I trusted her with everything. My love. My lust. My future. I surrendered it all to her, willingly. I just never thought her past would come knocking ...

"How did they fix their relationship?" "Lots of trust. That's always the key, trust," "I don't trust a lot of people," "That's alright," - TW: Mentions of self harm and abuse

Kidnapped as a child, Skyler returns 11 years later-with no memory of Ashton, the brother who never stopped searching.

With Gabi and Luke being practically inseparable, they really were 'like father like daughter'. They'd always done things together, for Luke was her only parent, and they told each other everything. Or if it wasn't to to each other, it would be to Cal, Mike, or Ash, who had been with them since the start too. But as the pair explored their own love life, and Gabi's health took a turn for the worse, the pair found themselves having more differences than every before. And that was something new for them that they didn't know how to deal with. inspired by an idea from _americanpanda_ : )

Isabella Hood, Calum Hoods little sister has secrets. OR Calum and his friends try to save Isabella before its too late.

An abused girl comes across four doctors. Dedicated to the lovely @deluxemendes_ (This book has been marked as mature for the mention of abuse and strong language. Please read at your own risk.)

"You need to focus on your body- what you're letting happen isn't good" "I know, mom." Discontinued until further notice:)

"She fucking needs help- and no one is fucking helping her!" "Then lets be the ones to help her."

"I feel like I'm just sinking, like the drowning will never end" "Let me pull you to the surface"

Being the favorite had its advantages... or at least, that's what everyone said. Brianna Calder had the best costumes, the most solos, and a name that was always announced last, saved for the moment that mattered most. People smiled at her more, praised her louder, expected her to win before she even stepped on stage. But what they didn't see, the part no one ever talked about, was everything that came with it. Perfection wasn't a goal for Brianna. It was the bare minimum. Every turn had to be cleaner, every leap higher, every expression sharper than the last time. A single wobble, a forgotten count, even the smallest mistake felt like the end of the world. Because when you were the favorite, mistakes didn't just belong to you, they disappointed everyone watching. The pressure never really left her. It sat heavy on her chest in the wings, followed her into rehearsals, and whispered in the back of her mind even when the music stopped. There was no such thing as "just doing your best." Not for her. Not when second place meant you were the first to lose. And Brianna knew it better than anyone. Because at eight years old, she had already learned that being the favorite didn't mean you were the happiest in the room. It just meant you had the most to lose. (DANCE MOMS FANFIC S1-S5)