A marriage formed by circumstances, not choice. Two women sharing a life without sharing names, moving through the same space as strangers. This is a story about time, silence and what slowly grows in the spaces between them. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Please note: It's all fiction. It's a WLW story. Strictly, NO GIP❌ content, I never write that.

Perdimos todo. El mundo se fue al diablo, los muertos corren hambrientos y los vivos se volvieron peores que ellos. Todos insisten en que Freen no sobrevivió... pero yo no puedo, no quiero creerlo. Me niego a aceptar un final donde ella no esté. Tal vez sea una locura, pero en medio de este apocalipsis, aferrarme a ella es lo único que me mantiene humana. Y aunque tenga que luchar contra zombis, contra personas sin humanidad o contra el mismo destino, la voy a traer de vuelta. ⚠️ Trigger Warning: Este fanfic seguirá con contenido explícito de mundo apocalíptico zombie (sangre, violencia, etc). Y la trama también incluirá escenas sexuales +18,.

Amé a Becky sin que ella lo supiera, convencida de que podía soportarlo... hasta que el mundo se acabó. Entre sangre, gritos y pasillos infestados de zombis, descubrí que ella no era solo alguien a quien proteger... Era mi razón para seguir viva. 📌 Inspirada en la serie de Netflix "Estamos muertos", con los cambios necesarios para adaptarla. La relación FreenBecky está inspirada en Cheong-san y Nam On-jo. ::::: ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ::::: ⚠️ Trigger Warning: Este fanfic tiene contenido explícito de mundo apocalíptico zombie (sangre, violencia, etc). A futuro, la trama también incluirá varias escenas sexuales +18.

MISTURE... Uma capitã sem coração. Uma sereia doce e gentil. Uma fonte da juventude. Uma maldição. E descubra um MAR de possibilidades.

Read to find out The story is Mine 🥹 G!P

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⚠️

Freen Sarocha Chankimha believed in forever. After a year of love and shared dreams, she asked Becky Armstrong to marry her. Becky said yes, and for a moment, Freen thought happiness was theirs to keep. But the night before their wedding, a letter shattered everything: "I'm sorry, Freen. I can't marry you. I love someone else. May you find it in your heart to forgive me." Freen's world crumbled. The woman she loved, who had promised her forever, was gone without explanation. Heartbroken and abandoned, Freen poured herself into her work, rising to the top as a powerful CEO. To everyone else, she was untouchable, but behind the cold facade, her heart remained a ruin of what once was. Three years later, fate throws them back together. Becky, now a celebrated architect, is hired to design Freen's dream home. Their reunion is fraught with tension-Freen, colder and more distant than Becky remembers, greets her with icy restraint, while Becky struggles to confront the pain she caused. As they navigate the delicate balance of working together, old wounds and buried emotions begin to resurface. Freen's carefully built walls start to crack as glimpses of the woman she once loved shine through Becky's regretful eyes. Meanwhile, Becky, haunted by the truth of why she left, begins to pour her heart into crafting a home that reflects the life they once dreamed of sharing. But their past isn't easy to escape. Freen's pain runs deep, and Becky's guilt weighs heavier with every passing moment. Can love, once shattered, truly be rebuilt? Or will the house they're building become a bittersweet reminder of what might have been? Blueprints of Us is a tender tale of heartbreak and second chances, exploring whether love lost can ever be found again-or if some wounds leave scars too deep to heal.

In the opulent paradise of The Golden Tether, a luxurious hideaway on a sun-soaked tropical island, desires run wild, and secrets flourish. Freen Chankimha stands out as the premier slave trainer and trading expert at this lavish establishment. Known for her skill in transforming eager minds and bodies into the epitome of submissive pleasure, Freen has dedicated herself to her career, savoring the fleeting physical encounters her profession allows. However, the arrival of a new challenge disrupts her routine... She is presented with a spirited and untamed beauty named Becky, recently captured during a raid on a neighboring island. The owner demands Freen train Becky to meet her high standards for her friend's upcoming birthday celebration of indulgence, fantasy and desire. XxxXxxX I know you must be sick of me starting new fics and finishing so few. Well, I bit the bullet and deleted unfinished fics that I realised I really won't finish, leaving only "No Strings Attached" still on the list of ongoing stories. I really wanted to get this idea out of my head, especially since I felt more inspired to write now that our girls are back on our screens weekly. I've also been following some of the other GL couples on the side, so you might see some familiar people. Also, I have already written a few chapters of this fic and can hopefully keep my readers sated while I continue writing. PLEASE NOTE In no way do I mean for this fic to be a representation of the BDSM community, of which I know too little. This fic is based on a game I used to play years ago and is meant to be fun and sexy. I write this fic with subtlety as to not accidentally trigger anyone, but I will still put a warning here that certain situations might come off as a little morally gray. Understand, however, I have no intention of depicting forced and/or unwanted intimate encounters. Lastly, these names are used on a fictional basis only!

Samanun anantrakul,an rich cold hearted,merciless,stone hearted,fearless and uncaring ceo who met the person who would change her life forever,will her grandmother,an selfish person who always controls sam's life would let her choose her destiny and control her own life or she would just let go of her? Read to find out This story is only an fanmade and is not based on the real story.

Continuation of the story One Night Stand With My CEO, Sam. What will happen to Mon when she is engaged to an abusive man? Being forced to marry that man was not her wish but the wish of her grandparents. She was controlled again because of something that made her grandparents very furious. Khun Sam who has been living happily together with Rheamon Skye who is already 4 years old was met by Mon in an incident. Will she hate Mon or not? Sam(G!p) x Mon