Freen Sarocha Chankimha believed in forever. After a year of love and shared dreams, she asked Becky Armstrong to marry her. Becky said yes, and for a moment, Freen thought happiness was theirs to keep. But the night before their wedding, a letter shattered everything: "I'm sorry, Freen. I can't marry you. I love someone else. May you find it in your heart to forgive me." Freen's world crumbled. The woman she loved, who had promised her forever, was gone without explanation. Heartbroken and abandoned, Freen poured herself into her work, rising to the top as a powerful CEO. To everyone else, she was untouchable, but behind the cold facade, her heart remained a ruin of what once was. Three years later, fate throws them back together. Becky, now a celebrated architect, is hired to design Freen's dream home. Their reunion is fraught with tension-Freen, colder and more distant than Becky remembers, greets her with icy restraint, while Becky struggles to confront the pain she caused. As they navigate the delicate balance of working together, old wounds and buried emotions begin to resurface. Freen's carefully built walls start to crack as glimpses of the woman she once loved shine through Becky's regretful eyes. Meanwhile, Becky, haunted by the truth of why she left, begins to pour her heart into crafting a home that reflects the life they once dreamed of sharing. But their past isn't easy to escape. Freen's pain runs deep, and Becky's guilt weighs heavier with every passing moment. Can love, once shattered, truly be rebuilt? Or will the house they're building become a bittersweet reminder of what might have been? Blueprints of Us is a tender tale of heartbreak and second chances, exploring whether love lost can ever be found again-or if some wounds leave scars too deep to heal.

Ex-US Army Master Sergeant, Freen Sarocha Chankimha heaved a deep sigh as her feet finally stepped inside the Suvarnabhumi Airport arrivals. It's been two painful years since she last saw this beautiful place. It was supposed to be a surprise homecoming for Freen after years of being overseas. Little did she know that she will also be surprised. A surprise that changed her entire life.. Rebecca Patricia Armstrong has been working as a resident nurse in Bumrungrad International Hospital for almost three years, apart from being a nurse she's also working as a part-time chemist at the same hospital. She was always fond of researches and developments that's why she took the offer to her to work in a chemist lab. She is always smart and methodological, but sometimes becomes stupid when she panics. She made a stupid decision that almost cost her and her brother's life. But sometimes the entire universe conspires for two people to meet. An unexpected meeting in the most uncanny circumstance. FreenBecky Apocalyptic AU This is an original story and a work in progress. Expect some typos and wrong grammatical errors since it's hard to proofread your own work 😅 Please do not copy. Thank you!

Freen Freen is a strong-willed, emotionally resilient woman shaped by loss, betrayal, and solitude. At 18, she lost her mother to a heart attack-a tragedy that left her feeling abandoned and deeply hollow. Her father, cold and arrogant, showed no real grief and quickly announced his plans to remarry. Though he never treated Freen poorly on the surface, his callous behavior toward her mother had long fostered silent resentment in Freen's heart. Becky Becky is a soft-hearted yet quietly enduring young woman whose life has been marked by tragic loss and emotional betrayal. At 12, she lost her biological father, a loss that fractured her world and left a lasting ache in her heart. Her mother-a driven and successful businesswoman-became her anchor. When Becky turned 18, her mother announced plans to remarry, not for love, but as part of a strategic business alliance. Becky hesitated at first but ultimately agreed, hoping the marriage would bring stability and perhaps even fill the void her late father had left behind. Her new stepfather was none other than Freen's father-a powerful, prideful man with an intimidating presence. Her connection to Freen-her stepsister by marriage-will unfold with tension, misunderstanding, and ultimately, a healing love that neither of them saw coming. FREEN (G ! P) 🔞

Becky, a popular TV presenter known for her harsh criticism of the LGBTQ+ community, finds herself falling for Freen, a bold and captivating queer woman. Caught between her public image and her true feelings, Becky is forced to confront the very truths she once denied.

𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐚 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐦𝐡𝐚 She had it all-success, charm, control. But a reckless dare from her friends in a drunken L.A night cost her the only thing that ever truly mattered: Becky. Now in London under the guise of business, Freen watches from the shadows, unable to move on, consumed by guilt and a longing that borders on obsession. 𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐜𝐚 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚 𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 Becky has rebuilt her life, hiding secrets of her own, including a new relationship and a past she's buried deep. But old wounds have a way of bleeding again. Now one question remains: Will redemption be enough to rewrite mistake of the past? ------------------------------ 'Still Yours" is a sequel of 'Forced Into You'. It can be read as a standalone but if you want a deeper understanding of this, you can read the prequel story.

Freen Sarocha is a centuries-old vampire trapped in an endless cycle of existence. While Becky is a truly good human, with a heart full of kindness. What will happen when these two worlds collide? What will Becky do when she learns about Freen's true identity?

