What We Make Room For is a quiet, luminous tale about healing, chosen family, and the courage it takes to be known. On a coastal campus where faculty live just steps from their students, Ezra Reyes teaches art with a gentle hand and paint-streaked fingers. His partner, Dr. Liam Reyes, a grounded and steady professor of social work, is a quiet force of calm in a chaotic world. Together, their home is a haven filled with books, warmth, plants, and an unspoken capacity for care. Then there's Cara Rowan. Twenty years old, intelligent, guarded, and unraveling. Studying pre-med and hiding more than just her exhaustion, Cara is barely keeping it together. She's been taking black-market pills to suppress the signs of her true classification as a "little," a label she's terrified to claim but one that explains everything she's spent years trying to erase. The pills help her appear strong. But they also steal her joy, wreck her body, and bury the very parts of her that once made her feel whole. When Ezra finds her sketching behind the art building-anxious, sharp-tongued, and too tired to pretend-he sees something she doesn't. Over time, and with Liam's quiet guidance, the three begin to form an unexpected bond. A slow, tentative trust grows between them, anchored not in obligation but in deep, resonant care. As Cara is drawn into their world of shared breakfasts, long beach walks, and a love that asks for nothing but honesty, she begins to question the life she thought she had to live. But healing isn't easy, and to move forward, she must face the shadows of her past and the truth of who she is. This is a story about soft rebellion. About becoming. About finding home, not just in a place, but in people who stay.

Kai has spent his life in the shadows-silent, unwanted, and unseen by the one person who should have protected him: his father. But when Beatrice, his soon-to-be stepmother, enters his world, everything begins to change. With her gentle guidance, fierce belief in his art, and quiet understanding of his deepest needs, Kai is given a chance not just to heal, but to belong. As she helps him build a future, piece by piece-portfolio, paint, pacifiers, and all-Kai begins to wonder: is it possible to be seen, to be wanted, to be... loved?

" Oh fuck!!" "Little one, I don't think it suits a baby to curse." " Hey!! Who are you calling little? I am a big girl. Can't you see?? " she hissed angrily, rubbing her knees. He chuckled and bent down to see her injury. " it's not that big. Stop crying like a baby." "Are you serious!! You..You are such a bad man I have ever met. Even my neighbour's son feels sad after hurting me. And you!! Huh!!" she said with an angry pout. He chuckled and stood up. He gave his hand to her to get up but she slapped his hand and stood up herself whining in pain. --------------------------------------------------- "Stop coming near me, or, or," she stuttered, trying to break free from his cage-like hold. "Or what, little one?" he whispered hoarsely in her ear. She didn't like it - that was what her mind was screaming. But she also knew it was a turn-on for her. "Just leave me, Mr. Knight," she tried to act bold, but all her words came out as a mere whisper. He smirked and moved closer, their bodies touching. She could feel his heavy bulge against her lower abdomen. She bit her lip. He moved in closer, and before she could speak, he claimed her lips, shocking her to the core. "Mine..." ----------------------------------------------------------- He is broken, she is his cure. He is alone, she has everyone. He is cold, she is on fire. She ain't any innocent, naive girl but a fiesty one. What will happen when they both meet after their first encounter??

"𝐵𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓇𝑒𝒸𝓉, 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉." "𝐼 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉...𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓀𝒾𝓈𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓌." - It was as though the sun escorted her wherever she went; her entire self radiated a pleasing, envious aura. Her bubbly persona never ran dry. It had me intrigued, and admittedly a bit infatuated. It also made me feel guilty about being so attracted, being so drawn to a girl who was so young and acted so childishly. But dear oh dear, did I plan on making her mine. - In which a 20-year-old, childish girl encounters rough-around-the-edges, military man, Everest Simon, who couldn't seem to get her out of his head.

