"..Hmm.. feel so soft and warm little princess, I can't wait to break you .." Freen growled against Becky's ear, her breath hot, eyes glowing hungry in the darkness "..pl..please, don't hurt me, alpha freen.." Becky's voice trembled as her body surrender to the commanding alpha scent. Freen's hand tightened around Becky more, pulling her close until there is no space. "..Shh..I will take everything from you, just like your father did to me.." Her soft sobs echoed through the stone halls. ".. pl..please, I'm your mate.." Freen laughed out loud, but there was no humour in it, just the mockery. "..and I'm your hell.." Will the revenge filled freen's heart melts for softness of Becky? Enjoy 🌷😉

"..you will look good on my camera, striped to nothing but truth.." ".. I'm not a p*rnstar!.." Becky hissed at the lady Infront of her, who looked like goddess of sin. This isn't a story about falling in love, It's about burning desire.. its about.... Craving like air. Lust like dripping honey. Whispers that echo. Hands that worship. Pleasure like ache. A Body not just to capture in to a lense.. But a soul to be expose bare. Rebecca Armstrong A girl who lived by rules - soft flower waiting to bloom. Too pure to be pulled into velvet ropes, bare rooms, burning eyes. a girl who was never meant to be anyone's muse. Until she met the one who filmed sin like art. Becky was Too gentle for the world Freen sarocha lived in. And yet... she followed. Freen doesn't make films for pleasure. She captures the ache beneath skin. Craving. Power. Helplessness. The beauty of surrender - not forced, but willingly offered. Freen's camera doesn't just undress bodies,It exposes souls. And in that darkness, something bloomed. Something dangerous. Something holy. Love

Rebecca Armstrong as Taylor Swift. --- Thirteen years into her successful career as a global superstar, Becca Armstrong got a lot of explaining to do. Everyone thinks that they know her, or has an opinion on her life, who she's dating, what she's wearing, who she's singing about, but the truth is, they don't know her at all. Following a career of ups and downs, lies and secrecy, and more than her fair share of slanderous comments about her notorious breakup songs about ex-boyfriends, she finally decides to come clean in a tell-all interview with one of the biggest talk show hosts, hoping to clear the air once and for all. No more secrets, no more lies, even if it costs her the career she worked so hard to build. She's finally ready to tell the brutal truth about her glamorous and scandalous life, about the ruthless ambition that thrust her to the top of the charts, the friends and enemies she made along the way, and reveal the truth about the love of her life. --- 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.

"freen baby pull down your skirt, and open your legs wide for daddy." 💋

"Get out of my face, I don't want to see your face anymore." - Freen (GIP)

Freen Chankimha was once at the top of her game, an elite athlete living under stadium lights and pressure so high it burned through everything, including her relationship. Now sidelined by injury and exiled back to Bangkok, Freen returns to a city that doesn't quite feel like home anymore, dragging her fractured pride and a healing shoulders behind her. She isn't looking to reconnect. Especially not with the past. But a chance encounter in a hospital hallway cracks open a door she thought she'd slammed shut forever. Bangkok's heat isn't the only thing rising. With old emotions resurfacing and secrets creeping close, Freen must navigate a place filled with ghosts, headlines, and the one person who once knew her best and might still hold the power to undo her.

Two hearts. One unexpected fate. Freen Sarocha, Thailand's most sought-after business tycoon, never had time for love-until a single glance at a café waitress turned her world upside down. Becky, innocent and kind, hides silent heartbreak behind her smile, forced into a marriage for her family's sake. Freen believes it's love. Becky knows it's sacrifice. When a cold billionaire and a broken-hearted girl are tied by fate, will love bloom-or will hearts shatter?

In a city that hides its sins behind neon lights and whispered promises, Velvet Floor stands as an open secret. A club for the rich, the restless, the reckless - where dominance, submission, and anonymity rule the night. Freen Sarocha, 32, cold as ice and untouchable by choice, built her empire with secrets - including her own. Born intersex and surviving in a world hungry to tear down the different, Freen wields her wealth and power like a sword, never letting anyone close enough to draw blood. Becky Armstrong, 23, bright-eyed and stubborn, just wants to pass her journalism course and escape mediocrity. When her investigation points toward Velvet Floor and its hidden crimes, Becky sees the perfect chance to expose the truth - and make her name. But when curiosity turns into obsession, and the predator finally notices the prey, Becky realizes that some secrets aren't meant to be uncovered. And some monsters aren't born - they are made. In the clash between innocence and experience, who will kneel first? Disclaimer: 🔞🔞🔞 This story contains BDSM content and is intended strictly for a mature audience. It explores emotional intelligence, psychological, sexual, and potentially romantic themes. Freen is depicted as GIP. If you feel uncomfortable with such content, please skip this story. #1 in dominance #4 in identity

Freen and Becky - both brilliant rebels who eludes relationships - are about to meet their match. Freen, a confident and cocky international photographer, lives life through a lens, untethered and unapologetic. Becky, a sharp-minded business prodigy and reluctant heiress, is determined to carve her own path, far from the shadow of her family's fortune. When their worlds collide, will they clash in chaos - or discover an unexpected adventure in each other?

Rebecca Armstrong has always been lucky, successful, confident, and effortlessly on top. While Freen Chankimha? A walking disaster. But one fateful night changes everything. Suddenly, Becca's golden streak vanishes while Freen's luck miraculously turns around, and neither has a clue why. Convinced their 'first meeting' triggered the switch, Becca is desperate to reverse it. But the closer she sticks to Freen, the more their lives entangle in ways she never saw coming. And as fate, love, and a few absurd misunderstandings collide, they must figure out what truly makes them lucky. Before the universe decides for them... ---- Got inspired by my favorite flicks-now let's put FreenBecky in the mix!