"The monsters under my bed used to scare me and I used to seek refuge with people but now I know. The monsters are not actually under my bed, it's the people outside." "People are not born broken, they are made broken." _______________________________________ Esmeray Black spent her entire thinking that it was her fault that her family was dead. She was tortured mentally and physically for years. Then her mom, her only support system was killed in front of her. That day she lost a piece of herself. What will she do when she finds out about her family? Will she be able to get her family together again? Will she be able to move on from her past? Will she have her happy ending? Find out by being part of her journey... TW: trauma, abuse, blood, language, fighting, killing, torture, mental abuse

Being alone? Check. Being afraid? Check. Being abused? Check times 3. Honestly, my life wasn't this bad before, not until I ended in foster care... SIKE! My life was always bad. From the moment I was born, I lived with an abusive father who blamed me for my mother's death, and even I couldn't disagree with him. Here are a few questions I am constantly asked: 'Do I do well in school?' No, are you kidding me? The only subject I'm good at is Visual Arts. 'Do I have a kind and caring family?' No, I don't think I do. 'Do I have anyone who cares about me?' No, I'm a loner and socially awkward. 'Do I have privileges?' No, if you haven't understood the message yet, I live in an abusive household. Now, you might ask if there are any questions the answer is yes. I'll give you some. 'Do I want to die?' Yes, I sometimes do. 'Do I feel alone in this world?' Yes, always. 'Do I get a beating every day?' Yes. *** This is Amara Williams, a 13 year-old with average grades and no friends. What happens when her only guardian, her dad, is dead? What happens when she finds out that she has five older brothers who are not only strict and demanding, but also protective assholes? More importantly, what happens when she finds out that she was taught lies from the moment she was born? Follow Amara as she digs deeper into her family history, uncovering the secrets and discovering the lies. ___ ⚠️ Trigger Warning ⚠️ There will be mentions of abuse, r@pe, self harm, death, and many other dark themes. I have given a warning now, and I will give a TW in each chapter when reading for safety reasons. However, I want all of my readers to know what to expect so that they can decided for themselves if they want to read. Read at your own discretion! ____ Highest Rankings: #1 in Rules: Oct. 18. 2020 #1 in Truth: Jan. 16. 2021 #1 in Alcohol: Jun. 18. 2021

She was no one to them when they first met but now she was their everything but does she also feels the same for them ...

"please, I'm sorry, I won't do it aga-" She screamed "I know you won't doll" Lucian smiled "but bad girls needs punishment" August cried. Alexandar and Elijah smirked. ...................... The only thing that 17 year old August desired all her life was to turn 18 and leave the hellhole she has been surviving in. She had it all all planned out but everything got ruined when they entered and then she realized that it was worse than everything that she had previously gone through. They. Alexander, Lucian and Elijah. The three devils who were worshipped by women and envied by men but feared by everyone. They had it all planned out, get married for their business, conquer all big giants but everything crashed when they saw her in their own weddings. Who she was?? Their brides's sister

"Tell me, little one, how do you want us?" Darien whispered darkly, peppering kisses down my neck. I felt my body being pulled back flush against Lucas'. He breathed into my ear, his voice sending shivers down my spine. "Luna, why aren't you speaking?" His teeth grazed my earlobe, eliciting a soft moan from me. "What's got your tongue twisted?" "Wait," I breathed out, trying to gather my thoughts. Darien paused his actions to look at me, a hint of frustration in his gaze. "Should I call you Elise then, your new name?" "I like both," Lucas chimed in, his smile sending a thrill through me. "No," I whimpered as Darien continued to trail kisses along my skin. "Then what is it?" Darien asked, his voice tinged with impatience. "We aren't in bed," I managed to say, my voice trembling. Lucas chuckled darkly behind me, his breath hot against my skin. "You don't have to worry about that, darling Elise." "You have the both of us to keep you warm all night long," Darien added, his lips trailing towards my belly. "But..." I began, feeling overwhelmed by their closeness. Lucas turned my head towards him and kissed me passionately, leaving me with no room for argument. Lost in their embrace, I couldn't help but feel like I had known them forever, like we were destined to be together. I should have escaped earlier when I had the chance. However, even if I wanted to, I can't. ~~~~~ 💘 ~~~~~ "𝕴'𝖒 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖆𝖋𝖗𝖆𝖎𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖋𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖞𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚. 𝕴'𝖒 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖆𝖋𝖗𝖆𝖎𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚." ~ 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓, 𝕷𝖚𝖈𝖆𝖘, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕷𝖚𝖓𝖆 In a world shrouded in crime, hatred, and violence, three shattered souls find refuge in each other's embrace. Embark on a journey of self-discovery, love, revenge, and finding a home.

a little girl who didn't know the difference between good and bad is swept into the world of chaos. Sofia Lawson, the little girl who lived with her prostitute mother, a mother who didn't love her. Diego Lawson, a multi-billionaire CEO, tyrant, and cunning to outwit his foes, finds himself being a father to the unknown child. find out how the turn of events change both of their lives. COVER DESIGN BY ME

He continues to stare as the young girl hums quietly, while keeping her eyes locked on the book in her hands. At the sound of his footsteps, she suddenly stops reading only to look up and let out a squeal, one that he found adorable. Her already rosy cheeks become even brighter. "Hello." He melts at the sound of her angelic voice and says his next words carefully, softly. "Hi sweetheart." She tilts her head to the side as he unknowingly stares at her with a certain longing. "Who are you?" "I'm Seth. What's your name?" He questions, taking a step into her room. She grins, causing two cute dimples to appear on her cheeks. "Daisy." ~ In which Seth Andrews, who is usually quiet and brooding, becomes captivated by his best friends little sister, Daisy Miller, who believes everyone has at least a little good in them.

How can people be so similar yet so different? How can situations be strange yet so familiar? Twins Amira and Aurora were put under the custody of their mother when they were five. So much has happened since then. But what was the worst was the loss they've experienced. The sadness one of them has felt and the pain she has endured. They live for each other. They have their contrasts and their similarities. But one thing for sure is common. Priorities. The first priority is their other half. Their twin. But what happens when the situation leads them back to their brothers who were left in their biological father's custody? What happens when they finally receive the sibling love they couldn't give each other yet they both craved? What happens when they are forced to escape their own bubbles and experience what true care and affection is? And along the way, they discover the contrasting similarities, that help them heal and discover a different kind of love yet so similar. TW: Mentions of Abuse, Death and Schizophrenia.

Avery's senior year is turned upside down when a kiss with her older brothers' best friend ignites a forbidden relationship tangled in danger, heartbreak, and family secrets that could destroy everything. *** "Aiden..." I shake my head, eyes fixed anywhere but the gorgeous man next to me. His hand grips my chin tightly, just enough to make me avert my eyes to his. "You know you want this as much as I fucking do. I want you to be mine. I want to be the one to hold you and kiss you the one you go to whenever you're happy or fucking sad. But let it be me, let me fucking show you that it should be me." He glares, jaw tensing. ...... ©hessaherophinelove