UNTOUCHABLE - FREENBECKY
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"I always thought that dying in the hands of those monsters is scary. But now I realized that nothing, NOTHING, is scarier than being alone in a room, standing in front of a woman whom I'd once thought I'd spend the rest of my life with."
- Freen
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To anyone who has ever loved and lost, this story is for you.
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Not my story, credits goes to the author.
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They fell in love instantly, not with fire, but with something that felt like finally breathing after drowning for years. It was real. It was quiet. It was everything. Then, without warning, one vanished. No goodbye, no trace. The other was left in the ruins, heart in her hands, believing it had all been a lie. The laughter, the promises, the love, all felt like a cruel illusion. She wasn't just abandoned. She was broken, haunted by love that felt too true to simply disappear.Terminé
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Prologue: They say the past stays buried. But mine came back... with the same smile, the same voice, and a secret that shattered everything I thought I knew. I built a life of silence, of power, of walls no one could break. Until Becky walked in again. Now the lines between love and revenge are blurring. And someone is watching... waiting for me to fall. This isn't just a story of love lost. It's the story of what happens when love returns- with a knife hidden behind its back.Terminé
Finding a way back to her!
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 seemed more comfortable buried in books than surrounded by people. Her mind worked with precision, but her emotions remained locked behind walls she'd built over time. Freen kept her distance, navigating life with logic as her anchor. Becky Armstrong was the opposite-a vibrant, outgoing athlete whose laughter could light up a room. Known for her kindness and charm, Becky thrived on connections, effortlessly weaving friendships wherever she went. She embraced chaos, living life like an endless adventure. Neither of them expected their paths to cross. And yet, in classrooms, during lunch breaks, and across shared sports fields, their lives began to intertwine-sparking moments of humor, curiosity, and something unspoken. But life is rarely simple. Freen's quiet admiration for Becky began to grow into something more-a connection she couldn't name, a longing she didn't know how to express. Becky, as warm as she was, never quite saw Freen's feelings for what they were. Uncertainty grew into pain for Freen, who eventually chose to leave. Leaving the school wasn't just about moving on; it was about protecting herself from heartbreak and finding space to build the life she'd dreamed of. Ten years passed. Freen became a successful doctor, channeling her focus and passion into helping others. Neither expected to see the other again. But fate isn't bound by logic. When they meet again-a chance encounter that neither could have predicted-the years fall away, leaving unresolved emotions and unspoken truths hovering between them. What happens next is a journey of rediscovery-of who they are now and what they meant to each other then. It's a second chance, not just for answers, but for something new. After all, some connections are too strong to be left in the past.Terminé
Give Life A Chance!
# Prologue Some moments shatter us so completely that we forget what it means to be whole. The accident took more than two lives that night-it took the version of Freen who believed in tomorrow, who laughed without hesitation, who saw possibility in every sunrise. In the aftermath, she became a ghost haunting her own existence, moving through days that felt borrowed and undeserved. The world continued spinning while she remained frozen in that terrible moment when everything changed. Friends offered comfort she couldn't accept, family spoke of healing she couldn't imagine, and time moved forward while she stayed trapped in the wreckage of before. She had convinced herself that surviving meant nothing more than breathing, that the guilt of living when they couldn't was punishment enough. The pieces of her former self lay scattered like debris after a storm, too sharp to touch, too broken to reassemble. Until Becky. Sometimes salvation comes disguised as an ordinary Tuesday, wearing a familiar smile and carrying an unexpected truth: that it's not only okay to live after tragedy-it's necessary. That honoring the dead doesn't require joining them in stillness, but rather in embracing the gift they no longer could. This is the story of learning to live again, of discovering that giving life a chance might be the most courageous thing we ever do. Give Life a Chance and It Might Surprise You! Adapted Fanfiction!!! Credit goes to the original author!Terminé
Use Me, Hurt Me!
The first time I lost her, it was raining. The second time, thunder cracked the sky. The third time, she was in my bed-but she wasn't mine. I used to believe silence was safety. That if I stayed quiet long enough, still enough, the world would forget I existed. It worked for a while. Until Becky Armstrong walked into my life with scraped knees, a crooked smile, and the kind of laugh that made silence feel like punishment. She was loud. Bright. Reckless. And I loved her-quietly, desperately. I never told her. Not when she kissed my cousin. Not when she kissed me. Not even when she said it meant nothing. So I left. I built a life out of steel and silence. And now she's here again-living in my house, breathing my air, asking for forgiveness I don't know how to give. She says she wants to be used. But I don't think she understands. I don't want to use her. I want to destroy her. And the worst part? I still love her. - Freen Sarocha ChakminhaTerminé
The Crimson Veil
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Dangerously Yours [Beckfreen]
"I mean come on! I need to get you a birthday present but now that i found out so late, it's not gonna be anything amazing." "Pretty thing, all i need for my birthday is you." I cupped the side of her waist, pulling myself closer to her for a peck. "And this bed to fuck you on." I added in, her expression immediately switching to disbelief. - - - You'd never expect to fall in love with your kidnapper but that's what happened to Freen as she was kept hostage by one of the mafia members. Do you think their hearts will connect or will the mafia member, Rebecca, deny her feelings and live on with her dangerous life alone? A BECKFREEN ADAPTATION This story is not mine All rights goes to the original author @defxdaniela It's beckfreen guyssss 🤭 Becky g!p *Contains sexual contentTerminé
The story is not mine. It is a converted story as I loved it very much. Credit goes to the original author.
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