Uriel a Theo si v dětství přísahali navždy nejlepší přátele. Jenže není jednoduché, tento slib dodržet, když se jim do života připlete obrovská tragédie. A kdyby jenom jedna. Theo, vysněný model všech dívek i žen, který patří do bohaté rodiny. Krásný, oblíbený a absolutně nedosažitelný. Theo je totiž otevřený gay s velice atraktivním a vysokým přítelem. Ženy u něj nemají žádnou šanci a kluci? Ti by se museli víc snažit. Uriel, protivný, nenáviděný všemi na škole a nemá ani na jídlo, natož na značkové oblečení, kterým se pyšní každý student na střední škole pro zbohatlíky. Navštěvuje ji, jen díky stipendiu a ambicím, jít na dobrou vysokou. Každého srovná do latě a nebojí se vyjádřit svůj názor. Tato škola by nebyla pro Uriela takové peklo, kdyby v jeho ročníku nebyl Theo. Jeho Theo. Zadaný Theo. Nejlepší kamarád Theo. Není nad to, nenávidět celý svět, když už nemáte nic, pro co ho mít rád.

"Takže tohle je rande?" „Pro mého bratra, jsem teď na rande," přikývnu. „Ale jinak ne. Spíš to beru jako přátelský pokec. A chtěl bych ti nabídnout..." zaváhám na vteřinu. „Dohodu?" „Poslouchám." „Co bys řekl na přátelství s výhodami?" „Dobře," pokýve hlavou. „Jak přesně by sis to představoval?" „Nebude to nic světobornýho. Rozhodně ti nechci zatěžovat život a klidně mě s tímhle návrhem můžeš poslat do háje. Jen... Čas od času bys u mě mohl přespat a mohli bychom si to rozdat. Sem tam nějaká ta večeře s bráchou. Do rande tě nenutím. Já jsem často v práci a když už na to dojde zajdu si do kina a řeknu bráchovi, že jsme spolu. A kdyby se ptal, proč je náš vztah tajný, vymluvím mu díru do hlavy ohledně tvé homofóbní máti a dál to nebude rozebírat. Dokonce by mlčel i před mými přáteli, aby se ve škole omylem nerozneslo, že se ti líbí i kluci." „Oukej. Shrnu si to. Před tvým bráchou bychom předstírali, že spolu chodíme. Čas od času si to spolu rozdáme a nikdo jiný by o nás dvou nevěděl." „Nějak tak."

Kyle má v životě jen pár pravidel. Vše musí mít řád a být na svém místě. Jídlo se nesmí vzájemně dotýkat. Nikdo si nesmí vzít jediné sousto z jeho talíře a nikdo nesmí k němu do pokoje. Jinak je to velice milý a společenský kluk, kterého obdivuje spousta lidí na škole. Nebo ho taky nenávidí. Jednoduše řečeno, Kyle Stiles je dokonalý. Dokonalý tanečník, úžasný kamarád a rád pomáhá lidem. Jenže za tou dokonalou maskou se ukrývá pravý Kyle, kterou nikomu nehodlá ukázat. Alespoň do doby než se na škole objeví nový spolužák. Jackson Harrison je hezký, vysoký, svalnatý fotbalista, který se postupně dostane skrz Kylovu vybudovanou zeď a prokoukne jeho pravé já. Teď jen otázka, jestli se mu bude líbit sebevědomý Kyle ze školy, nebo Kyle, který si je sám sebou nejistý. Jenže to není jejich největší problém.

~ongoing~ ~unedited~ After eleven year old Parker is faced with her stepfather's death, she has to move in with her five older brothers. Her newly discovered family has secrets they are hiding from Parker, but Parker is keeping secrets of her own. Will she ever be able to trust them? Her newly discovered family happens to run the italian mafia, meaning they have many enemies. This makes Parker the perfect target. Will her brothers be able to protect their newfound weakness?

Aurora's life had always been about survival, each day a quiet battle against fear and pain. When her stepfather was finally arrested, she thought the fight was over. But leaving one dangerous world meant stepping into another-one she didn't fully understand. Now, she's living with seven older brothers she barely knows, their lives a tangle of secrets and shadows they never speak of. Their house is loud, protective, and filled with rules she's afraid to break. For Aurora, it's a new kind of survival. For her brothers, it's a chance to keep her safe-no matter what it takes.

My name's Aurora. Aurora Russo. And for a long time, I thought pain was normal. That love came with bruises. Then they happened- strangers who are my brothers. Loud. Cold. Angry. Yet somehow... they saved me. Not all at once. Not perfectly. But piece by piece, they pulled me out of the dark. This is the story of before them, and after. Of everything I lost. And everything I'm still trying to find. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ❀ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ Nikita Gill once said, "The saddest word in the whole wide world is the word almost." Almost-the word that's followed Aurora like a shadow her whole life. She almost felt safe. She almost had a real family. She almost escaped the pain. She almost gave up. After years of silent suffering at the hands of those meant to protect her, she's finally free. She's shipped off to live with the only blood she has left: 7 older brothers she doesn't remember-hardened by violence, secrets, and a name feared in the underworld. What she doesn't know? They're part of the mafia. What they don't know? How to love her. Will they ever accept her as their sister? Or will she be just another casualty in their broken world? ∧,,,∧ ~ ┏━━━━━━━━┓ ( ̳• · • ̳) ~ ♡Best Rankings Had♡ / づ ~ ┗━━━━━━━━┛ #1 almost #1 abusive content #1 sisters and brothers #1 underage drug use #1 drugs #1 older brothers #1 ptsd awareness #1 hated #1 alcoholism #1 russo #1 weapon #1 bullying awarness #3 mafia princess #4 ptsd #5 mafia #5 family #5 mafia brothers #9 aurora #12 love

"See a future with him, pretend to move on... but when it's time to become a bride, it'll be for me. You can hate me all you want, but my name will be in your fate." The monitor backstage buzzed with Swaraj Malhotra's voice, slick with self-satisfaction. "Dhananjay Singhania ke paas na toh bahu hai, na hi bahumat." I almost pitied them. Almost. "Sir?" my aide whispered. "We're live in two." I smiled, not the charming kind they use for posters, the other one . the kind that didn't reach my eyes. The kind that meant someone was about to regret underestimating me. The one that makes my team nervous. Because they know when I smile like that, it means I'm about to ruin someone's perfectly planned day. I walked up to the stage, every step measured. The anthem played. Composure is a crown, and I wear mine well. The Chief Justice handed me the Constitution, his expression solemn. "Repeat after me." as he gestured me forward, the Constitution opened before him. I raised my right hand. "Main Dhananjay Singhania..." My voice echoed back through the hall, too calm, too rehearsed. I could already imagine Swaraj watching this on his fancy LED, smug and proud of his own line. "Main Dhananjay Singhania, shapat leta hoon ki main apne pad ke kartavya..." The words droned on, heavy and holy. Every syllable was a performance loyalty, integrity, service. Funny. Everyone in this room had sold those words long ago. And then I saw her. Front row. White saree. Minimal makeup. Hair tied loose. Sitting right in front , her father's daughter, my rival's pride. I forgot the cameras. The promises. The Politics. "Bahumat toh mil gayi..." I said into the microphone, pausing deliberately. The Chief Justice froze. The crowd murmured. My security chief mouthed something that looked suspiciously like "sir please don't-" Too late. "Ab bas bahu ki kami thi." In one sentence, I did two things - proposed to my rival's daughter and declared a war.

"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

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)