Captain Freen Sarocha Chankimha has navigated war zones, dismantled weapons networks, and survived things most people can't imagine. But nothing in her training prepared her for this - walking into a law firm in a blazer, pretending to be a junior associate, and protecting a woman who doesn't know she needs protecting. Her mission is simple: keep Rebecca Armstrong alive long enough to finish prosecuting the most dangerous arms dealer in Thailand. The threat is real. The enemy is inside the very institution Freen serves. And her cover - planted by the one person Becky trusts most - has to hold until the trial is over. The problem is Becky Armstrong. Sharp, fearless, brilliant in ways that make Freen forget to monitor exits. The closer Freen gets, the harder it becomes to remember where the mission ends and something far more dangerous begins. Because falling for the woman you're lying to every single day? That's not in any mission brief. She was sent to protect her. She never planned to love her. 🖤 Original Story! ✍️

In a world where hierarchy defines destiny, Sarocha stands as an anomaly a rare trueblood Alpha who has known more rejection than privilege. Raised in a broken home where love was conditional and acceptance nonexistent, she learned early to hide her strength behind quiet obedience. Despite everything, she remains gentle, choosing kindness in a world that never offered her the same. Rebecca, on the other hand, has built her life on control. As a powerful omega CEO, she has carved out a sanctuary where omegas can thrive without fear of alphas. To her, alphas represent everything she despises dominance, manipulation, and pain. Cold, composed, and fiercely independent, she refuses to let anyone challenge the walls she has so carefully constructed. When Sarocha unexpectedly enters Rebecca's company, the very foundation of Rebecca's beliefs begins to shake. Sarocha is nothing like the alphas she has spent her life avoiding soft-spoken, selfless, and quietly strong. But prejudice runs deep, and neither of them can ignore the weight of the roles society has forced upon them. As tension grows and emotions begin to surface, both women are pushed to confront their fears, past wounds, and the truths they've long denied. In a world that insists they should stand on opposite sides, Sarocha and Rebecca must decide will they remain bound by expectations, or risk everything for a love that was never meant to exist? ⚠️THIS STORY IS NOT MINE,I JUST ADAPTED IT TO FREENBECKY FANFIC⚠️ credit goes to original author @Caramel_ne ⚠️FRREN G!P⚠️

She owns the hospital. She owns my heart. And now, she wants to throw them both away. Dr. Freen Sarocha is a celebrated Cardio thoracic surgeon, a devoted mother, and a wife desperately in love. There's only one problem: her wife, Dr. Becky Armstrong, the brilliant, icy trauma surgeon and sole owner of Grey Sloan Memorial Hospital, has fallen out of love with her. After 14 years together, Becky wants a divorce. The judge's verdict is a cruel twist: one year of forced cohabitation to "reconcile" for the sake of their three-year-old daughter. Now, Freen must share a home-and a bed-with the woman who views her with polite indifference. Freen's Rules for Survival: 1. Don't touch. 2. Don't cry. 3. Don't hope. 4. Try everything to win her back anyway. But the more Freen tries, the colder Becky becomes, building walls not just between them, but between Freen and their daughter. In the high-stakes world of Grey Sloan, where they navigate life and death daily, Freen must perform her most delicate operation yet: mending a family that only one of them believes is worth saving. Can a heart that knows every suture hold itself together when its own foundation is crumbling?

It was supposed to be simple. A contract. A lie. A perfect solution. Becky needed control. Freen was chaos. Clause 27: No emotional involvement. But somewhere between pretending and reality, they forget one thing- Some rules aren't meant to be followed. An Original Story!!!

One mistake. Freen made one mistake and it was enough to end everything she had been dreaming about for a life with her soulmate Becky. But when years later they meet again, Freen makes it her life's mission to rectify the misunderstandings, be truthful and come clean about everything that had led up to her big mistake in the first place. *Disclaimer* This is not my story I read a FreenBeck version awhile back and can't find it anymore and really enjoyed it. All Rights Reserved

Hi, guys! This is a converted story. The freenbecky pic in the cover inspired me to rewrite this amazing story. All credits go to the author, esdiferente. If you don't like converted stories, please don't read it. But if you do, please enjoy! :) Oh, I changed the title and the cover photo from the first one I posted 'cause I think it suits the story better. Anyway, let's start. Former British Army sergeant Freen Sarocha has been given the responsibility to safeguard the life of Rebecca Armstrong, an attractive, self-sufficient arms trader who is constantly in danger due to the risky nature of her profession. Freen's main priority is to stay by her side in order to ensure her safety, however, this proximity may also ignite the simmering attraction between them, potentially leading to a fiery outburst of passion at any given moment.

When Becca meets Freen, a soldier home on leave, her life is completely tipped upside down in an instant. As they start talking, Becca feels drawn to Freen; there's something about her warmth and openness that fills the gap left by Becca's troubled childhood. Growing closer over the next few months, falling fast for each other, the two of them find themselves unable to stay away, but Freen's next deployment is inevitable, and with promises that she'll come home, Becca waits for her. Disclaimer: Story is not mine, I only adapted it to FreenBecky Fanfic because I love this piece and I love FB. I want to see them portray the characters in this story.

"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---

Freen and Becky's feelings for each other simmered just below the surface, a truth they both refused to acknowledge. They danced around their emotions, exchanging lingering glances and casual touches that spoke volumes. As they skirted the edges of their true emotions, they began to realize that their connection went far deeper than friendship. The more they tried to ignore it, the more they felt an inexplicable pull towards each other. Despite their initial reluctance, Freen and Becky slowly came to understand that their love was the one thing that could help them navigate life's challenges. As they tentatively embraced their feelings, they discovered a bond that made them stronger, together. Detective Freen Sarocha Chanmika and District Attorney Becky Armstrong!!

Freen Sapphire Chankimha, a billionaire who's very well known and respected by all. Rebecca Rux Armstrong, a spoiled bratty kid who does whatever she wants without thinking. Stuck in an arranged marriage, will they be able to get along? What if the other secretly has feelings? What if it was never a loveless marriage at all?