Freen Sarocha is known to be the famous campus president in West Flauvia University, she's reserve and doesn't show emotions and seclude herself in her own circle of friends while Rebecca Patricia Armstrong is a complete opposite of the Ice Princess but both hate each other's guts. What will they do if destiny will make a way to get them together? Will they be able to stop their hearts? Or will they let their mind win.

Another freenbecky fanfic Freen Sarocha Chankimha, the sole heir of the Chankimha Empire. She is a cold hearted Mafia leader. Only shows her kind side towards her friends and family. She was engaged when she was 18. She never fell for someone until she met her..... Rebecca Patricia Armstrong, a young aspiring lawyer. Sweet and kind girl. She was loved by everyone. But she never found the love of her life until she met her senior .... Will Freen and Becky embrace their love or they drift apart .... Let's seee Freenbeck g!p

Becky's father has cancer and the Armstrong's are in need of money for his medical treatments. So Becky pays a visit to an old family friend, Freen, and asks for a loan. Freen offers to pay all the expenses of her fathers sickness and even more, all in one condition, that she marries her. Trigger warning: this story is 18+ read it for your own risk. This story also contains G!P Freen (Adaptation)

"I-I m-made a m-mistake... P-please... l-let me go... I-I'll n-never do it again," he sobbed, his body trembling. But his pleading only seemed to strengthen her resolve. She took a slow step closer, her expression as cold as stone. "That wasn't a mistake," she said, her voice rising. "THAT WAS A CHOICE! A FREAKING CHOICE! " she screamed, her face twisted with rage. She reached down and picked up a jagged shard of glass from the floor, its sharp edge gleaming faintly in the dim light. The man began to scream before she even moved. "N-No! P-Please! No!" he wailed, shaking uncontrollably. Without hesitation, she brought the glass down across his chest, slicing through his flesh. Blood spilled from the fresh wound, pooling on the floor. She didn't stop. Over and over, she slashed, her movements precise and relentless. His screams echoed off the walls until they turned into broken, gurgling cries. "Does it hurt?" she hissed, her voice low and venomous. "Good. You deserve every second of this." Warning - G!P ( Becky)

Successful power couple, Freen Sarocha Chankimha and Heidi Amanda Jensen seems to be the perfect couple on the outside, but what lies within this picture perfect marriage? Are they as happy as they seem or is there more then what meets the eye? What will happen when a new hot maid named Becky Rebecca Armstrong enters her life? Will Freen be able to resist Becky's seducing act or will she fall for the thai-british women? Freenbecky fanfic Warning: this is an 18+ story so please read in your own risk. This story contains G!P Freen (Adaptation)

Hello, Freenbeckers! This is my first story. After your request, I'm finally posting it on Wattpad! (apologize for any mistake,coz English isn't my first language) A cold-hearted, strong, and wealthy CEO, Freen Sarocha, accidentally meets Becky Armstrong. From the very first day, they start to dislike each other. They are completely different by nature! But eventually, Becky Armstrong is appointed as Freen Sarocha's secretary. Let's see what happens between these two! If you searching for a enemy to love story then here it is, if you're searching for a mature love story then here it is, if you're searching for a love struggle story then here it is!! This story has everything love, friendship, fighting, argument, misunderstanding everything!!

--- Freen, an intersex gym trainer with nothing but freedom and loyal friends, and Becky, an ambitious young woman who dreams of wealth to escape her painful past, cross paths in Bangkok. One seeks love, the other seeks security-but their collision forces both to question what truly matters: money, freedom, or the cost of love. --- ✨ Author's Note ✨ The inspiration for this story came after watching the movie Romieo Juliet. Its portrayal of love, heartbreak, and second chances left a lasting impression on me. I wanted to bring that same emotional essence into the world of Freen and Becky, but in my own unique style.

Rebecca Armstrong, a rising director, never expected her career to be derailed by a woman. But Freen Sarocha, a stunning and rebellious actress, sets her world on fire. Their forbidden attraction sparks a secret affair that could destroy them both.

"..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 Patricia Armstrong was left alone at the altar by her groom in the morning of her wedding. Will she be okay to be the bride of Freen Sarocha Chankimha, with whom she grew up as a family to save her family's name and fame? What are the whirlwinds awaiting her to face once she choose her future and how it reveals whatever that was hidden in the past from her?