Bangkok buzzes under the evening sky—street food sizzles, neon lights hum, and the river shimmers like spilled stars. In a cozy alley, Moonlit Antiques glows, its shelves packed with dusty vases and ticking clocks. A milk tea counter in the corner fills the air with sweet jasmine. Freen Sarocha, the Alpha queen, leans against it, her leather jacket scuffed, a smirk on her face. Her cedar-and-storm scent says power, but she’s all easy charm, laughing off tales of soulmates.“Glowing symbols? Total nonsense,” Freen mutters, wiping a glass. “Just stories.” The door’s bell jingles, and Heidi slinks in, her red dress tight, her Omega scent—sickly sweet peaches—hitting hard. She leans close, smiling like a cat.“Hey, Freen,” Heidi purrs, fingers grazing a jade statue. “Ever think about soulmates? Someone… meant for you?” Freen snorts, pushing a stray hair back. “Heidi, that’s kid stuff. No glow, no fate. Just me and my tea.” Heidi’s eyes flash, but she laughs. “Stubborn Alpha. Bet the right Omega changes your mind.” She slides a scented candle over. “For you. Smells like destiny.” Freen slides it back, grinning. “Shop smells fine. Try that line somewhere else.” Heidi saunters out, tossing over her shoulder, “You’ll see, Freen. Destiny’s coming.” Freen shakes her head, grabbing a broom.Then the bell rings again, and sunlight walks in. Becky Armstrong, all bright eyes and bouncy steps, her Omega scent—jasmine and warmth—cutting through the dust. Her shorts and tee are casual, her smile pure fire.“P’Freen! Milk tea, extra sweet!” Becky calls, hopping to the counter.Freen grins, pouring the golden tea, ice clinking. “Kid, you’ll ruin your teeth. Same order, huh?” “I’m almost 21, not a kid!” Becky pouts, then smirks. “Bet you don’t believe in soulmates, right? Grandma says your symbol glows when you meet the one.” Freen laughs, leaning closer. “Glow? I’d eat this counter first. It’s all fake, Becky.” The city pulses, and a crimson moon waits, ready to light the truth.

In a bustling high school in the heart of Bangkok, two unlikely worlds began to overlap. Freen Sarocha was the quiet newcomer, a reserved and brilliant student who seemed more comfortable buried in books than surrounded by people. Her mind worked with precision, but her emotions remained locked behind walls she'd built over time. Freen kept her distance, navigating life with logic as her anchor. Becky Armstrong was the opposite-a vibrant, outgoing athlete whose laughter could light up a room. Known for her kindness and charm, Becky thrived on connections, effortlessly weaving friendships wherever she went. She embraced chaos, living life like an endless adventure. Neither of them expected their paths to cross. And yet, in classrooms, during lunch breaks, and across shared sports fields, their lives began to intertwine-sparking moments of humor, curiosity, and something unspoken. But life is rarely simple. Freen's quiet admiration for Becky began to grow into something more-a connection she couldn't name, a longing she didn't know how to express. Becky, as warm as she was, never quite saw Freen's feelings for what they were. Uncertainty grew into pain for Freen, who eventually chose to leave. Leaving the school wasn't just about moving on; it was about protecting herself from heartbreak and finding space to build the life she'd dreamed of. Ten years passed. Freen became a successful doctor, channeling her focus and passion into helping others. Neither expected to see the other again. But fate isn't bound by logic. When they meet again-a chance encounter that neither could have predicted-the years fall away, leaving unresolved emotions and unspoken truths hovering between them. What happens next is a journey of rediscovery-of who they are now and what they meant to each other then. It's a second chance, not just for answers, but for something new. After all, some connections are too strong to be left in the past.

Bangkok's sleepless skyline flickered in the distance, a kaleidoscope of lights reflecting off rain-slick streets. The storm clouds that had loomed all evening finally broke, sending a gentle drizzle cascading over the city's restless alleys. In one such alley, hidden from prying eyes, the world stood still. A faint rustle broke the silence as gloved hands moved with calculated precision, arranging the final scene. The figure hovered over the lifeless body, every motion deliberate, every detail accounted for. The rain washed away the faint smudges on the ground, but it didn't touch the mark-the distinct X carved with unnerving accuracy into the victim's neck. Lightning illuminated the room for a split second, casting jagged shadows against the walls. A faint smile ghosted across the figure's lips, though there was no satisfaction, no triumph-only quiet resolve. The job was done. The city breathed around them-distant horns blaring, the hum of a passing tuk-tuk, the rhythmic tap of rain against metal roofs. But in this moment, everything else faded. This act wasn't for the victim. It wasn't for the world. It was for someone else entirely. For a moment, the figure lingered, staring at the mark as though waiting for it to speak back. Then, with a swift and practiced movement, they disappeared into the shadows, leaving only questions and a haunting symbol behind. Far across the city, Detective Becky Armstrong stirred in her sleep, unaware that her phone was about to ring. She would be pulled into another sleepless night, another piece of a puzzle she didn't yet understand. And so, the silent game continued-one that neither player could fully comprehend but both were inexorably bound to. Adapted story with Freen and Becky!!

Becky, the princess of Thailand, the only heir to the throne, the only person who owns the future of the kingdom. The king is worried about his daughter's safety because of the past, because of the war, he doesn't trust the circumstances. The kingdom needs to rebuild itself to its former glory, rebuild their army to their previous strength and train themselves to protect their future. New recruits would have to go through rigorous training, to test their strength, physical capabilities, fighting skills and most importantly how they take decisions in a situation of fight or flight. One of the recruits would get the opportunity to spend their time with the princess, if they prove their loyalty to the kingdom and prove their ability. Someone just right to protect the princess and the future of the kingdom. Would it be Freen ? Someone who signed up for the army as she wanted to find a new identity for herself, build a status that will be respected. ( GirlxGip )