For love, would you play the role of the hero or the villain? An unmasked serial murderer is on the run, and killings are taking place all over the country. What a bad moment for a girl named Skylar Millie Parker to return home after four years in Canada, quitting a well-paid job. Unexpectedly, something happened on her way home when she met someone who would eventually lead her to an even better job opportunity from a prestigious family. Skylar accepted it without having a hint of the bigger trouble that would appear in her life in the form of a person; a woman named Hera Cythera Arentsvelt. The stories about Cythera intrigued her, even without personally seeing the infamous head of the family as she's always locked in her room. Quiet and mysterious, hauntingly playing Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata. But then the time finally came, and something unexplainable changed inside Skylar the moment she saw the woman behind that name... "I remember vividly the first time I laid my eyes on you. You were wearing your purple robe with the same color as your eyes. I suddenly felt like everything around me had stopped, and you were the only one moving. Slowly taking the steps down the grand stairs. It felt like my breath got stuck in my throat, my heart pumping more blood than it should, and my head whispered to my ear...she looks ethereal." Ngunit ano nga bang malaking gulo na dala ng dalaga sa buhay ni Sky? At ano ang katakot takot na sikreto nito ang siyang tuluyang magpapabago sa buhay niya at sa mga tao sa paligid niya? Worse than that, it looks like Cythera knows something about the infamous serial killer in town... But is she the killer? Anong kaya mong isugal para protektahan ang taong pinaka importante para sayo? Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish (Tagalog-English)

"My deal still stands, nobody can hear about us." Freen grunts, pointing at both me and her as I feel my shoulders deflate. "We are never going to have an 'us' so this is the best you are going to get, Becky." I bit my lip and consider the offer. Is she trying to say I am going to be her sex toy or something? A slave? "I'll say it again, sex with you is really good." Freen says, laughing with wide eyes to show how much she loved our love making last night. Well, love making for me but only sex for her. "And I can't waste a good opportunity in good sex." she added simply, clucking her tongue. "So again... our deal is still very much active." I scrunch my nose and look at her with a slight edge in my pupils. "What are you trying to say here Freen?" I ask, defeated. She smirks and kisses my cheek softly before leaning close to my ear and whispering, "What I'm trying to say is, you are going to be my fuck buddy, Becky." WARNING: -This story is 18+ read at your own risk. 🔞🔞🔞 -This also contains G!P Becky ⚠️⚠️⚠️ **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 iOnlyWatchTheStars on fanfiction.net. **This is just a FanFiction and does not represent the mentioned characters or companies. The work is purely fictional. 🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️

SYPNOSIS : Milk and Love have been inseparable since high school, forging a bond that extends beyond friendship. Now, as successful entrepreneurs in the art world, they navigate the bustling streets of Bangkok together, sharing a passion for pottery and creativity. Their thriving pottery gallery is a testament to their shared dreams and aspirations, drawing admiration from patrons who often mistake them for a couple. In a city where same-gender relationships are accepted, their closeness raises no eyebrows. Yet, beneath Milk's unwavering support for Love lies a secret longing. From the moment Milk first met Love, she felt an undeniable attraction, but she respects the boundaries of Love's committed relationship with Gun, her boyfriend of many years. Despite her silent yearning, Milk finds solace in Love's happiness, content to express her affection in subtle gestures. However, as Milk grapples with the weight of her unspoken feelings, she faces a daunting decision: to continue silently loving Love from afar or to confront the complexities of her own emotions. Will Milk find the courage to walk away from her unrequited love, or will she risk everything for a chance at happiness?

Freen and Becky were supposed to have a fairy-tale love. At least that's what Becky thought - until the day her wife has a serious accident and loses her memory. Or at least that's what she says. When Freen wakes up in the hospital, she finds out that she is married. She doesn't remember the day of the accident, but something about the story doesn't add up. Why does Becky seem too surprised by her behavior? Why does Freen herself feel like she shouldn't trust anyone - not even her "wife"? However, the greatest secret is yet to be discovered. In the shadow of it all stands Sam, Freen's twin sister - a woman who has harbored a lifelong jealousy towards her. Now Freen is starting her own game. She must discover the truth before Sam destroys everything. But in a world full of lies and manipulation, love becomes dangerous. Was Becky just a pawn in the intrigue, or is she hiding secrets of her own? When the line between truth and illusion blurs, one thing is certain - this story will not end without a fight. This is a fictional story that has nothing to do with real people! Love🤍

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Freen Sarocha Chamkimha, CEO of the largest modeling company in Asia. Rebbeca Patricia Armstrong, daughter of the CEO of one of the largest entertainment company in Thailand. When Freen Sarocha Chankimha is forced into a marriage with Rebecca Patricia Armstrong, neither of them expect anything but duty to fulfill their parents wishes. But beyond the fake smiles and pretending, lies a slow-burn tension neither of them can ignore. When it all began with a deal with their family, it turned into a twisted game of growing feelings for one another that they cannot deny. But secrets and betrayal threaten to crash the walls that they built around themselves, with Freen's past that still haunts her and Becky's heartbreak. In a world where everything is staged, will they be brave enough to fight for a love that was never supposed to exist? ------------------------------ Freen(G!P)