A story for the lovers of Cassandra kiramman, heheheheh another story yayay this is a story that gives cassandra kiramman a happy ending and save her from the boming that happend the changes in the story led to her finding a little who she will grow to love and take care of and y/n will become the Kiramman's princess. I do not own any of the arcane characters. I only own our dear y/n .

!!!This is an AGE REGRESSION story!!! Please leave if you aren't into that! In a world where everyone is categorized into roles like sub, dom, little, or caregiver upon turning 18, Sophia, a young woman designated as a "little," is placed in an academy designed for people like her and their caregivers. On her first night at Blooming Little's Academy, she gets lost in the hallway and is found by two women, Estelle and Josie. Estelle, captivated by Sophia, instantly desires to make her her little, while Josie, secretly jealous and protective, resents Sophia for threatening her connection with Estelle. Josie feigns warmth and kindness toward Sophia in front of Estelle, but behind her back, she grows cold, creating a complicated and tense triangle that challenges the boundaries of love, jealousy, and control. What happens when the truth about Josie is made visible to Estelle? #1 in diapers 4/27/25

Her sigh was quiet, but heavy with something like disappointment. "You're far too stubborn for your own good." Before I could respond, she bent - and without warning, her arms were around me again. "Wait-! My Lady, please!" She lifts me up. One arm beneath my knees, the other steady behind my back. "Alcina-!" I squeaked, gripping her shoulder. She looked utterly unbothered. "If you refuse to rest on your own, then I will ensure it myself." She shifted her hold on me, placing me on her hip. We were halfway up the stairs before I realised what was happening. The other maids had stopped to stare, eyes wide. I put my face in Alcina's neck to hide myself as best as I could. "Oh no, oh no." Alcina chuckled. "Perhaps next time you'll listen when I tell you to stay in bed." Alcina said faint amusement curling in her voice. No character are mine except for Ella. This is based off of Resident Evil. (Photo from pinterest: @iamjacksonphotography)

"The Hacker and the Mob Boss" ❦ Reyna Fields seems to be an ordinary girl with her thick-framed glasses, baggy clothes, hair always up in a ponytail, and her head tucked away behind a computer screen. However, no one knows she's armed with a genius IQ and a heart of gold. She hacks her way into virtual systems on a search for her mother. Unfortunately for her, she has hacked into the wrong database. She hacked into the database of the notorious mob boss, Santino "Saint" Venturi. Saint is the opposite of his name. He's known for his ruthlessness. As a mob boss to a mafia, he learned to eat or be eaten. When Reyna stumbles upon his database, a plan dispersed into his mind. He's going to take her. ❦ "I don't share, angel." "He's a friend," she found herself saying. Dante was too busy staring at her to notice the fiery glare in Saint's eyes. She was mentally praying that Dante would just look away. His fingers trailed up her leg before his hand latched onto her sex. He held her there while a small gasp left her lips. "I will fuck you on this table if he doesn't stop looking at what belongs to me." ❦ HIGHEST RANKING: #5 romance - 6/26/22 Dark Romance Cover by @-simplyhan

DARK ROMANCE ! Cheating, very twisted, obsessive ML, a lot of trauma... Lizzy's lips tilted up into a self deprecating smile. The divorce papers were filled, his part already darkened by his informations and his signature long dry on the paper. Her own was still fresh. Only twelve hours old. "How long has it been waiting ?" She dared to ask. There was a lot she wouldn't, but this, this she felt like she should know. How long had he been planning on divorcing her ? --- Elizabeth Clark loved her husband. She had found peace in their arranged marriage and as dysfunctional as it seemed, she had cherished her new home with all she had. Dante Giovanni had merely been biding his time, bearing through this hell of a marriage by counting down the seconds until he could get out of it. But when his wife sets him free, he finds out freedom has a bitter taste and that he might have passed by the love of his life. And Lizzy discovers she is more than just a man's daughter or wife, that she deserves more than what she had been given until then and is ready to fight for it.

"Doesn't it get exhausting, always fighting your feelings?" I whisper, my voice slow and careful, afraid that if I speak too loud, I'll shatter whatever fragile connection we have in this moment. His hazel eyes lock onto mine, searching, as if trying to find an answer he isn't ready to give. Seconds pass-maybe minutes. I can't tell. He just keeps staring, his gaze heavy, unreadable. And then, finally, he shakes his head. "What are you doing to me, Aurora Dushku?"

"Don't contact me if you're dying." When Keith Ingram utters those words, he doesn't know how much he'll come to regret them. For years, Ella Bryce has loved Keith from afar. When a fated contract marriage gives her one chance at happiness, she vows to make him see her. And just as her devotion begins breaking through his guarded heart, devastating lies shatter their fragile bond. Ella rebuilds her life from the ashes, determined to live on her own terms. Years later, fate brings Keith storming back into her life-colder, harder and determined to crush anyone that stands in his way. Fate is finally giving Keith a chance to see the truth he was denied from the beginning and win back the only woman he has ever loved. Will he make the same mistake twice... and lose his only chance at true love forever? A slow-burn, second-chance romance where a billionaire CEO must earn back the wife he so carelessly threw away. Trigger warning: This story contains emotional abuse, gaslighting, and family abuse.

In which jax meets Abel's nurse and falls for her innocence.

18 year old Anastasia has been roaming the kingdom for the past several months to escape her abusive parents. From stealing food to seeking shelter under trees, she's been through it all. She came across an ad in the newspaper for a new maid to work for the Queens and word on the street was the main maid took exceptional care of age regressors. Although she didn't admit it to others, she did need help being taken care of. Will she allow anyone to help her or will she force herself to be a big girl and take care of business?

Now 19, Sage has learned to keep her regressive moments hidden, viewing her age regression as something to be ashamed of rather than something to embrace. She struggles to accept her need for comfort and care, seeing them as weaknesses in a world that has never given her a reason to trust. Despite it all, Sage has a quiet strength-a fierce desire for something better, for the chance to experience love and stability. Her journey is about finding that peace and learning that it's okay to let others in, to heal, and to finally embrace the softness she's long denied.