Historias de Becky

A marriage formed by circumstances, not choice. Two women sharing a life without sharing names, moving through the same space as strangers. This is a story about time, silence and what slowly grows in the spaces between them. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Please note: It's all fiction. It's a WLW story. Strictly, NO GIP❌ content, I never write that.

Original Story: A Freen Becky Fanfiction Becky Armstrong had everything that mattered - a loving father, a familiar love, and a voice that made the mountains listen. Then she lost it all. One by one. Until there was nothing left. Standing at the edge of a bridge with nowhere to go and no one to call - her fingers found a small card in her pocket. Freen Chakminha. One phone call changed everything. --- Freen Chakminha is the Ice Queen of the music industry - cold, untouchable, terrifying to everyone who knows her name. She doesn't do warmth. She doesn't do feelings. She built her walls high for good reason and she has never once regretted them. Until a girl from a small hill town called her at midnight with a broken voice. And she drove through the night without thinking twice. --- What begins as opportunity slowly becomes something neither of them has words for. A woman who melts for no one - melting. A girl with nothing left - finding everything. But not everyone wants them to have this. An obsession lurks in designer clothes and sharp smiles - watching, waiting, and willing to destroy whatever it takes to possess what she wants. And ghosts from Becky's past are never truly gone. --- How far will the Ice Queen go for what is hers?

THIS IS THE STORY THAT HAPPENED IN A UNIVERSITY WHERE FREEN, A SPOILED KID, ENTERS THE UNIVERSITY ONLY TO CREATE CHAOS ALL OVER AND BECKY, THE DAUGHTER OF THE UNIVERSITY OWNER, ENDS UP BECOMING THE CENTER OF CHAOS.

Freen Sarocha Chankimha is the world's most powerful self-made billionaire, the visionary behind the global empire FSC Fashion. At twenty-seven, she is an icon of grace and success-but the runway is a lie. Behind the high-fashion front, Freen is the calculated leader of Thailand's most feared mafia syndicate. Becky Armstrong is the daughter of the British Ambassador, a law student with a future as bright as her pedigree. She lives a life of order, justice, and privilege-until her father, John Armstrong, makes a fatal mistake. To cover a trail of government corruption, he takes a loan from the wrong person. When the debt comes due and the money is gone, the "Billionaire" comes to collect. When Freen storms the Armstrong mansion, she doesn't want the money. Her eyes land on Becky, and the ultimatum is set: The debt is cleared if Becky becomes her wife. The wedding is a cold, hollow ceremony of hatred. Becky loathes the woman who bought her; Freen is enchanted by the girl she trapped. They live as enemies under one roof, bound by a contract that strictly forbids Freen from touching her. But one night, a haze of alcohol burns through the resentment. The wall of "never" crumbles as the physical distance closes. When they sober up mid-clinch, they discover the one thing they can't deny: they are a disaster in every room of the house, but they are perfection in the bedroom. --- The debt is paid. The marriage is a warzone. But the sex? That's the only thing they aren't fighting about.

What happens when two girls fall in love, but circumstances force them to part ways? Can they come back together again? The Main Characters of the story : Freen: A 19-year-old girl studying art at university. She lives with her mother after her father died in a traffic accident. She has a quiet and shy personality. Her only friend is Nam. Becky: An 18-year-old girl studying law at university. She comes from a very wealthy family; her father owns a company, and her mother is a doctor. She has one brother named Rishi. Her best friend is Erin, and her boyfriend's name is Nop. She has a cheerful and nervous personality.

