this a fanfiction of freen and becky. I always thought what if freen and becky was in sam and mon's universe. what if real and reel were marged together. so this story is about two twins. I won't spoil anything yet. just that it's a freenbcek fanfiction where sam and mon also exists. find out more in the story....

"What happened to your face?" Freen asked. I look away because I can't believe she noticed it, I was so sure she wouldn't because I know she'll get angry. "Talk to me, Beck. Did he hurt you again?" She asked, clearly trying to stay calm or else she'll explode in anger. That's the thing though, she gets angry easily. "I just fell down from the stairs." I said and giggle, hold her arm to soothe her anger hoping it will work. "I know what 'fell down the stairs' looks like, Beck. But don't worry, love. I'll handle it, okay?" She said in her calm voice, trying to assure me but all I get is anxiousness. "He wouldn't dare to do that again." She said, smile and kiss my cheeks. I'm not scared because of what Freen will do to them, I'm more scared of what my dad will do to her. But little did I know who she truly is..

It's just a contract," she said. But she never warned me contracts could come with collars. When struggling fashion designer Becky Armstrong signs a one-year marriage deal with Bangkok's coldest CEO, Freen Sarocha, she thinks she's trading freedom for survival. What she doesn't expect is the control. The rules. The way Freen's eyes burn through silk and secrets alike. Or the way every kiss in public starts to feel dangerously real behind closed doors. But fake love comes at a price-and in this world of glass offices, jealousy games, and whispered moans under expensive sheets, someone always pays in more than just money. As loyalty tangles with lust and old scars resurface, Becky must decide: Is she falling for the woman behind the contract... or just breaking under her terms? A dark, seductive slow-burn filled with fake vows, power play, and dangerously real obsession. > Fake marriage was the easy part. Surviving her touch is another story.

Becky is an introverted barista who prefers the hiss of the espresso machine to human interaction. Her patience is tested daily by Freen, a regular customer who orders a Salted Caramel Latte every single afternoon just to make conversation. While Freen sees it as courtship, Becky sees it as a nuisance. After a tense confrontation where Becky implies that Freen is nothing but a bother, Freen heartbrokenly respects her wishes and stops visiting the shop completely. In the sudden absence of her "annoying" regular, Becky finds her routine feeling empty. She realizes that Freen's persistence wasn't irritation-it was affection. The story follows Becky's journey from relief to regret, as she navigates her own shyness to find Freen and turn their "salted" beginning into a sweet ending. -- I am thrilled to announce the release of my 3rd FreenBecky novel. This story is a true labor of love and a testament to my dedication to the Girl Love (GL) genre. The incredible enthusiasm you showed for my previous novels provided the inspiration I needed to bring this new world to life. I can't wait for you to experience every twist and turn I've prepared for you ❤️

Freen and Becky have been best friends for as long as they can remember. They grew up next door to each other, went to school together, shared almost everything, and became so close that neither of them could imagine life without the other. To Freen, Becky is simply her best friend. The person who always saves her a seat, worries when she gets home late, steals food from her plate, argues with her over stupid things, and somehow always knows when something is wrong. And to Becky? Well... Freen is Freen. Everything between them has always been normal. At least, that's what they thought. Until Heng comes along. When Freen starts spending more time with him, Becky suddenly isn't acting like herself. She's annoyed when his name comes up, finds something wrong with practically everything he does, and seems determined to remind Freen that she doesn't trust him. Becky calls it being protective. Freen isn't so sure. Because best friends are supposed to want each other to be happy... right? So why does Becky look at her differently whenever Heng is around? Why does every conversation about him turn into an argument? And why does the thought of Freen falling in love with someone else seem to bother Becky more than she's willing to admit? Maybe some feelings don't appear overnight. Maybe they've been there all along. Hidden underneath years of friendship, inside jokes, stupid arguments, late-night conversations, and all those little things neither of them ever thought meant anything. Sometimes the hardest person to fall in love with... is the person you've spent your whole life calling your best friend.

One Shot Story

[COMPLETED] "Let see...I'm gonna make this year as your living hell Sapalocha" - Becky Armstrong "Oh mark my words, I'm gonna make yours even worse Dora" - Freen Sarocha Two rivals One same feelings? 18+!

A story about how fate bring two random person made their path cross each other. Becky Armstrong, who has only one thought in her mind, Freen Sarocha. Better read the story, to know how their life goes.

Freen Sarocha, a photographer who doesn't have hope for rich people, fall for a rich, medical student Rebecca Armstrong. The story is about two persons fall in love, and ready to fight for their love. This is how their story start , lets see in which way their love lead.