The world belongs to the giants now. Humans are gone, wiped out in a blink, and Lottie is all alone. Scared and helpless, she hides in the wreckage of a world she barely remembers, trying to stay invisible in a land made for beings far bigger than her. For weeks, she's stayed safe, silent, and unseen. But one day, she hears heavy footsteps coming closer. Someone has found her hiding spot. Who has found her, and what will they do when they see her? #1 in Agere , regression and diapers 22.01.25

Celeste has had a hard start to life and at 16 years old her mother decides it's time for her to become independent. As she starts her first ever job she meets new people and has experiences that have never happened before. Join Celeste on her journey to becoming safe and sound. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sfw age regression story. Contains heavy and mature themes

A former maid of House Dimitrescu now serves under the title Beneviento, unveiling secrets, and causing all sorts of trouble for the veiled lady.

"...Is she feverish?" Harlow asked flatly. "I'm not feverish." I snapped. "You're babbling about falling out of the sky and magical doors," Harlow countered. "And your pupils are unfocused." "They are not unfocused!" Beladora stepped closer and cupped my cheeks, turning my face toward the light. "Oh, sweetheart... your eyes are a little glassy." I pulled my face back, groaning. "I'm not sick!" Harlow folder her arms. "Bel, get the thermometer." My jaw dropped. "Absolutely not." Beladora smiled warmly. Too warmly. "Absolutely yes." Harlow lifted me from the chair with one arm, like I weighed the same as a scarf and deposited me on her hip. (Picture from pinterst: @esterscanon)

When 21-year-old Layla White leaves her loving parents behind to enroll at the eerie and elite Dimitrescu Academy, she expects a quiet life filled with books and loneliness. What she finds instead is a school ruled by fear-where students whisper about blood-drinking daughters, teachers flinch at the mention of the Headmistress, and kindness is scarcer than sunlight. Timid and baby-faced, Layla clings to her stuffed bunny. But when she catches the attention of Lady Alcina Dimitrescu-the cold, towering headmistress feared by all-everything begins to shift. Is Alcina as monstrous as the rumors say? Or is there something softer beneath her sharp smile and velvet voice? As strange gifts appear, secrets unfold, and danger creeps ever closer, Layla must decide who to trust... before the Academy devours her innocence-and her heart.

IF YOU INTO LITTLES AND MOMMY RELATIONSHIPS THEN THIS IS FOR YOU. JUST ANOTHER GXG STORY OF A STORY OF A MAID THAT TURNS TO BE HER MADAM BABY. It started with me being her maid, I just got here, how did I end up like this, did she know I was a little? Baby do you need anything.

Hey everyone! This is my first english fanfiction. So please be kind and let me know if you can find any mistake. fandom Wentworth prison. ----------------------- "It's not that you've been seen him in rehab that disturbs me, it's that you felt you could explicitly lie about it". "I 'm sorry" "Well, you're sorry because you knew it'd be seen as a betrayal. You're compromising your loyalty to me and to this prison by associating with him." "I didn't want to hurt your feelings." "That is so ... considerate of you. There will be no further need to see Mr. Fletcher. He's no longer a colleague and given what he put us both through we hardly call him a friend. Though I must ask Vera, just in light of this deliberate deception, just where does your loyalty lie..." "With you Governor..." "I'm so sorry I didn't hear that." "With you Governor... Always with you." There was a long pause where Joan seemed to evaluate something deep: "Can you prove it?" "I- w-what?" "Do you think you can prove it, Vera? Your loyalty to me..." "I- Yes Governor, I can prove it." Another pause. Longer than the first one. "Do you think you can prove it now?" "Yes, Governor" "You can start by removing your jacket, Vera." "My jacket, Governor?" "Yes, Vera. And fold it. Neatly." Vera was confused by her boss's request, but she sensed refusing wasn't an option and she desired to prove she was worthy of Joan's trust and expectations. So, she removed and folded her jacket. "Place it over that chair." Vera obeyed.

**I DO NOT OWN THE PICTURE, FOUND IT ON GOOGLE** You've heard the legend, the three daughters of Lady Alcina Dimitrescu...but did you ever heard a fourth Dimitrescu daughter... Cassandra, Bela and Daniela go out in the mitts day of the morning. As they are doing the usual hunting prey game, they see smoke not far from them...they see men's dead bodies laying everywhere and then they seen a woman laying on the ground...STILL breathing. They take her in as a prisoner but later the prisoner did something to one of the maidens in the dungeon...Alcina has been told what the prisoner did, she has no knowledge of this prisoners backstory...but later she fond by her and decides to keep her like she was Alcina's new daughter......

it's an age regression story between y/n anddd lady dimitrescu butttt with a twist and my own time line bc why notttttt soooo yippyyyy the time line gana be in 2025 soooo I hope you like ittt Note : The cover is by mama 《wolfy》 Note: I loooooove my mama!!!!

In the kingdom of Likendale, the queen has hardened her heart after a life edged in tragedy. But when a small, hungry young thief crosses her path, she is forced to confront a side of herself she thought long buried. Amid whispers of power, the bustle of the streets, and the lingering shadow of grief, an unlikely bond begins to form-one that challenges notions of strength, innocence, and what it truly means to be cared for. A fairy tale of loss, tenderness, and the fragile magic of trust, Castle of Dreams is a story where even the most broken hearts can find a home.