Freen, a well-known actress in Thailand, has an unexpected encounter with Becky-a newcomer to the country who has no idea who she is. A fleeting, heated moment between them sparks something neither can ignore. But when Becky starts her new job a few days later, she comes face-to-face with Freen again-only this time, she knows exactly who she is. They try to keep their distance, to stay in their lanes. But an invisible pull keeps drawing them back together, turning what should have been a simple encounter into a tangled web of emotions, desire, and complications neither of them saw coming. Disclaimer:🔞🔞 This is a work of fanfiction and is purely fictional. It is not based on real events or real-life personalities. This story includes an intersex character (GIP) representation. Contains 18+ content, which may not be suitable for all audiences. Reader discretion is advised. 🔞🔞🔞 #1 in Freen #4 in identity

Freen is a soft, kind doctor who lives a quiet life in Chiang Mai. Becky is a powerful mafia leader who never lets anyone talk back to her. But when Freen raises her voice to save a child, Becky notices her. And she can't forget her. What starts as obsession slowly turns into something deeper. But love built on force... can it survive?

Freen adored the company of only one woman - Rebecca. She dreamed of confessing her feelings one day, yet she never dared. This infatuation seemed frivolous to her, and so she chose to keep it locked away. She didn't want to ruin their easy, familiar dynamic. They understood each other so well - friends, neighbors, people who could trust one another. And Freen refused to shatter that, to create awkwardness between them. So when Becky asked the one question Freen never expected, she simply froze. Apparently, the potential discomfort didn't faze Becky in the slightest. Freen swallowed. This was everything she wanted - and at the same time, everything she couldn't allow herself to have. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ The original story is not mine. It has been rewritten by me and adapted for FreenBecky. Please note: This story contains G!P Freen and many very explicit sex scenes. If this makes you uncomfortable, kindly refrain from reading. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ Sorry in advance for any mistakes - English isn't my first language.

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 )

Becky and Freen have always been best friends-until lingering glances and stolen touches make them question everything. As their feelings grow, they must decide if risking their friendship is worth a chance at forever.

"The only mission in my life is to Fuck You" After a long day Freen returns back home and straight away goes to her room, only to find Becky sleeping on her bed only in her underwear. Listening to the door's sound, becky covers herself with her hands. "Oh I didn't know you were going to come home so early" she said smirking at her. Freen walked slowly towards becky, her shoes sound only audible in the sexual atmosphere. She grabbed her cheeks tightly. Her cheeks were squished in her strong, big veiny hands. "You want to be my sex slut, don't you". This is not my story. credit goes to the original author. @luvjk1997 Enjoy. your author 🌚

Becky, a rebellious 22-year-old college student, is married to Freen, a cold and strict 26-year-old CEO. Their marriage was arranged to merge powerful families, leaving love unspoken and divorce impossible. Outside, Freen is untouchable-but inside, she's dangerously obsessed with Becky. Chaos meets control, brat meets obsession, and a storm brews between duty and desire. --- girlxg! p its an intersex guys freen (intersex) 18+

Genre: G!P(Orm), Romance, Smut, Drama When carefree, thrill-chasing Orm crashes into the calculated world of Ling, a disciplined lawyer, sparks ignite hotter than the dance floors Orm lives for. A 7-year age gap, clashing worlds, and explosive chemistry make their entanglement anything but simple. As lust turns raw and emotions run high, will they survive the pull of desire-or burn in the fire of something neither expected?

It's just a contract," she said. But she never warned me contracts could come with collars. When struggling fashion designer Becky Armstrong signs a one-year marriage deal with Bangkok's coldest CEO, Freen Sarocha, she thinks she's trading freedom for survival. What she doesn't expect is the control. The rules. The way Freen's eyes burn through silk and secrets alike. Or the way every kiss in public starts to feel dangerously real behind closed doors. But fake love comes at a price-and in this world of glass offices, jealousy games, and whispered moans under expensive sheets, someone always pays in more than just money. As loyalty tangles with lust and old scars resurface, Becky must decide: Is she falling for the woman behind the contract... or just breaking under her terms? A dark, seductive slow-burn filled with fake vows, power play, and dangerously real obsession. > Fake marriage was the easy part. Surviving her touch is another story.

Title: More Than Mommy? - What Do You Call Someone Who Loves You Like One? Description: In a house full of tradition and expectations, a little girl grows up calling someone "Mama" who didn't give birth to her-but never once let her feel unloved. While her father carries the weight of grief, and the world questions what's proper, one quiet heart continues to show up, day after day, without asking for anything in return. This is a tender story about chosen love, quiet strength, and the kind of motherhood that isn't defined by blood-but by presence, care, and unconditional devotion. What makes a mother? And when love is this deep... is it more than mommy? ---