Freya Skye and Malachi Barton have been inseparable since they were kids-late-night phone calls, shared secrets, and a bond that never really needed words. Somewhere along the way, everything changed. Now, in their junior year, they're still close... just not the way they used to be. Not when Freya is always glancing over her shoulder. Not when Malachi's smile never quite reaches his eyes anymore. Not when the people they're supposed to love are the ones slowly breaking them. Freya is stuck in a relationship that feels more like a cage than love. Malachi is fighting battles he never talks about. And everyone around them can see it-everyone except each other. But little things start to slip through. A flinch that shouldn't happen. A silence that says too much. A look that lingers just a second too long. And when the truth finally comes out-messy, painful, and impossible to ignore-it doesn't just break everything apart. It forces them back together. Because maybe they were never meant to be just friends. Maybe they were just waiting for the moment everything else fell away. But healing isn't easy. Trust isn't simple. And love... love doesn't always come at the right time. Especially when the people who hurt you the most are the ones who refuse to let you go.

Give requests please. I'll write mini stories about Fralachi. When giving requests please don't do weird stuff please. Make it normal and believable

Thanks to this awesome girly @fralachi_lover for the story idea and designing the title cover for me which looks awesome Josh Colley has one rule for his best friend: Don't touch my sister. Malachi Barton has spent years pretending that rule doesn't destroy him. Because Freya Skye has always been the one person he could never stop wanting - no matter how hard he tried. Freya knows falling for her brother's best friend is a bad idea. She knows sneaking around could ruin everything. But it's hard to stay away from someone who looks at her like she's the only person in the room. Especially when the almost touches start becoming real ones. Especially when late-night conversations turn into secrets. Especially when one mistake changes everything. Now Josh is starting to notice the tension between them. The stolen glances. The unfinished sentences. The way Malachi would do anything for her. And if the truth comes out, they could lose more than just their friendship. Because the closer Freya and Malachi get to each other... the closer they get to destroying the one person standing between them.

Freya Skye, a 16 year old girl, decides to audition for a her favourite childhood show, half expecting nothing to change, but that was where she was wrong.. She ends up becoming friends with her co star: Malachi Barton, but will one cast sleepover, where they play fun games like: "guess who called", change their point of view of each other? Read to find out!

Freya Skye and Malachi Barton have been best friends since before either of them could walk - neighbors, family friends, fixtures in each other's lives through a decade of Saturday dinners neither of them would ever miss. Freya falls first, quietly, at thirteen, and never says a word. Malachi doesn't notice - not through his own string of casual, forgettable romances, not while Freya lines up boyfriends of her own just to prove to herself she's moved on. She hasn't. But she's very good at looking like she has. By the time Malachi finally catches up to what he's felt for years without naming it, Freya is happy - genuinely, unguardedly happy - with someone else. And Malachi decides, the way people do when they think they're being noble, that he missed his chance and it's his to carry alone.

Freya Skye‑Jones vanished from LA at fifteen without a goodbye, a warning, or an explanation. Two years later, she's living quietly in London with the secret she swore she'd protect forever - Liora Daniella Skye‑Jones Barton. Her daughter. Malachi Barton's daughter. When her family drags her back to LA for the summer, Freya is forced into the world she ran from - the DZ crew, the cameras, the rumors, and the boy she never stopped loving. Malachi has questions. MK knows too much. Orlando is suspicious. Kamri wants answers. And Liora looks more like Malachi every single day. Freya can't outrun the truth anymore. Some secrets don't stay buried - especially when they have his last name. THIS IS ALL FAKE ⚠

BAD TASTE Freya Jones has a type. Unfortunately, it's always the wrong one. After a messy past and a toxic ex, Freya moves to LA to start over with her sister. The last thing she expects is to meet Malachi Barton-the cocky, sarcastic boy everyone seems to have an opinion about. They don't get along. At least, that's what they tell everyone. Between constant arguments, undeniable chemistry, and feelings neither of them wants to admit, Freya starts wondering if Malachi is actually as bad as she thought. Maybe he's just complicated. Or maybe Freya really does have bad taste.

Freya Skye Jones is living her dream. Sold-out arenas. A world tour. Millions of fans screaming her name every night. Everything she's ever wanted. Then Malachi Barton shows up backstage. He was only supposed to stay for a few days. A week at most. Instead, he becomes part of the tour. Part of the routine. Part of her. Between stolen hoodies, side-stage stares, matching bracelets, late-night hotel conversations, shared flights, and a song she only sings when he's there, what starts as friendship becomes something neither of them knows how to stop. But fame has a way of making everything complicated. The internet is watching. The paparazzi won't leave them alone. And the closer they get, the more the world seems determined to pull them apart. Because sometimes the right person shows up at exactly the wrong time. And sometimes loving someone isn't enough to make them stay. 🎤 Tour Romance 🤍 Friends to Lovers 🌧️ Slow Burn ✈️ Airport Goodbyes 🎶 Backstage Tension 🫶 Matching Bracelets 💔 Right Person, Wrong Time ❝you stayed.❞ ❝i always do.❞ A Fralachi Fanfiction.

Fralachi Oneshots book 2 I ran outa room In my other book lol

Freya Skye Jones is THE girl. The voice everyone recognizes. The face everyone follows. The girl who survived the tour that was supposed to break her... and came back even bigger. At least, that's what the world thinks. Because behind the sold-out shows, the flashing cameras, and the perfectly curated posts, something shifted. And it started with him. Malachi Barton. Golden boy. Fan favorite. The one person who was never supposed to become a problem. Her best friend. Her almost. Her what-if. But what happens when a contract tells you to stay away from the one person you've never been able to let go of? What happens when you're told to act like you hate each other... and suddenly it's not acting anymore? It starts small. A look held too long. A joke that doesn't land the same. A picture. Just one. And suddenly the internet decides everything for them. Because the world loves a story. Especially when it's falling apart. And maybe that's all this is. Misunderstandings. Rumors. Bad timing. Right? Because what happens when the person you love the most... isn't there to see who you're becoming? And what happens when "we'll figure it out" isn't as easy as it sounds?