Freen's job had certain rules, show up early, stay invisible, and never get in Becky Armstrong's way. But one unexpected meeting, one unspoken glance, and suddenly the lines between personal and professional start to blur dangerously.

Freen lived for a long time as a wolf without needing to become human. However, now she had to venture into the outside world with the goal of finding her mate and saving her species from extinction. The same mission is shared by her pack, Engfa, Lena, Zee and Shelly . Will they be able to achieve it? This story is not mine, i just adapted it to Freenbecky fanfic credit goes to @MasiGG G!P

Freen is a soft, kind doctor who lives a quiet life in Chiang Mai. Becky is a powerful mafia leader who never lets anyone talk back to her. But when Freen raises her voice to save a child, Becky notices her. And she can't forget her. What starts as obsession slowly turns into something deeper. But love built on force... can it survive?

this is a sequel of My dear teacher. will all of the questions from part one be answered in this part? or this would just make it more complicated and create more problems for freen Becky? let's start this new journey with the author.... hope to have the same support as I did in the first part. let's enjoy this hell of ride.

Freen is willing to do anything to prove to her friend that a girl is incapable of arousing her sexual desire. She never loses, but she lost this bet. Freen always gets what she wants. Everything, that is, except for the girl who made her cum in three minutes. As it turns out, power and money are not enough to repeat her orgasm.

Freen lived a quiet life in a small house, caring for her old parents and younger sister. Intersex, poor, and busy surviving..love was a luxury she couldn't afford. Becky, daughter of one of Thailand's richest families, had never loved a girl before. Never needed to. Until she met Freen-kind, real, different. They shared secret nights. One mistake changed everything. Becky got pregnant. Her world collapsed. Ashamed and scared, she turned on Freen. "You ruined my life," she spat, tears falling. "I should've never met you." Freen didn't argue. Just stood there, silent, heart breaking. Becky left.

Becky Armstrong is soft, sweet, and entirely too innocent for this world. She's not just a little childish-she is childish. Naïve to a fault. Everyone treats her like she's fragile, like she needs to be protected. Maybe it's because of her condition, the way her mind never quite grew up. But don't mistake her for a child. She's not. Not to me. I see her. I need her. I want her. And I own her-body, mind, and soul. She's mine in every way that matters. And if anyone dares to question that-if anyone tries to take her from me- Hell will be a mercy compared to what I'll give them. This is a Beckfreen Adaptation The story is not mine credit goes to the original author @myweeko Becky g!p Warning ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ This story contains sexual, violence and gore scenes so if you're not into this kind of genre please skip.thanks 👌❤️

Freen is the Prime Minister's daughter, fearless, chaotic, spoiled, and never serious about anyone. her heart? Untouched. Waiting. Becky is a village girl, introvert, shy, invisible to the world, too kind for her own good. She's never known what it feels like to be someone's priority. One wrong turn. One glance and the most fearless girl in Thailand finally found the one person who made her knees weak. But love isn't free when one comes from a mansion and the other from a mud house. "Live here. No money. No privilege. 6 months. Prove it or lose her forever." Can a spoiled city girl survive farming, village rules, and a father who wants her gone? Can a shy village girl learn to speak up when someone finally gives her a reason to?

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 :))