Gaptheseries Stories

Samanun Anantrakul (Sam) and Konkarmon Armstrong (Mon) have been in a loving and apparently solid marriage for four years. Sam, a prominent Thai royal and successful businesswoman, is deeply respected, and Mon, her devoted wife, has been there for her like a rock, standing by her side through thick and thin. The story begins with Mon noticing subtle changes in Sam's behavior. Small signs, missed dinners, and unanswered calls start to accumulate, raising suspicions. Mon dismisses these feelings initially, attributing them to stress from Sam's demanding career. However, Mon's world shatters when she accidentally discovers Sam's affair. The betrayal hits hard, and Mon is devastated to find evidence of Sam's ongoing infidelity. This revelation completely blindsides her, as she believed in their love and commitment.

Fiction A celebrity life can bring one lots of love, but then, as everyone else, they are just humans who feel emotions that can be new to them as well. This is a freenbecky fiction short story.

This is fanfiction about after Gap the series. After Gap the series, Sam and Mon lived happily but something was happened between them and made them to separate. "Khun Sam, I think... I have to go" - Mon "I love you, please stay with me" - Sam ~~

TAG-LISH A freenbeck fanfic story about the two childhood friends that will meet each other again. ---

A quiet distance holds more than memories. As old wounds linger and new beginnings stir beneath the surface, the past and future collide. In the midst of separation, they must face what's left unsaid, and what's about to change, before they discover if love still remains.

Freen is the Prime Minister's daughter, fearless, chaotic, spoiled, and never serious about anyone. her heart? Untouched. Waiting. Becky is a village girl, introvert, shy, invisible to the world, too kind for her own good. She's never known what it feels like to be someone's priority. One wrong turn. One glance and the most fearless girl in Thailand finally found the one person who made her knees weak. But love isn't free when one comes from a mansion and the other from a mud house. "Live here. No money. No privilege. 6 months. Prove it or lose her forever." Can a spoiled city girl survive farming, village rules, and a father who wants her gone? Can a shy village girl learn to speak up when someone finally gives her a reason to?

Two women who found love in each other, trying to navigate through the married life! Sam is the CEO of one of the most well known modeling company in Thailand and Mon is a former model who's now married to Sam! Let's read and find more about these two lovers :)

In the Kingdom of Onimar, the Chankimha family has ruled since the dawn of recorded history. Next in line for the throne is the stunning Princess Freen, but her father wants to see her married-and sooner rather than later. However, the young woman cannot find a suitable suitor, as no man appeals to her. Half a day's horse ride away, in a small fishing village, Rebecca lives with her sick mother and younger siblings. She tries to earn money for the family and, in desperation, finally resorts to a white lie: disguised as a man, she joins the royal palace guard. Soon, the young women's paths cross, and Rebecca devotes herself entirely to protecting her princess. And the princess notices that there is something very special about her newest guard. A fictional fan story about Rebecca Armstrong and Freen Chankimha, set in a fictional world where women must fight hard to be seen and heard. A story in which affection grows into trust and perhaps even more, in which a woman would rather die for her beloved than see her hurt. Note: The story is long and a slow burn; currently, nearly 80,000 words have already been written, and the end is not yet in sight. Updates come once or twice a week. Enjoy!

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗦𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗘𝘅𝗶𝘀𝘁 Freen Chankimha built her life on control. At twenty-eight, she's one of Bangkok's most feared CEOs-cold, untouchable, and determined never to repeat the mistakes that destroyed her family. She watched a fated bond turn love into possession, obsession, and ruin. So she made a promise to herself long ago: She would never let instinct decide her life. Becky Armstrong learned a different kind of lesson. Quiet, careful, and hidden behind the silence of university archives, she spent years suppressing every Omega instinct she had after watching her father leave their family for his "true mate." Love, destiny, bonds-none of it felt safe enough to trust. Finding your mate after twenty-five is almost impossible. Finding them when both of you have spent your entire lives running from the idea? Disastrous. When Freen catches Becky's scent for the first time-rain, paper, and something heartbreakingly alive-it shatters everything she thought she wanted. But some bonds aren't built on fate alone. And some people need to choose each other first. A slow-burn FreenBecky Omegaverse about control, loneliness, inherited trauma, healing, and learning the difference between possession and love. Copyright © 2026 Miss_Ae All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic methods without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.

What happens when all the cameras are gone? Is it really all just fan service? FreenBeck fanfic

Love, for me, is a brilliant waterfall of pink that turned my colorless world into a hurricane of chaos. "Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the following days ahead, I'll continue to tell you that I love you." MonSam fanfics based on parts of Freen & Becky's personality (one shots and short stories) - each one told in different POVs (GAP the Series: Pink Theory) - A strong believer that FB is just a continuation of MonSam's story

Hi everyone! This little book will be filled with short stories since I have so many ideas and not enough time to develop all of them. Mon/Sam, Freen/Becky, Engfa/Charlotte and more will be included in this book. Suggestions as welcomed. ❤️ FINISHED

"khun Sam Hindi ko alam na may asawa't anak ka na pero tatanungin kita ano ba Ako sa Buhay mo at ginawa mokong "kabit" mo -mon

I've never thought that in my life, I'd find a relationship like this. I don't know where to find things like this anymore, because we don't know how to define it. Freen answered in an interview. I have never thought I' meet someone like you as well. Becky answered Freen, instead of the host, eyes smiling. I've never met anyone like P'Freen. Turning to the host, lips tight, smiling and shaking her head a little. Is this a good thing? Freen asked Becky, chuckling. It is a good thing. Becky answered with conviction, earning Freen a little side eye and a smile. I can be myself when I'm with her. Becky softly said facing the host. She's the one who always stays by my side. She can heal my heart. I hope we can be like this forever. The last sentence went more like a prayer than an answer to their interview.

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, she was the candidate - poised, articulate, the picture of a woman in control. But beneath the carefully applied makeup and the practiced smile, a different kind of tremor ran through her. Nop stood beside her, his hand a reassuring weight on her lower back for the cameras, for the voters, for her mother watching from some gilded living room. He played the part of the supportive husband flawlessly. Yet, his touch felt like a familiar, well-worn script, devoid of the spark that Becky increasingly yearned for. Her gaze flickered across the sea of faces, searching for a familiar anchor in the storm of the campaign. Jade, her rock, her best friend, stood just offstage, her expression a mixture of encouragement and sharp focus. They had navigated countless late nights and strategic meetings together, their bond forged in shared ambition. But lately, a different presence had begun to occupy Becky's thoughts, a quiet intensity that had slipped in like a shadow and now felt like a constant hum beneath her skin. A name, initially just a professional title, now echoed with a different kind of resonance: Chankimha. Tonight, the weight of expectation pressed down on Becky. The weight of a life chosen for her, a role she was expected to play. But somewhere, deep inside, a different script was beginning to write itself, one filled with unexpected turns and the undeniable pull of a heart yearning for something real, something unscripted.

A story about Freenbecky and how they found eachother when Freen was at her lowest. Becky is the one that helps her get through everything and have her life back. However, in time, their friendship and feelings evolve for both of them. Would they confess or be scared to lose their friendship. Stay tuned. This is my first story guys so please bare with me <3

In the mystical realm of Eldoria, where magic and rivalry intertwine, follow the captivating journey of Sam and Mon. These two talented magicians, bound by a history of animosity, find themselves forced to collaborate on a magical experiment that will change the course of their destinies.

this contain some 18+ stuff!