Everyone at Siam University knows Freen Sarocha Chankimha. Third-year Architecture student. Campus flirt. Certified heartbreaker. The girl who winks at you on a Monday and ruins your entire week without even trying. She is loud, effortlessly charming, and treats life like one long performance that everyone is lucky to watch. At least - that is the version everyone knows. Becky Armstrong has known Freen her whole life and cannot stand her. Her sister Charlotte's best friend. Always in their living room. Always with that ridiculous grin. Always joking when she should be serious, laughing when she should be quiet, and somehow - somehow- always there. Becky has made her position very clear. Freen is careless. Freen is exhausting. Freen needs to find somewhere else to be. What Becky does not know - what she has never been told - is that behind every joke and every easy smile, Freen Sarocha Chankimha is the most careful person in any room she enters. Careful not to want too much. Careful not to stay too long. Careful, above everything else, not to let Becky Armstrong see that she has been quietly, helplessly, hopelessly in love with her since they were five years old. --- This is the story of two girls who grew up in the same world and saw each other completely differently. It is slow. It is stubborn. It is occasionally hidden inside a laundry cupboard. It is enemies to something-that-feels-a-lot-like-friendship, and friends to something that neither of them has a safe word for yet. It has a park bench that changes everything, a boy who deserved exactly what he got, and a first kiss that one of them will start and neither of them will forget. It also has a shadow - quiet, patient, unnoticed - that has been there longer than anyone realised. --- Some people love loudly. Freen loved in silence for fourteen years. It was Becky who finally made her stop. Original Story!! Inspired by my own thoughts 💬 💬 😁😍🤣

Five sisters. Five lives. One chaotic roof. The Kwong sisters are the talk of the town, led by the composed Lingling and the soulful Engfa. Close behind are the fiery Namtan and the sarcastic Freen, a twin duo that keeps the family on its toes with their constant bickering. When the youngest,returns from her prestigious Art schools abroad to rejoin her siblings, the house is finally full again. From navigating the pressures of college to the messy sparks of new romance, the five sisters must balance their vastly different personalities. Between the music, the dance, the fashion, and the fights, one thing is certain: life with the Kwong sisters is never quiet.

It's a bl,so please read if you are comfortable with it. I'm not gonna tell you anything about the story 😅.I want you to read it.Trust me,you'll love this!!💗

Orm thought once that if he tried a little harder, he could warm Lingling's heart. After ten years, Orm finally understood the truth: Lingling had no heart. Orm was stubborn and incredulous. Every time he approached her, he asked her if he loved her. Lingling's voice was always cold, and her answer never changed: -I don't love you. On his 26th birthday, Orm made a wish in front of all his friends, including Lingling: -I hope I never met you. Orm looked at Lingling with a smile, hoping to see even a small change in her expression. But all he heard was his soft, distant voice: -Very good. I wish your wish to come true. Later, those words really came true. Due to an accident, Orm's memory went back ten years, to a time when he hadn't yet met Lingling. However, the person who had wished for his wish to be fulfilled... She was the first to panic.

Three days before your lifetime is supposed to end, the flying numbers above your head decrease quickly and keep counting. You are not able to see your own numbers, but other people can. Freen Chankimha comes to face a counting and decreasing number flying over a stunning girl her eyes rest in the middle of a New York street. Can she do something to change the girl's fate? _____ Freenbecky converted story. Original story by ©illcarryyourworld

Original Freen's timeline died to save a girl she loved. In this timeline, Freen is different - a rising photography star, stubborn, charming, beautifully reckless. She has no memories of the woman her older self died for. Only a letter from her future self, containing only three warnings: 1. Find Becky Armstrong. 2. Don't leave her. 3. Keep ointment and bandages - she's terrible with paper cuts. Freen doesn't believe a word... until she meets Becky in a tiny Bangkok café. A prosecutor with sharp heels, sharper words, and a blush that could start wars. Their first meeting sparks. Their second ends in a shouting match. Their third? Freen swears she won't fall. Becky swears she won't be charmed. Life, as usual, rolls its eyes. The second book of "The Rabbit Paradox" series.

