HEY GUYS! this is my first story so I hope it's good! anyways this is a fanfic on Malachi and Freya. please don't get the wrong idea I don't ship them irl. it's just easier to write. ⚠️ALSO IT MAY BE A LITTLE EXPLICIT SO IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ THAT I ADVISE YOU TO NOT READ ⚠️ Kylie and Malachi are siblings. Kylie and Freya have been besties since forever. Sadly Freya's family had to move to England. Years later Freya comes back to LA but something has changed between her and Malachi. (Started: 10/11/25) (Finished:

Freya's ex had cheated on her a day before her interview and Kylie decided they should go out and at the club Freya meets Malachi not knowing he's a ceo and sleeps with him the next day she finds out he will be her boss What will she do?

Being forced into marrying someone you barely know just because your grandma 'had a feeling' before she died ( Freya is the grand-daughter and Malachi is the Grandmothers MOH/Bsf's grand-son)

When a dorm mix-up forces Freya Skye Jones to live with her high school rival, Malachi Barton, their first year of college becomes a test of patience, pride, and unexpected feelings.

Freya Skye Jones is THE girl. The voice everyone recognizes. The face everyone follows. The girl who survived the tour that was supposed to break her... and came back even bigger. At least, that's what the world thinks. Because behind the sold-out shows, the flashing cameras, and the perfectly curated posts, something shifted. And it started with him. Malachi Barton. Golden boy. Fan favorite. The one person who was never supposed to become a problem. Her best friend. Her almost. Her what-if. But what happens when a contract tells you to stay away from the one person you've never been able to let go of? What happens when you're told to act like you hate each other... and suddenly it's not acting anymore? It starts small. A look held too long. A joke that doesn't land the same. A picture. Just one. And suddenly the internet decides everything for them. Because the world loves a story. Especially when it's falling apart. And maybe that's all this is. Misunderstandings. Rumors. Bad timing. Right? Because what happens when the person you love the most... isn't there to see who you're becoming? And what happens when "we'll figure it out" isn't as easy as it sounds?

Sarah divorces Freya's dad when Freya was 4. She goes to live for her mom's bestfriend Queen Felicia. Freya lives with her dad far away. When Freya turned 18 he passed away in a car crash and goes to live with her mom. They don't have a close relationship. Malachi, Kylie, Mk, and Malia are a famous/ rich group who all have high status. When Freya comes to live in the castle she isn't exactly welcomed by Malachi.

Sorta based off FAVOURITE CRIME by Olivia Rodrigo and other songs I have them ina playlist in one of the chapters. Freya Skye (16) moves back to her home in LA after 3 years. She lives on the same street as her bestfriend malia (16). But that also means withstanding the charm and playboy instincts of Malia's older brother Malachi (17). Can she resist, as well as dealing with school, friends, parties and teen drama? Fralachi fan fic hope u enjoy They characters are around 16 and 17 (ooop 67) in this and everything is consensual but no detailed smut, just hints (I didn't acc think about the ages when I was writing this sry) I might have to change some but for now enjoy!

Freya never expected her world to change the day she met Malachi. He's quiet where she's bold, guarded where she's open-but somehow, with every glance, every laugh, every late-night conversation, he starts to feel like home. What begins as friendship slowly blossoms into something neither of them can deny-a love that grows in the little moments, unfolding piece by piece like the turning of pages in their own story. Through laughter, mistakes, and learning how to hold on, Malachi and Freya discover that sometimes the most unexpected people can become the greatest love of all.

"The way you got me all in my head Think I'd rather you in my bed" ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚

𝚘𝚑, 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚝, 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢, 𝚒 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 . . . ★ . 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓 . ★ . ✎ᝰ 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮-𝓲 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱 𝓷𝓮𝔁𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓻.. SYNOPSIS: freya skye jones and malachi daniel barton were born into legacies built on expectations, not choices. jersey numbers, 6am practices, and last names that carried the weight of a thousand trophies were their birthright. as the stars of the two most dominant athletic programs in the city-volleyball and ice hockey-they were meant to be the faces of the school, the untouchable elite. a fragile, unwritten rule kept their worlds separate, but a single, reckless moment had the power to shatter the "perfect student" image forever. then came the night at the season opener. freya and her inner circle, diaana babnicova and sway bhatia, were there to blend into the shadows. malachi and his brothers, walker and the young elara, plus best friends owen cooper and mekonnen knife, were celebrating a shutout on the ice. he saw her. a girl hiding behind the crowd, a ghost in a room full of noise. she didn't see him, but she soon would. a dangerous dance of quiet observation began, one where the stakes were infinitely higher than just a championship. keeping a lid on the tension was impossible. between whispered secrets, shared midnight drives, and the knowledge that one crack in the armor could ruin everything they've worked for, the lines began to blur. freya didn't know she was being watched, but malachi knew exactly w