Истории Becky

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

"A royal mermaid 🧜‍♀️ and a normal person... 😲😲 In a world where one is the princess of an underwater kingdom - not the cute kind, but cold, intimidating, and powerful - a ruler who despises humans for destroying her ocean. 👑🌊 And the other... just a normal human - chaotic, bubbly, and a marine researcher who never takes life seriously... yet loves the ocean more than anything. 🤣😃 Two completely different worlds. Two completely opposite souls. But what happens... when those worlds collide? 🤔🌊✨"

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.

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?

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.

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 💬 💬 😁😍🤣

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.

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

Some love stories aren't loud. They don't bloom under sunlight - they survive in silence. Behind controlled expressions and carefully chosen words, something fragile is slowly shifting. What looks like strength may be restraint. What sounds like cruelty may. ."Please... no... I can't," she whispers, voice trembling, and yet she doesn't move. Beck stands beside her, hands clenched, voice sharp and cold. "Hold still," she orders, heart breaking at every tear she forces her to endure. It's the space between them - the words left unsaid, the glances that linger too long, the quiet that grows heavier with each passing day. "Don't move... I said, stay still," Beck adds, softer only for a moment, her own voice cracking. For an instant, the world feels impossibly fragile. This is a story about the space between two people - the things left unsaid, the tension that lingers, and the cracks that form long before anyone admits they're there. Not every fracture is visible. But every fracture changes something. How do you protect someone by hurting them? How do you stay steady when your own heart is cracking? "Beneath the Cracks... where love hurts, and cracks you cannot see." ----- Freen is g!p------

She was warned about Freen Chankimha. Too bold. Too reckless. Too much. Rebecca Armstrong doesn't do warnings. She also doesn't do cops. Yet here they are. Some cases you were never meant to take.

When the cameras turn off, when the comments stop refreshing, when the noise finally fades, what's left? Freen and Becky have built everything they have through love, through work, through people who believed in them from the very beginning. But as their worlds grow bigger, louder, and more complicated, so do the expectations placed on them. Fans question. Moments get dissected. Silence becomes meaning. But some things were never meant to be proven. Through distance, solo paths, quiet support, and everything in between, one thing has never changed, they still show up for each other. Just not always where the world can see it. And when the noise dies down... what remains might be the most real thing they have.

Shiloh Sam Walton isang business college student . Cold at mailap na tao. She have the looks and body, a head turner to be exact. Magugulo ang buhay dahil sa isang babae na fiance ng eldest brother nya. Alexa Mon Ellison, a gorgeous lady ,fiance ni Andrew Walton (due to their Father's promises). Maldita and spoiled brat. Sinisigurado nya na walang kahit ano ang makakapigil sa kanya. Isang engrandeng engagement party ay mapupurnada dahil sa isang Alexa at ang walang kaalam alam at walang pakialam na si Shiloh Walton ay masasangkot sa kanya.

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!!

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.

A Freenbecky story. Freen and Becky live in two different rival lands divided by a large wall. It is forbidden to cross the wall or interact with anyone from the other side. One day while exploring The Oulands near the wall Becky finds herself in a compromising situation and meets Freen. Can this wall and their parents rivalry keep them apart or will they defy everything for a chance to be together?

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

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.

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.

After Seth was blackmailed he was caught with another girl..... becky thinks he cheated and breaks up with him but little does she know he was blackmailed. What happens when Becky finds out what really happened? Will Seth forgive her and take her back? Read to find out

Sweet Tooth - Becky is a bear hybrid