to be removed, it will be taken down immediately out of respect for their wishes.

Freen Sarocha Chankimha, 27, is a descendant of royalty, born into immense wealth and prestige.To the world, Freen is cold, distant, and untouchable. Beneath that icy exterior, however, lies a woman deeply scarred by a painful betrayal from her past-one that shattered her belief in true love, leaving her convinced that relationships are nothing more than calculated opportunities. Rebecca Patricia Armstrong, 25, is the warm-hearted owner of Sweet Crumble & Coffee. She may not have much, but she carries herself with kindness and an ever-present smile. Yet behind her gentle demeanor is a quiet emptiness she cannot escape. This is the story of two broken hearts, shaped by very different lives, finding healing in one another. It is about how a simple cup of brown sugar latte and a honey butter bun begin to crack the fortress Freen built around her heart-and how fate quietly intertwines two souls, leading them on a beautiful journey called love. Disclaimer This story is a work of fanfiction created purely from the author's imagination. All events, character portrayals, and storylines are fictional and do not reflect real-life individuals, personalities, or events. Any resemblance to real people or situations is purely coincidental. The use of names is done with love and admiration for FreenBecky, and not intended to represent reality in any form.

Freen Sarocha Chankimha, 20, is the youngest heiress of one of Thailand's most powerful families - but nobody at her university knows that. She keeps her identity hidden, living quietly, riding a scooter to class, and pretending to be ordinary. Smart, calm, and distant, she's known on campus as the "Ice Princess" - beautiful but impossible to approach. Meanwhile, Becky Armstrong, 25, is everything Freen isn't trying to be - bold, rich, confident, and unafraid of the spotlight. When their paths cross by chance, Becky is instantly drawn to Freen's quiet mystery, unaware of who she really is. But destiny has other plans. Everyone thought Becky was meant to marry Engfa, Freen's elegant older sister - until their grandfather drops the real bombshell: the marriage arrangement has always been between Becky and Freen. Now, the hidden heiress and the wild heiress are forced into a love story neither saw coming - one filled with ego clashes, unspoken chemistry, and a battle between pride and desire.

Rebecca Armstrong is ready to start her medical internship at Bangkok General, but nothing could prepare her for the unexpected surprise that awaits in the form of Dr. Freen Sarocha Chankimha.

The city fears Freen-a ruthless CEO and a mafia queen who never hesitates, never forgives, and never loses. At least, that's what the world believes. Because behind closed doors, the most powerful woman in the city becomes someone else entirely... someone soft, clingy, and completely under the control of her wife, Becky. But love in a world built on power is never safe. When Freen's enemies discover her only weakness, the line between love and danger begins to blur-and for the first time, Freen is forced to choose: Her empire... or the one person who owns her heart.