I have a talent for being in the wrong place at the wrong time. That's how it started. A Friday night. An unlocked gate. A private garden that was very clearly not the networking event I came from. I should have turned back. I didn't. What followed was possibly the most embarrassing sixty seconds of my adult life. And the woman who witnessed every single second of it - Composed. Unreadable. Looking at me like I was something she genuinely could not explain. I told myself I'd never see her again. I was wrong. --- Becky Armstrong. Twenty-six years old. Youngest CEO in Armstrong Industries' history. My new client. Monday morning. Boardroom. Same eyes. Same composure. I thought about the orchids. --- Here's what I didn't know then - my sister had something to do with all of it. More than I realised. More than she admitted. And Becky Armstrong, the most put-together person in any room she walks into? She's hiding something too. Something small. Something she puts away quickly when she thinks no one is looking. I'm looking. -- Some unlocked gates lead somewhere you never expected to stay. - An Original Story

Dr. Freen Sarocha is Stanford's most respected behavioral psychology lecturer-brilliant, controlled, untouchable. What no one knows is that empathy has never lived inside her. Morality doesn't stop her. Discipline does. And when that discipline falters, she disappears into the night, feeding urges she keeps hidden from the world. Rebecca Armstrong never meant to notice her. New to the university and quietly carrying her own scars, she wanders into one of Freen's lectures by accident. One glance lingers too long. One moment cracks the professor's flawless composure. And suddenly, Rebecca finds herself drawn toward someone she should keep her distance from. As their paths begin to cross-softly, inevitably-Rebecca starts sensing the shadows Freen keeps buried. And Freen, for the first time, feels something dangerously close to attachment toward someone who sees past her mask. A slow-burn psychological romance about control, hunger, and the fragile line between restraint and desire-where closeness becomes both temptation and threat.

The job was simple. Find the girl. Deliver her. Walk away. Freen Chankimha has never failed a job in her life. Until she sat across from Becky Armstrong in a dusty roadside diner - a girl with no memory, no past, and no explanation for the strange power sleeping inside her hands - and made the worst professional decision of her career. She didn't make the call. Now they're running south. Together. Toward a place Becky heard in a dream - a legend, a myth, a whispered name that refuses to let her go. Solmara. The roads are long. The enemies are real. And somewhere between the danger and the dust and the truly unreasonable number of mango stops - something is happening that neither of them has a word for yet. Some roads don't just take you somewhere. They take you home. GL | Road Trip | Supernatural | Slow Burn | Action | Comedy Inspired from the series - El Cazador de la Bruja!!

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This is a story of a rich,brat girl and a common girl's love. Let's explore what happened and how they fell in love with each other.

So basically this is like a fanfiction it's kinda like Winx plus lolirock plus the original spy family family and like my own anime girl twist if that sounds kind of cringe it's because it is for younger audiences, but anyone can do whatever they want. We do not discriminate. There might be some sensitive topics, but that's only because I want my younger audiences to know that these are real things and not to be afraid of them of course you can always skip those chapters to when you feel more comfortable with, but that's it.

Rebecca 'Becky' Armstrong- the family's golden child and future star architect- expects six months at her godparents' home to be... manageable. One tiny problem: the Chankimhas have a daughter. Freen. Becky's sworn rival, the girl she's been competing against since they could walk. Between two inseparable families, Becky and Freen are the only glitch in the picture-perfect friendship. Snarky remarks in the living room, petty sabotage in the kitchen, snappy comebacks at dinner, strategic sabotage over chores, accidental almost-flirtations in the hallway and stolen glares that last a little too long... their rivalry is a ticking time bomb. But then-something changes. Hatred blurs, rivalry stumbles, and the line between enemies and something more begins to dissolve. From "I'll make your life miserable" to "All I want is for you to see me." A rivals-to-lovers rom-com about stubborn hearts, unexpected sparks, and the chaos of falling for the one person you swore you never would.

" she's my Friend" Becky said. " I'm not your friend" beck just rolled her eyes when freen said it. " fine she's my Girlfriend" freen just raised her eyebrow while Smirking. " You have Hot girlfriend???" " no I'm her Personal Guard" freen said and smile.

Damianya one shots Hey, I'm a writer who mainly writes funny and wholesome little stories of Damianya. Hope you like it! I'm also cool with comments, sometimes they give me inspo. :D Not ALL art is mine ( I'll tell u if I drew it or not/ it'll be obvious ) Also it's not really Mature but I'll put a warning at the start of a chapter if I feel it's a bit mature