12 year old Julie has learned that silence is safer than words. After a tragedy leaves her alone, injured, and grieving, Julie is sent across the world to live with seven half-brothers she never knew existed. Their home is grand, powerful, and unfamiliar - filled with people who want to protect her, even if some of them do not know how to love her gently yet. But Julie carries more than the loss of her mother. Behind her quiet eyes are secrets she swore she would never tell, memories she cannot outrun, and a heart that has learned to survive by hiding. As her brothers try to reach the little sister they never knew they had, Julie must decide whether silence will keep protecting her - or if family can become the first place where she no longer has to disappear.

3 years later Where Messiah (Remi) uses the streets to cope with his heartbreak. Warning: this book is quite explicit

Just a WARNING, this book was written when I was VERY young (around 2020). I will leave it unedited, however this book is a reflection of my lack of editing and slightly immature mindset. So, if you don't mind the improper spelling and horrid format, you may proceed. Keep in mind, this book was deleted for about a year, and is now back again. It will now be staying here permanently. December 12th. That was the day the princess was born. That was the day she was also, stolen. She was their everything, their baby, their love, their mafia princess. But, when someone made a grave mistake, that will cost their life, it sends the family into a spiral. What will the family of over protective brothers, and a father, do to get their baby back? Read to find out. So, this is my first story, so it's very cringe. Feel free to comment and help with grammar and such, but please, do not put hate comments on this book. Also, there may be minor gore. THERE WILL BE MENTIONS OF ABUSE MEANING EVERYTHING BAD, so please, be ware.I WILL NOT BE GIVING WARNINGS!!!

Isabella Ferrari has always been the quiet one. In a family full of loud laughter, big personalities, and five protective brothers, she is the soft voice in the corner, the gentle smile behind a book, the girl who still keeps a teddy bear tucked in her bag. She feels everything deeply-maybe too deeply. And in a world that celebrates confidence and noise, Isabella begins to wonder: Is there something wrong with being gentle? When one unexpected moment shatters her already fragile confidence, Isabella starts to believe her softness makes her small-unseen, unheard, and unimportant. But sometimes, it takes being broken to learn where you truly belong. A story about quiet strength, the power of tenderness, and the love of a family who always knew that Isabella didn't need to change- She only needed to be seen.

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❝𝙞𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙘 𝙖𝙞𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙞𝙩. 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮, 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. ❞ - short story. started: October 3rd, 2022 ended: n/a

Mia Cherie X Aaron Valentino I gasp into his mouth, my hands fisting in his soaked shirt, pulling him closer, needing him closer and needing to feel every inch of him against me. His tongue sweeps into my mouth, and I moan, my knees going weak. But he doesn't let me fall. His arms wrap around my waist, holding me up, grounding me, anchoring me to him. The rain pours down around us, but all I feel is heat, his body pressed against mine and his hands in my hair, on my back, everywhere. When he finally pulls back, we're both panting, our foreheads pressed together. "You're mine" he murmurs, his voice rough and possessive. "Say it." "I'm yours" I whisper. "Say it again." "I'm yours, Aaron." Tropes: Badboy x Goodgirl Rich mmc x scholarship student fmc Kill anyone who touches her (literally) 👀 HEA

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Nearly eighteen years have passed since Willow was allowed to simply exist. Raised in locked rooms and silence, she learned rules without ever being told they were wrong-so she steps into freedom bright-eyed and reckless, all summer dresses and soft wonder, finding joy in everything the world kept from her. Willow is sunshine with sharp edges: independent, curious, too kind for her own safety... and still unaware that what she survived was abuse until someone shows her what choice actually feels like. Byron Ferrari isn't that someone because he's gentle. He's twenty-four, a billionaire built from old money, grief and discipline, running a ruthless security empire and a stricter life. Control is how he breathes. Anxiety is how he loves. He doesn't want to cage Willow, he wants to keep her close because losing people is the only thing he's ever been good at. Byron is forced to learn the difference between protection and possession all while unintentionally turning her into a spoiled brat who craves his attention and affection. Willow walked into his immaculate kitchen, barefoot, carrying a fistful of wildflowers like contraband. Byron stared at the mud. Then at her. "Absolutely not." She smiled, radiant. 'Absolutely yes.' She signed. Ten minutes later, Byron was on his knees, gently cleaning the soles of her feet while she hummed. Tropes: Sunshine x Grumpy • Morally Grey Protector • He Falls First • Found Family • Touch-Consent • Fast paced • Lake House / Summer Vibes • Chosen Autonomy • spoiled MFC #1 sunshine #1 soft #1 old money #1 spoiled