Title: Claimed By Her Genre: Dark GL · CEO · Underworld · G!P · Contract Marriage Vibe: Luxury Noir, Power Play, Enemies-to-Lovers, Heavy Tension. Bangkok is a kingdom built on glass and lies. On the top floor, Freen Sarocha Chankimha signs lives away for a living. CEO of Chankimha Group, raised by a ruthless aunt to rule an empire with fear instead of love, she doesn't believe in fairytales-only contracts and compliance. On the ground, Becky Armstrong watches her family legacy collapse under that same empire. A law graduate with a spine of steel, she swears to drag the woman responsible down, even if it ruins her. When a setup threatens to send Becky's father to prison, Becky walks into Freen's penthouse and makes a deal with the devil: a contract marriage that will merge their names, silence the charges, and save her family's honor. Her condition is simple: Freen can own her name, her time, her public smile- but she will never touch her without her soul's permission. Freen signs, amused. Not because she believes in mercy, but because she has just found something rarer than power: a woman who doesn't flinch when the king walks in. Now the city watches a perfect love story. Behind closed doors, it's war.

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 is a young dreamer who aspires to become a successful fashion designer. Since she was a little girl, she has been in love with her childhood friend Paxton, although he has never noticed her feelings. When she finally decides to propose, she discovers that Paxton is interested in her best friend. While trying to overcome her disillusionment, Freen meets Becky Armstrong, an attractive, arrogant and annoying architect who happens to be Paxton's best friend. Although Freen can't stand her attitude at first, what begins with misunderstandings and constant confrontations soon transforms into a relationship full of emotions and surprising twists and turns, where both will discover that love can appear at the most unexpected moments. ⚠️BECKY G!P⚠️. "This is the English version of my book Diseñadora de modas" THIS STORY IS ORIGINALLY MINE ALL CREDITS IN THIS PROFILE.....

"Becky slid her panties off first. She was neatly trimmed, but not like that many people had seen her down there, so she probably wasn't as neat as Freen must have been used to. Becky knew she had reached a new low. She felt like shit. She slowly reached around and unhooked her bra, and it dropped to the floor. Freen stood there gazing over her perfect body. Her dick was growing down the side of her leg, dying to break free from her pants. Becky's boobs were the perfect size for her. She was definitely busty, but they weren't too oversized. Her tiny waist was toned, and she had a small butterfly tattoo on her left pelvic bone. Her hips were wider than many of the skinny girls Freen had been with, and that made her even more exotic to her. She had a shape that reminded her of the old pin ups in the fifties that her father used to have hanging in his office. But Freen had to get her mind straight. She was a business woman, first and foremost." G!P Freen --- I do not own this story, this is only converted---

Sarocha is known for her cold, unfeeling nature-but Rebecca awakens something in her that defies reason. Their unexpected love challenges fate, family, and everything they've been taught to protect. As their bond deepens, long-buried secrets begin to unravel-threatening not only their relationship, but the very foundations of their world. FREENBECKY ADAPTATION (G!P) NOTE: All credit goes to the owner of this story.

-This Story Came From My Own Imagination, Own Characters, Kaya Wag Nyong Seryusuhin - Except The Typo's And Grammatical Mistakes, If Ayaw Mo Sa Story Nato Just Skip.

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘢 𝘍𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘚𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳. . . . . . ⚠️𝘍𝘙𝘌𝘌𝘕 𝘨!𝘱⚠️ . . . ⚠️𝘉𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘉𝘌𝘊𝘒𝘠 𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥!!⚠️ . . . 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘢. . . . . . 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘰~ . . . ⚠️⚠️🔞𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘬.🔞⚠️⚠️

Mon was in a toxic relationship and she can't seem to break apart from it, until she got the courage to break it off and she was devastated and broken from it. until she met a girl who changed her whole life completely not knowing that the girl was looking for her all these years. will they reach a happy ending? *ATTENTION* mentions of self-harming, depression and anxiety are in this story, if you feel uncomfortable reading this, please DO NOT CLICK ON THE STORY.

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."