Anilpin Stories

Freen's eyes locked onto Becky's across the crowded police academy graduation ceremony. The tension between them was palpable, the culmination of years of rivalry and on...

Converted Fanfiction! Credit goes to original author!! Can be read as oneshot but each chapter is related to one another as a flow :) Enjoy!!

Having overcome the shadows of her tragic past, former MotoGP racer Freen was finally healing when Becky came into her world. But when life throws them an unexpected twi...

Freen and Becky's feelings for each other simmered just below the surface, a truth they both refused to acknowledge. They danced around their emotions, exchanging linger...

Freen always believed she had time. Time to love Becky, time to build a future, time to see the world by Becky's side. Until the doctor's words took it all away. No...

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 seeme...

Freen Sarocha, a woman scarred by betrayal and loss, runs a flower shop that's her only refuge. Her once-vibrant spirit is buried under guilt and pain from her girlfrien...

She was a specter, a ghostly figure shrouded in darkness. Her eyes had lost their sparkle, her heart its beat. She existed solely to carry out her missions, her soul lon...

Its a zombie based story of Freen Becky.

The roar of the Bangkok crowd was a physical thing, a wave of sound that both energized and threatened to swallow Becky whole. Tonight, under the glare of the spotlights...

The air in the Chankimha estate hummed with the polite anticipation of a long-standing friendship blossoming into family. Mr. Chankimha and Mr. Armstrong exchanged satis...

Multiple GL couples

-the stories are not suitable for those under the legal age 🔞🔞🔞 ⚠️ please, if you do not like this kind of story, do not take look in the content⚠️ - not all the stor...

💔 Prologue - Freen The first time I lost a heartbeat, it wasn't in an operating room. It was on a Tuesday, under a mango tree. I was seventeen. She was everything. Th...

Prologue Freen didn't expect the offer. Not from Becky. Not like this. She was halfway through folding her laundry when Becky, arms crossed and voice cool as ever, said...

The air in the Chankimha estate hummed with the polite anticipation of a long-standing friendship blossoming into family. Mr. Chankimha and Mr. Armstrong exchanged satis...

The city hummed with life. Neon signs flickered over busy streets, the distant sound of laughter mixed with the rhythmic buzz of motorbikes weaving through traffic. The...

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