Истории Sarocha

She walked away with a smile. Freen got married a week later. Two years pass. Becky returns to Bangkok for a case not for the past. But a redacted file. A familiar silence. And one name no one dares to say... pulls her into a truth she never saw coming. Some love stories don't end. They just disappear until you're forced to ask why.

Freen Becky AU one shot gip and gxg

"My original story: This story is a FreenBecky G!P story.🔞 It contains BDSM and 18+ content. 🔞 This is a stepsisters story. In this, Freen does not like Becky. And on the other hand, Becky is crazy for Freen, she is obsessed with her. Here there is love, drama, lust, obsession, money, fantasy."..

G!P Freen Sarocha had to hide in a private school to save her kingdom. While doing so she meets Rebecca Armstrong who she will either find annoying or learn to love. let's dig into the story to find out! *NOTE: THIS STORY ISN'T MINE I JUST CONVERTED IT INTO FREEN-BECK. CREDITS TO THE RIGHTFUL AUTHOR*

"You know what is the Broken Destiny?" "It's about two people who love each other, but for some reason, they can't be together." A glimpse before their true love story.

Rebecca Patricia Armstrong is the last heir to the throne as she is the last one of her bloodline that lived, she was being hunted by the Vendalla so that she wont be crowned queen, her life is in danger that is why she is being hidden well in the The Fiery Heart academy where royal vampires exist altogether. Sarocha Chankimha a skilled protector, a half vampire and half-werewolf was tasked to protect the upcoming queen until she has come of age, she was being bullied for being a half-blood but it never stopped her from being an excellent protector. but as their path crossed, will she be able to stop herself from falling in love with the young queen? will she be able to protect her at all cost? find out more.

Ano? Sali ka? Ito ay kwento ng isang dalagang magaling daw magtago..... ng feelings. *** Hiii guys! Currently, gushing to Freenbeck. They're so cute hahaha That's why I decided to continue this story in my drafts using them as leads. FBPFK :)

Becky Armstrong needed to sacrifice their perfect relationship for her girlfriend's future. Freen Sarocha wanted to be a successful celebrity ever since, and when opportunity knocks her door, Becky made a huge decision. "I love you Beck, I wanted to be a celebrity but that was my dream before I met you! All I want right now is to spend this lifetime with you." "I don't love you anymore Freen, go and chase your dream. We're over." And after saying those words, their both worlds fell apart. What will happen next?

Becky Armstrong never believed in love at first sight-until the day Freen Sarocha walked into the film set, hair tied up messily, holding her coffee like it was the only thing keeping her alive. Beck had seen beautiful people before. She'd worked with beautiful people before. But Freen was something else-effortless, like she didn't even know she was the reason the sun decided to rise. At first, Beck tried to play it cool. On set, she cracked her usual jokes, teased the crew, and acted like she didn't notice Freen glancing at her between takes. But in truth, every time Freen smiled at her, Beck's heart did a little somersault, the kind she hadn't felt since high school crushes and stolen glances across cafeteria tables. One afternoon, during a break, Beck found herself sitting on the steps outside the studio. She was scrolling her phone when Freen dropped down beside her. "You always hide out here," Freen said softly, her knee brushing Beck's. Beck smirked. "I could say the same about you." Freen tilted her head, eyes sparkling. "Maybe I'm just waiting for the right person to find me." And just like that, Beck was gone. Completely, hopelessly gone.

It's a story about a ldr relationship a girl who living a normal life but she fell in love to a girl far from her with full of mystery about the girl she loved. However they ended up their relationship. They broke up cause of her attitude, Is it really Becky's attitude the reason why they broke up or something more of that? Will they meet again? will they give a chance to love again and hear each other hearts? for a second time around And what Freen's hiding about herself to Becky? (First Time FreenBecky) ______________________ Highest Ranking: #5 in FreenBecky Fanfic Thank you so much 🙇🤭🥰

Becky Rebecca Patricia Armstrong and Freen Chankimha Sarocha are torn apart by a tragic accident, shrouded in secrets and betrayal. As Becky grapples with amnesia and Freen struggles with guilt, their once unbreakable bond is tested. Years later, when Freen returns seeking reconciliation, the truth slowly unravels, revealing the depth of their intertwined past. Amidst emotional turmoil and difficult revelations, will Becky and Freen confront their demons and rebuild trust to forge a path towards forgiveness and a hopeful future together? And as their love for each other resurfaces, will it be enough to heal the wounds of the past? Trailer: https://vt.tiktok.com/ZS2Ffd4Th/

Sam has found herself at a crossroads with her career, family, and social life. She decides to travel far away from the chaos to a hotel in the Philippines where she opens another box of surprises ... from her past. Sam and Mon first met in high school. Ever since, Sam felt that Mon was special but she was never brave enough to confess her feelings to Mon or herself. TW: mentions of mental health disorders, depression, anxiety, and panic attacks.

FreenXbecky Little princess Sarocha Freen and her tiny little maid, Becca were inseparable until an unfortunate incident took place. The queen mother decided to force her head maid, Becky's mother out of her kingdom. The princess grew up to be a cold, unfeeling, short-tempered and unforgiving young adult, spoiled by her parents. She got whatever she wanted and everyone had to cater to all of her whims. The princess was 11 and her little maid was 7 when they parted. Now Becky shows up to the palace 13 years later. Will the princess and her maid rekindle their friendship? Read on to know. Is there any chance for the nature of their companionship to morph into something more than just princess and her maid? Read on to know.

"Love" lead me to write this because it is the sweetest I have ever seen in my life, in fact, it crossed the screens. But I want to remark that I am doing it with all the respect. This is not an attempted perversion or discomfort, the aim here is to arrive at a reasoned response and, in the end, reflect together about a "biggest affair" I found out while researching.

Becky is smiling and she should really just forget about it, because the girl next to her is wearing the necklace that Freen chose specially for her. And she is playing with it as if she really could sense that freen is not exactly relaxed..

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 Chao Phraya River shimmered under the golden glow of streetlights, as boats gently bobbed along its restless currents. Standing at the edge of the water, Freen dug her hands deep into her jacket pockets, staring at the skyline. Somewhere behind her, the world carried on-street vendors calling out their final orders, tuk-tuks zipping past, couples walking hand-in-hand toward midnight cafés. But in her head? A quiet war raged on. She was losing Becky. Not literally, of course. Becky wasn't moving away. She wasn't disappearing into thin air. Yet, somehow, the reality felt worse. In two weeks,, Becky would be someone's wife. Someone else's comfort, someone else's safe place. And Freen, for the first time in her life, didn't know how to stop herself from feeling- Feeling what, exactly? Jealousy? Pain? Love? A familiar voice broke through the noise. "I knew I'd find you here." Freen turned. Becky.Standing there in her oversized hoodie and denim shorts, looking at Freen like she knew exactly what was going on. Like she had been waiting for her to admit it. They stood in silence for a moment, the city pulsing around them, neither willing to speak first. Until Becky, with quiet hesitation, asked- "If you could wish for one thing right now, what would it be?" Freen swallowed. Her chest ached, but she still managed a smile. "I wish we never had to part." And just like that, Becky knew. She knew everything. Original story © Crazedwriter123 (Story teller)

Hi 👋🏼 I'm bunny I'm the writer of this story so if I done something wrong or something mistake in the story just correct me . I don't mind that . This is an #freenbecky fan made page .