High powered CEO Rebecca Armstrong is a force to be reckoned with in the boardroom, and has the respect of many in the corporate world. She has a close kept secret that she is very submissive in the bedroom though, and wants for a sexy "daddy" to control her right. The only person she is attracted to is her gentle, sweet non agressive employee Freen Chankimha. No matter, she can certainly teach Freen how to be the daddy she needs. Freenbeck, futa, daddy kink. ×× converted Original story by ©MoonlitPrincess

In a world where scent meant everything, it defined the power and status one held in society. Rebecca, a noblewoman and an omega born without a scent, struggled beneath the weight of her family's expectations and the relentless judgment of others. She had long accepted her fate, to remain unmated and unmarried as for no Alpha would ever claim a scentless omega. But her shackles were broken by a powerful female Alpha named Freen. Freen, an army captain, belonged to a breed so rare and feared that her presence alone commanded respect. Yet, in a cruel twist of fate, she had lost her ability to scent during battle, leaving her to see herself as a damaged Alpha. Two souls defined by what they lacked, bound by the versions of themselves they thought they could never be. In a society ruled by instinct, they defied the very foundation of its laws, and in each other, they found a strength far greater than nature ever intended. ( Girl x G!p )

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 )

Phinya, a wealthy and confident intersex woman, and Bussaya Methin, a bright scholar from a modest background, form an unbreakable bond during their Ph.D. journey. Their love is tested by secrets, misunderstandings, and an unexpected pregnancy that defies all odds. A tale of love, identity, and redemption, they must overcome their fears and trust each other to prove that true love transcends all barriers.

Freen's POV - 6 years ago* "You're late, Sarocha!" I rushed into the charity gala, still in uniform. Everyone else looked fancy. I looked like I'd just arrested someone. Which I had. Then I saw her. Beautiful girl in a black dress, surrounded by boring old men. She looked... trapped. Like she'd rather be anywhere else. "That's Becky Armstrong," Nam whispered. "Armstrong Industries princess. Way out of your league." But something about how alone she looked... "I'm gonna talk to her." "FREEN, NO!" Too late. I was already walking over. "Ms. Armstrong? I'm Officer Freen Sarocha. Want to get some air?" She turned, brown eyes meeting mine, and smiled. A real smile. "I thought you'd never ask." --- Freen's POV - Present day I stare at the old photo on my desk. Becky and me, laughing at some café. So young. So happy. So unaware of what was coming. Five years since everything fell apart. My phone buzzes. Officer Sarocha? This is Richard Armstrong. We need your help. It's about my granddaughter... Roni. The daughter I've never met. "I'll be right there." I look at the photo one more time. Are you ready to see her again, Freen? No. But a child is missing. And despite everything, I'd still do anything for Becky. Even if it destroys me all over again.

Freen, an innocent girl overlooked and unloved by her family, lives in quiet shadows-until Becky sees her, really sees her. When Becky decides to marry her, she must fight societal greed, parental cruelty, and even her own family to give Freen what she's never had: safety, freedom, and unconditional love. Through whispered laughter, childlike moments, and deep wounds slowly healing, this is a story about learning how to be loved. -------------------------------------------------- Girls Love Story. No GIP❌ Note: It's all fiction.

What happens when you love someone selflessly even after knowing that the person doesn't love you. This is a story in which Becky's Boyfriend Nop will leave her at the altar because of a job offer to New York. He will leave the marriage and Becky both behind but with a letter which says to wait for him till he comes back. will she wait for him or will she be forced to get married to Freen. The Freen who loves her selflessly, the Freen who is the best friend of her brothers, the Freen who always annoys her, the Freen who have no one in this world. Will Becky be the one for her? What do you think? This story is pure fanfiction written by me. I hope you enjoy this one as well. Might be some ANGST. Enjoy, your author 🌚.

Freen Sarocha Chakminha didn't believe in love anymore. Not the kind that stayed. Not the kind that healed. She believed in control, in silence, in the armor she'd built from betrayal and ambition. Love was a transaction. Touch was temporary. And people-people always wanted something. Until the girl showed up at her door. Rain-soaked, trembling, eyes wide with heartbreak and hope. Rebecca Armstrong. Pregnant. Homeless. Carrying the child of Freen's brother-the same brother who vanished with her money and left chaos in his wake. Freen should have turned her away. She almost did. But something in Becky's voice-raw, unfiltered, painfully honest-cut through the walls Freen had spent years fortifying. She let her in. Not just into her house. Into her life. Into the quiet spaces she never let anyone see. And slowly, without permission, Becky began to unravel her. Not with grand gestures. But with soup and silence. With late-night study sessions and soft laughter. With the kind of love that didn't demand-but stayed. This isn't a story about perfect people. It's a story about broken ones who chose each other anyway. About fire inherited not from blood, but from survival. And how sometimes, the coldest hearts burn the brightest-when someone finally sees them.

A FreenBecky story where in Freen is betrayed by her Ex - Girlfriend and own brother then met her UNEXPECTED Trigger warning⚠️🔞 Girl P*n*s Matured content Read at your own risk

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