standalone ~ mafia siblings series "You can't make me stay here! I will get an emancipation." I yell. Flashbacks of the gun in my hand, the almost-dead boy. I shudder. A sick feeling settles in my heart. "I forbid you from going anywhere else. It's safe here, with us," Alexander answers. He is practically fuming. "Clearly, it's not!" I stand from the leather chair, backing away to the mahogany door. Pure, hot rage bubbles inside of me. Never. I will never become one of them. He begins to rush to me, but I turn on my heel and sprint out, down the hallway, through the house, and to the brick fence surrounding the mansion. I go up to the black metal gate, slip through the rails, and run out onto the forest-surrounded street. *** Evelyn Rhodes was kidnapped at the age of seven by her uncle after seeing her brothers kill a woman. Years later, Eve Windsor is dumped into the foster system and spends years moving around until her social worker informs the girl of her brothers: the brothers she has been trying to avoid for years. Eve is no longer the sweet Evelyn they used to know, and she is determined to weave herself out of their grasp once and for all. *I DO NOT OWN ANY PHOTOS IN THIS BOOK, CREDITS TO OWNER*

Alessia is a 14 year old girl, her whole life she has been protecting her, now 12 year old, little brother, but one day their mother gets killed and they have to live with their dad and 5 brothers they didn't know they had, in New York. As Alessia fights her own fights with her trust issues by the constant betrayal in her life, will she be able to protect her little brother against the 6 giant, and terrific looking men, or does she even have to protect him? ⚠️Warning: Torture, abuse, mention of sexual harassment. (english isn't my first language, but i have done my best) (Let me know if you found any more) This is the first draft, Edited. I would love it if you would take a second of your time to make a little comment here and there for feedback. The cover design is made by me but with pictures found on 'Picsart'. Top Story Rankings:🏆 #1 dad (16.mar.24) #1 stars (28.jun.24) #1 trustissues (05.jul.24) #1 oldersister (23.jun.24) not top #1 trauma (30.nov.24) #3 protective (09.apr.24) #16 mafia (12.jun.24) #49 betrayal (06.apr.24) #57 family (08.apr.24) #90 abuse (31.mar.24) #95 love (29.jul.24)

"You know, I always thought that this situation would play out differently." I said and their heads snapped up. Their jaws dropped and I gave them a small smile. "Am I hallucinating?" Roman murmured as he stared at me. "If you are hallucinating Isabella, then we have reached new levels of twin telepathy I did not know could be reached." Alex replied. I let out a small chuckle and unlocked the cuffs attached to their hands and they looked at me in disbelief. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Isabella has never fit in with others. She was never the most beautiful girl nor was she the most studious. She was, in a word, boring. Her life seemed plain and she made sure no one knew what was actually going on at home. She made sure that her life at home was hidden no matter how much it broke her. What happens when her family is gone and she comes to know that she is not really who she thinks she is? What happens when she goes to live with her brothers who she did not even know existed? (I'm sorry, I'm horrible at descriptions. Please give this story a chance. There might be mild cursing) #1 in lifechanging on September 21, 2020 #82 in school on October 23, 2020

8 year old Alessia never had the best life. From being taken away from her family at a very young age to being diagnosed with cancer while dealing with mental illnesses daily, have been taking a toll on her for years. When she gets word that her captor got put in prison, she's send off to life with her older brothers once more. Is she broken beyond repair or will she rise like the little sunshine she used to be? Warning; abuse, ED, cancer and more are mentioned in this story

Třináctiletá Amanda byla ve svých 2 letech unesena vlastní matkou od své biologické rodiny. Deset let byl její život plný týrání a ponížování. Zažila bití i sexuální obtěžování od matky a jejích partnerů. Naštěstí její matka zemřela a Mandy se vrací zpět na Sicílii ke svým starším bratrům.

Věděla jsem, že to myslel vážně a že za to nemohl. To ta jeho porucha, ale... bála jsem se ho. Děsně jsem ho chtěla uklidnit, trhalo mi to moje měkký srdce, když začal vzlykat. Nemohla jsem... Moje tělo se nekontrolovatelně třáslo strachy jen díky jeho blízkosti. Natáhla jsem k němu třesoucí ruku a projela mu jí ve vlasech. Stuhl a nadzvedl hlavu. Okamžitě jsem ruku stáhla zpátky, ale on ji chytl do té své. "Omlouvám se," zašeptal znovu a něžně mi políbil hřbet ruky. #20 v Teen Fikce - 3.9. 2017 Cover: @tereza172

Mladá, nevinná a vždy vzorná Hailie Monet se za smutných okolností dozvídá, o existenci jejích pěti starších, nechutně bohatých, majetnických a rozmazlených bratrů. Když je nucena žít s nimi, zjišťuje, že jejich život je plný nebezpečných tajemství, která se snaží skrýt, obzvlášť před jejich malou sestrou. Jedná se o český překlad knížky - Miss Perfect and Her Brothers od isabelas7

Jeho srdcem proudí hudba a v jeho hlavě se tvoří slova. A když se dají dohromady, vznikne neobyčejná symfonie. Ale může být píseň bez not? LGBT+ story ElenWh©2017 30. 6. 2017 - 27. 7. 2018 #18 in Teen Fiction

„I kdyby by se vám podařilo zjistit, kdo to je a zavřít ho...ona bude stále mrtvá, tak proč?!" teď byla rozhořčená ona, ale nezvyšovala hlas, protože věděla, že její bratranec se před směnou potřebuje vyspat. „To ano, ale..." opět Stevena přerušila. „Tady to je takto...člověk je mrtvý nebo živý...tečka...o spravedlnost tu nejde," odvětila Avery jako by to byla ta nejsamozřejmější věc na světě. „To nemůžeš myslet vážně...to s tou spravedlností." „Kdyby byl svět spravedlivý, tak by se například našel vrah mého bratra, ale to se nestalo, že ne?!" zamračila se na něj. „Já...já..." nevěděl, co by jí na to měl říct. ----------------------------------------------------------------- cover : @jajafilm

Stojím v bílé chodbě. "Máme vězně, bude nám zpívat." Řezavě se smál jeden z mých kolegů. Trhl s paží vězně a otočil ho směrem k nám. Upíral na všechny naštvaný pohled, ale nejvíce naštvaný pohled upíral na mě. Věděla jsem proč, protože tato osoba je můj bratr.