In the heart of Castle Dimitrescu, where marble halls echo with secrets and blood, a child stumbles into the arms of monsters. Zoya-small, silent, shattered-regresses into infancy to survive the weight of her trauma, unknowingly awakening something long buried behind the castle's sealed wing. Alcina Dimitrescu, a towering matriarch carved from elegance and death, is unprepared for the pull of motherhood that rises within her. As she nurses the broken girl back to life, shadows begin to stir-shadows with memories, grief, and rage sharper than any fang, something ancient, monstrous, and mourning will not rest until it is whole again. But in this house of blood and lullabies, no one leaves untouched-by love or by claw. THERE IS NO SEXUAL RELATIONSHIP WITH THE PROTAGONIST IN THIS BOOK, MY CHARACTER IN THIS BOOK IS UNDER 18 ‼️‼️

This is my first time writing a story so I'm sorry if anything doesn't make sense or I am too fast or taking too long for certain events to happen. And sorry about the titles of the chapters I'm trying my best In the mysterious and grand halls of House Dimitrescu, where darkness and intrigue are bound, a unique bond forms between two unlikely individuals: Cassandra Dimitrescu, the chaotic and sadistic sister with a heart guarded by thorns, and Kathryne, an innocent and playful woman whose curiosity is as boundless as her affection. Cassandra is feared by many for her unpredictable nature, yet beneath her sharp exterior lies an unwavering loyalty to her family. She is the middle daughter of Lady Dimitrescu, and while chaos and blood run through her veins, it is her fierce protectiveness towards her sisters and mother that defines her actions. With very few whom she holds dear, Cassandra's world is one of shadows and danger, where she reigns with both terror and care. Enter Kathryne, an unsuspecting young maid drawn into the mysterious allure of Castle Dimitrescu. With a spirit as bright and warm as the flicker of a candle in the dark, she approaches life with innocence and a sense of wonder. Kathryne finds herself enchanted by the castle's eerie beauty, and despite the ominous presence of her employer and her employer's daughters, she cannot help but feel a tug of fascination towards the sadistic Cassandra. Also the character from the resident evil universe ain't mine just the ones I made. Highest Rankings 1# Cassandra Dimitrescu 3# cgl

I jumped to my feet and punched him in the side. There was hardly an effect. "You're weak" he spat, walking a step closer towards me. I growled as I had had it with this blood sucking devil! My blue eyes fumed in anger as my wolf was released. I am a white wolf. Liam's eyes bulged as he saw my true form. He then smiled ready to fight. I lunged for the bastard, knocking him to the ground. His other minions rushed towards me all attaching me at once. I attempted to fight against them. They kept coming on me and it was becoming too much for me to handle. My fur had gone from a snowy white, to a bloody reddish color. So much blood. I laid down. Maybe just a minute of rest. I saw Liam walk up to me. He looked down at me and smiled. "What's wrong little wolf? No more energy?" He smirked. Then Liam was suddenly thrown to the damp ground by something, a jet black wolf with glowing red eyes. He was beautiful with his gleaming coat and strong legs. The black wolf left Liam on the ground and fiercely killed all of Liam's minions easily. He wasn't finished with his prowl, he turned back to face Liam but realized that the pureblooded vampire had already run off. Then I hear a deep growl. "Mate", and my heart stops. ------------ Alexandra's pack is mercilessly destroyed by werewolves most hated species: vampires. The species has hated each other since the beginning of time. But what happens when she finds out she is half vampire and half werewolf? A hybrid cross species who is on the run from the vampire Liam who wants to use her as a trophy. She meets her mate, Tyler, who is the leader of a ruthless pack called the Silvermoon pack. But will he be able to protect her from the relentless vampire out to get her? ----- My very first attempt at writing a book so be gentle! Many errors and typos!

the story talks about our dear y/n having overprotective parents who might have sended her to an age regression academy where now she will have to face the consequences of her parents mistake...but was it a mistake to be sent there???... we never know, or maybe we will. Anyway, stay tuned. I hope you enjoy the new story lovelies, mwah💋💋

SFW Ageregression Story No kink, no DDLG, no BDSM, no variants. ⊹₊˚ ‧︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‧˚₊⊹ Junie Casado has always been good at hiding things especially the part of her that still craves soft blankets, warm lights, and the quiet safety of being little. Most days, she gets through life with practiced smiles and carefully placed walls, hoping no one looks too closely. Giovanni Todaro sees her anyway slow, patient, and kind. He's been her friend for a long time: steady where she's frantic, gentle where the world has been too sharp. And then, one rainy afternoon, a simple invitation begins to loosen the knots she's held herself together with. Little details start to show. The stuffed bunny she keeps on her bed. The way she curls inward at raised voices. The softness she tries so hard to hide. Junie isn't ready to explain. Not yet. But some truths don't stay hidden forever. And when hers finally slips through the cracks, she'll have to choose: keep protecting herself from the things she longs for... or let someone love her exactly as she is. Started: July 22, 2025 Finished: August 10, 2025 ⊹₊˚｡⋆♡⋆｡˚₊⊹