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Chen's Angels - The Holy Trinity (Freenbecky Fanfic)

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Reads 13,531
Votes 669
Parts 39
Time 8h 45m

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Genres:
🕵️‍♀️ Spy Thriller | 💥 Action | 💖 Slow-Burn Romance | 🎭 Rom-Com | 😂 Humor | 💔 Angst (with fluff) | ✨ Enemies-to-Lovers Vibes

When the world's most dangerous threats creep from the shadows-too deadly for governments, too secret for armies-there's only one name whispered through the highest ranks of power: Chen's CAE, the Thai intelligence force that operates above the law, below the radar, and beyond imagination.
And now, a new darkness rises.

A young, power-hungry billionaire-Krik-is secretly building a global criminal empire. His goal: complete control. His method: chaos. And the world's only hope? Chen's Angels-his most elite, most trusted, and most dangerous trio of agents.
From the heart of the British Empire, comes Becky-a prodigy with a mind sharper than any weapon.
From the ancient bloodlines of Rome, Nam-charming, wild, and lethal with a laugh that hides a storm.

And from Asia's hidden depths, Freen-a graceful warrior with a stare cold enough to stop hearts and hands trained to break them.

Together, they are the Holy Trinity-a force like no other.

And amid all the chaos, when sparks begin to fly between two polar opposites-Freen and Becky-will their blooming chemistry shatter CAE's number one rule: "Don't get emotional. Emotions get you killed"? 


In a world where love is a liability and attachment is fatal, can they turn their bond into strength for the mission... or will it be the one thing that brings the entire world to its knees?

And oh The Plot Twist......... ;) 

Let's find out..All Rights Reserved

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The Hunt! by CrazedWriter123

For generations, the shifting blood had been a secret, a whisper in the shadowed corners of the world. Born under the crimson moon, they were the inheritors of an ancient magic, the ability to shed their human skin and walk in the guise of beasts. They lived among humans, their true nature masked by careful control and the constant fear of discovery. To reveal themselves was to invite persecution, to become a hunted anomaly in a world that prized the ordinary. Freen had known this truth since her first painful, exhilarating transformation under the age of ten. The world had fractured, bones contorting, senses exploding as she became something other, something wild. Her mother, her only guide, had taught her the delicate balance: how to shift with control, how to conceal the lingering scent of the wild, how to live a life half-hidden. "Trust no one with this truth," her mother had warned, her voice etched with the bitterness of past betrayals. "The world of humans fears what it does not understand. And fear breeds cruelty." Freen had heeded those words, building walls of careful neutrality around herself. Connection was a vulnerability she couldn't afford. The wildness within her was a volatile thing, a force that yearned for the open sky and the silent forests, a stark contrast to the constraints of human society. But the heart, untamed and unpredictable, sometimes defied even the most carefully constructed defenses. And in a bustling marketplace, amidst the mundane rhythm of human life, that carefully guarded heart had recognized a flicker of something... kindred. A spark in the eyes of a woman named Becky, a warmth that promised a light Freen had long denied herself. Little did Freen know that this spark would ignite a flame that would draw the attention of shadows far more dangerous than mere human prejudice. Shadows that had hunted her kind for centuries, led by a man who saw shape-shifters not as beings of magic, but as aberrations to be extinguished.

Un-loving You. by notyour4uthor

Freen and Becky are a happily married couple. They have good friends and very supportive and understanding families. Until a tragedy befalls them, can Becky forgive Freen? How does Freen win back Becky's heart? or. Divorce?

Beneath the Lights! by CrazedWriter123

The Bangkok skyline shimmered like a promise, its lights painting the night in gold and silver. From the 30th floor of their hotel suite, Rebecca Armstrong-Becky to the world-pressed her forehead against the cool glass, her breath fogging the window. Below, the city pulsed with life, oblivious to the storm brewing in her chest. Her heart raced, not from excitement but from the familiar grip of anxiety, whispering that she was one misstep from losing everything. Across the room, Sarocha Chankimha-Freen, her anchor, her co-star, her everything-hummed softly, sprawled on the couch with a script in hand. Her laughter, bright as ever, had carried them through countless late nights, but tonight, it felt distant. A new name lingered in the air between them: Prae, the co-star whose easy charm and knowing smiles had slipped into their orbit like a thief. Becky's phone buzzed on the table, X notifications piling up with hashtags-#FreenBecky, #Uranus2324, and, increasingly, #FreenPrae. Each one was a needle, pricking at her fragile calm. "P'Freen," Becky murmured, her voice barely audible. "Do you ever feel like... it's all too much?" Freen looked up, her eyes softening. "All the time, nong. But we've got each other, right?" She patted the couch, an invitation. Becky wanted to believe it. She wanted to cross the room, curl up beside Freen, and let the world fade. But the weight of their fame, the whispers of a solo project pulling Freen away, and the shadow of her own fears held her back. She forced a smile, nodding, even as her mind screamed: What if I'm not enough to keep you? Outside, a star flickered, faint against the city's glow. Becky made a silent wish, not for fame or glory, but for the strength to hold on-to Freen, to herself, to the love they'd built beneath the lights. But wishes were fragile, and the night was long. A storm was coming, and neither of them was ready.

