In the Kingdom of Onimar, the Chankimha family has ruled since the dawn of recorded history. Next in line for the throne is the stunning Princess Freen, but her father wants to see her married-and sooner rather than later. However, the young woman cannot find a suitable suitor, as no man appeals to her. Half a day's horse ride away, in a small fishing village, Rebecca lives with her sick mother and younger siblings. She tries to earn money for the family and, in desperation, finally resorts to a white lie: disguised as a man, she joins the royal palace guard. Soon, the young women's paths cross, and Rebecca devotes herself entirely to protecting her princess. And the princess notices that there is something very special about her newest guard. A fictional fan story about Rebecca Armstrong and Freen Chankimha, set in a fictional world where women must fight hard to be seen and heard. A story in which affection grows into trust and perhaps even more, in which a woman would rather die for her beloved than see her hurt. Note: The story is long and a slow burn; currently, nearly 80,000 words have already been written, and the end is not yet in sight. Updates come once or twice a week. Enjoy!

She walked away with a smile. Freen got married a week later. Two years pass. Becky returns to Bangkok for a case not for the past. But a redacted file. A familiar silence. And one name no one dares to say... pulls her into a truth she never saw coming. Some love stories don't end. They just disappear until you're forced to ask why.

Becky Armstrong's life was once a picture-perfect painting-every brushstroke smooth, every color in place. But one tragic car accident shattered that canvas like glass hitting concrete. In the aftermath, she's left clutching the broken pieces, trying to rebuild a world for herself and her young daughter, even as grief clings to her like a shadow at dusk. Seeking comfort in familiarity, Becky moves to Bangkok, hoping the warmth of family might stitch together the torn seams of her heart. But fate has other plans. Enter Freen Chankimha-magnetic, mysterious, and infamous in ways Becky can't yet grasp. Meeting her is like stepping into a storm: thrilling, unpredictable, and impossible to ignore. As Becky's life begins to shift again, she must ask herself-can this new chapter bring healing, or is it just another twist in a story she never meant to write? ----- converted fanfic :)

Rebecca "Becky" Armstrong, a famous young actress, and "Freen" Sarocha Chankimha, a fiercely ambitious architect, share a love that once burned brightly. But as their careers pull them in opposite directions, their marriage is tested by unspoken fears, insecurities, and the crushing weight of expectations. Freen battles the ache of feeling unworthy of Becky's love, while Becky longs for the connection and intimacy they've lost. With media scrutiny and personal doubts threatening to tear them apart, they face an agonizing question: Can their love survive the distance, or will their once-unbreakable bond shatter beyond repair? ---- This is my first original story, and of course it's a fanfiction. None of this is real-it all exists only in my imagination. ---- ((This story contains heavy angst, slow burn and mature content. Reader discretion is advised))

Rebecca Armstrong is ready to start her medical internship at Bangkok General, but nothing could prepare her for the unexpected surprise that awaits in the form of Dr. Freen Sarocha Chankimha.

When the storm rages through your chest, I'll be the anchor that keeps your heart from drifting away. ________________________________________________________________ AIVAR is an original story with all rights reserved.

She was never supposed to be more than a responsibility. Just my partner's wife... someone I should have protected, not wanted. But the closer I stayed, the harder it became to leave. And somewhere between duty and desire... I crossed a line I can't undo. Adopted Story - credit goes to original author!!

"..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 🌷😉

Becky Armstrong, a single, attractive, introvert and deeply private person amongst her friends and colleagues frequently attends lesbian sex parties. She uses these parties to release her sexual frustration and to be her true authentic self without fear of judgement or fear of having to hide herself. Becky attending these lesbian sex parties is one of her dirty little secrets aside from being an intersex. She's a girl with an extra (huge and thick) appendage between her thighs. One Friday night, she heads out to the usual sex party to relieve some stress and her path crosses with a gorgeous, hot and breathtaking brunette girl. The strict and discreet rules of the party prohibit the attendees from sharing any personal information so she wasn't able to know any information about the girl after having an unforgettable night with her. But what happens when you see the person you least expect to see, in a place you never thought you would be seeing them? Secrets and desires have consequences. WARNING: -This story contains HEAVY SMUT CONTENTS and RATED 18+ 🔞🔞🔞 -This story contains G!P Becky ⚠️⚠️⚠️ -If uncomfortable, please skip! Read at your own risk 🔞⚠️ **This story is not mine, I only changed the characters, other details, and some parts or plot of the story to fit Becky and Freen's character. **This story has been converted to BeckFreen. ** All rights and credits to the original author geeozee **This is just a FanFiction and does not represent the mentioned characters or companies. The work is purely fictional. 🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️

Becky Armstrong begins her first semester of University with her best friend, Irin Aurassaya. The two expect nothing but late nights studying and goofing off with friends. While Irin waits for a boyfriend back home, Becky's mom urges her to find a new boyfriend in town. Who she finds is not who she'd expect. But Freen sarocha is more than Becky could ever dream for. It's a 18 plus story. 🔞 It's a converted story.