Becky and Freen, once inseparable, now face each other like strangers - divided by time, wounds, and the words left unsaid. As the weight of their broken bond settles into the walls, a quiet confrontation unfolds. Becky's soft admission shatters what remains, and Freen's anger burns like a final spark before everything goes dark. This is not just a story about a relationship falling apart - it's about the ghosts of what could've been, the pain of growing apart while still loving, and the heartbreaking question that lingers long after the door slams shut This is a Freenbecky adaptation credit goes to Original author @rubyjane_manoban Freen g!p

Sam and Mon's family life. No drama this time, their pre-marital life is full of it already. P.S. - GAP the Series in not mine nor the characters. Just making an AU about how i wanted the next chapter of their lives will be. Please respect!

She was rude, arrogant, aggressive, ruthless and dominating mafia, a frightening woman. The whole world was under her feet. Nobody had ever dared to disobey her expect one girl who named was Rebecca Patricia Armstrong . That girl was badass, she was afraid of nothing in the world, she was a fearless woman and brave businesswoman. She was the first girl who wasn't afraid of the mafia, only she had the guts to challenge mafia like Freen Sarocha Chankimha, to disobey her orders, to argue with her and flirt with her. In the beginning, Freen was annoyed by that girl who wasn't afraid of her. She tried everything to scare her but she always shocked by that girl braveness and boldness. Freen tries hard to find what that girl is afraid of untill she became her badass girl and weaknesses. Freen(Gip) x Becky Date started: October 11,2023 Date finished: May 22, 2026 Please don't plagiarize it

𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐯𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞. Freen Sarocha Chankimha, head enforcer of the vampire law-known as the deadliest assassin of the vampire world. Cold, Ruthless and Deadly. Rebecca Patricia Armstrong, a girl that is just trying to survive the city with her bartending job at a small bar. A girl that was at the wrong place at the wrong time. Becky witnessed Freen massacre a pack of vampires at the bar. Becky should have died that night but Freen, she had other plans. Instead of killing Becky, Freen claims her. Now Becky is chained to the underworld of vampires, obsession, and violence, where the only thing more dangerous than Freen's enemies... is Freen herself. 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧'𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. (G!P Freen)

" Sometimes, the saddest endings are the ones we never saw coming." - Becky

​Becky (22) is a disciplined, struggling law student who works as an erotic dancer at a high-end bar, The Velvet Grotto, to pay her tuition. She maintains a strict boundary; she only dances and will not socialize with clients, prioritizing her independence and future. ​Freen (28) is a cocky, powerful, and ruthless intersex CEO/playgirl who arrives at the club. The moment Freen sees Becky, her jaded indifference shatters; she falls into an immediate, terrifying obsession. When Becky is forced to cover a private dance for Freen, Becky firmly rejects Freen's proposition for a night together, which only fuels Freen's pursuit.

"Mumma~bubu", said Anya "Mommy I also want your bubu", said Freen Freen G!P [ All Characters are portrayed do not get offended ] ----I do not own this story. This is only converted.---

In Bangkok's criminal underworld, two rival mafia heirs-ice-cold strategist Freen Chankimha and reckless firebrand Becky Armstrong-are forced into an arranged marriage to unite their warring families. Bound by duty, fueled by years of hatred, and haunted by a violent past, their shared villa becomes a battlefield... and the first spark of something far more dangerous. Freen G!p

Does love across a distance ever truly work? Especially when one is locked behind iron bars and the other is sent to her own prison thousands of miles away? Will Freen and Becky's teenage love survive the distance and the cruelty of people, or will it crumble under the pressure, leaving them both heartbroken and angry with everything and everyone-including each other? Coming home was a dream, but Freen is coming back to people and memories that stopped existing a long time ago. Becky has lived for years with her walls built high, never expecting Freen to walk back into her life. Note: This is the second part of the story The Closet. It is important to read the first book before starting this one. Fair Warning: This story is an emotional wreckage. It is not a happy, funny story. It is heavy, emotional shit that might leave you disappointed and craving something-anything-happy to happen. Be aware before reading: this will be painful.

Freen and Becky have lived countless lives, bound by an invisible thread of love and tragedy. Each time they meet, they fall hopelessly for one another-only to lose each other in ways more devastating than the last. In this lifetime, Freen, a brilliant doctor and Becky - photographer with a sick heart. They don't like each other at first, but eventually they star to falling in love with each other. And this time there is another player on the board - a figure with porcelain mask. She wants to tear them apart at any cost. With glimpses of a future where they can finally be happy, Freen plunges into a race against both magic and mortality to rewrite their destiny. Can they escape the curse that binds them, or will this life end, like all the others-in heartbreak? *** And the teaser Looking at the distance between them, Freen said with a gasp: "We are one step away from your death, Becky." "And I want there to be a 'we,'" Becky replied, her words laced with quiet desperation. "Dying alone is terrifying." Before Freen could react, Becky grabbed the collar of her shirt and pulled her close, her lips crashing against Freen's in a kiss that was both urgent and tender. Freen's eyes widened in shock, her mind a whirlwind of emotions - fear, longing, and something she couldn't name.