Still Yours - FreenBecky(G!P) by StanTwicePls

𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐚 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐦𝐡𝐚 She had it all-success, charm, control. But a reckless dare from her friends in a drunken L.A night cost her the only thing that ever truly mattered: Becky. Now in London under the guise of business, Freen watches from the shadows, unable to move on, consumed by guilt and a longing that borders on obsession. 𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐜𝐚 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚 𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 Becky has rebuilt her life, hiding secrets of her own, including a new relationship and a past she's buried deep. But old wounds have a way of bleeding again. Now one question remains: Will redemption be enough to rewrite mistake of the past? ------------------------------ 'Still Yours" is a sequel of 'Forced Into You'. It can be read as a standalone but if you want a deeper understanding of this, you can read the prequel story.

FREEN:THE HIDDEN PRINCESS by Freenbeck7777

Freen is the intersex princess of a kingdom under threat. Her enemies plan to assassinate her, so her parents devise a clever plan'. send her away to a faraway university under the guise of a male student, keeping her true identity a secret.....

Everything She Touch It Only Dies - Freenbecky Fanfic by Nonethereal

Freen Sarocha, a 20-year-old royal blood, lives a double life-one as a sharp-witted businesswoman and the other as an ordinary university student working toward her degree. Cold-hearted, too bold for anyone's liking, and a walking red flag, she believes she's cursed-destined to have blood on her hands if she ever dares to love anything or anyone. On the other side of the spectrum is Becky Armstrong, 17 years old, the sunshine in everyone's life. A true princess-sweet, bubbly, adorably clumsy, and always getting what she wants because she somehow finds a way. Irresistible, impossible not to fall for. Fate brings them together-forcing them to share a university, a dorm room, and maybe even their destinies. What happens when two opposite energies collide? Will Sarocha, the cold-hearted queen, resist falling for Becky, the most endearing angel ever? Or will Becky fight to keep her sunshine from being consumed by Freen's dark, mystic aura? Find out. Disclaimer: This story is purely a product of my imagination. Any resemblance to real-life events is purely coincidental. The only thing inspired by reality is the names of my babies, Freen & Becky, as this is a love letter to the FreenBecky fandom. Nothing else is connected to their real lives. Oh, and English isn't my first language, so please pardon my sanity in this world of insane. ;)

Becky's girl - Freenbecky ☆𝆬 by Rainbow_Unicorn_02

Freen Chankimha is the golden girl of her family, the youngest, Saint's baby sister, and everyone's favorite. With her bright red hair, hamster-like cheeks, and endless sweetness, no one can resist spoiling her. She grew up surrounded by luxury, but it never dimmed her kindness or her desire to help others. Rebecca Armstrong, on the other hand, is a whole different story. Saint's best friend, she's always been the tall, confident one, with that dangerous glint in her smile. With her jet-black hair and striking presence, Rebecca is the very definition of walking temptation. Freen has been in love with Rebecca for as long as she can remember, but she's never dared to show it. She's shy, easily flustered... and the idea of being rejected by Rebecca is simply unbearable. What Freen doesn't know is that Rebecca figured it out from day one, and not only that, she's completely smitten, too. While Freen hides behind her innocence and timidity, Rebecca has no problem closing the distance, teasing her with bold flirtation and suggestive remarks that Freen doesn't always catch. But Rebecca's in no rush. She enjoys the game, and even more, watching how red she can make her favorite girl blush. Because sooner or later, Freen will realize the truth. And when she does, there's no turning back. _____ Translated by me. Original story by ©KittenPott3r

She's My Stripper! by CrazedWriter123

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The Hunt!

For generations, the shifting blood had been a secret, a whisper in the shadowed corners of the world. Born under the crimson moon, they were the inheritors of an ancient magic, the ability to shed their human skin and walk in the guise of beasts. They lived among humans, their true nature masked by careful control and the constant fear of discovery. To reveal themselves was to invite persecution, to become a hunted anomaly in a world that prized the ordinary. Freen had known this truth since her first painful, exhilarating transformation under the age of ten. The world had fractured, bones contorting, senses exploding as she became something other, something wild. Her mother, her only guide, had taught her the delicate balance: how to shift with control, how to conceal the lingering scent of the wild, how to live a life half-hidden. "Trust no one with this truth," her mother had warned, her voice etched with the bitterness of past betrayals. "The world of humans fears what it does not understand. And fear breeds cruelty." Freen had heeded those words, building walls of careful neutrality around herself. Connection was a vulnerability she couldn't afford. The wildness within her was a volatile thing, a force that yearned for the open sky and the silent forests, a stark contrast to the constraints of human society. But the heart, untamed and unpredictable, sometimes defied even the most carefully constructed defenses. And in a bustling marketplace, amidst the mundane rhythm of human life, that carefully guarded heart had recognized a flicker of something... kindred. A spark in the eyes of a woman named Becky, a warmth that promised a light Freen had long denied herself. Little did Freen know that this spark would ignite a flame that would draw the attention of shadows far more dangerous than mere human prejudice. Shadows that had hunted her kind for centuries, led by a man who saw shape-shifters not as beings of magic, but as aberrations to be extinguished.