Fawn, the quiet assistant of the Duke, accompanies him during a trade visit to Castle Dimitrescu. Small, polite, and visibly vulnerable especially with her paralyzed arm she immediately catches the attention of Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters. At first, the daughters treat the girl as little more than entertainment, testing her obedience, patience, and composure. They expect fear, resistance, or defiance but Fawn gives none. Instead, she responds with quiet respect and unwavering politeness, even when frightened. Lady Dimitrescu watches carefully. Beneath the girl's calm demeanor she senses something deeper: trauma, discipline, and a strange fragility that refuses to break. As the Duke's visits continue, Fawn spends more time inside the castle. Slowly, the daughters' curiosity turns into protectiveness, though they would never admit it aloud.

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!!!!

Lady Dimitrescu and a little called Elara

Her sigh was quiet, but heavy with something like disappointment. "You're far too stubborn for your own good." Before I could respond, she bent - and without warning, her arms were around me again. "Wait-! My Lady, please!" She lifts me up. One arm beneath my knees, the other steady behind my back. "Alcina-!" I squeaked, gripping her shoulder. She looked utterly unbothered. "If you refuse to rest on your own, then I will ensure it myself." She shifted her hold on me, placing me on her hip. We were halfway up the stairs before I realised what was happening. The other maids had stopped to stare, eyes wide. I put my face in Alcina's neck to hide myself as best as I could. "Oh no, oh no." Alcina chuckled. "Perhaps next time you'll listen when I tell you to stay in bed." Alcina said faint amusement curling in her voice. No character are mine except for Ella. This is based off of Resident Evil. (Photo from pinterest: @iamjacksonphotography)

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.

Kate is a young woman who regresses in age, she has the ability to change the age of her mind to that of a child or even a baby, she was lucky or unlucky enough to be born with cat parts, she wasn't sure if it was a mutation or if Miranda's hands were in all of this, she wasn't sure. Because of her situation, her parents had kept her in the house since she was little, not letting her out to play, she grew up reclusive in their house, her parents thought she was a complete freak and hoped that when Kate grew up they would sell her as a servant to Dimitrescu Castle, profiting at the expense of the young girl who seemed to fear her future and her newest home. Little did she know that the owner of the castle would be keeping a close eye on her after noticing certain peculiarities that caught her attention. ATTENTION (Sorry if there are typos or something, English isn't my first language, but I hope you enjoy the story. I have no rights to the characters, they're not mine after all, have a good read)

In the heart of Castle Dimitrescu, where marble halls echo with secrets and blood, a child stumbles into the arms of monsters. Zoya-small, silent, shattered-regresses into infancy to survive the weight of her trauma, unknowingly awakening something long buried behind the castle's sealed wing. Alcina Dimitrescu, a towering matriarch carved from elegance and death, is unprepared for the pull of motherhood that rises within her. As she nurses the broken girl back to life, shadows begin to stir-shadows with memories, grief, and rage sharper than any fang, something ancient, monstrous, and mourning will not rest until it is whole again. But in this house of blood and lullabies, no one leaves untouched-by love or by claw. THERE IS NO SEXUAL RELATIONSHIP WITH THE PROTAGONIST IN THIS BOOK, MY CHARACTER IN THIS BOOK IS UNDER 18 ‼️‼️

She'd never thought it was possible. When she was still mortal, she had hoped but that was quickly shut down by the doctor who told her it would never happen because of her blood disease. And after receiving Mother Miranda's 'gift', she had fully given up hope. She would never have a child of her own. That was, until a few years later, little Y/N Dimitrescu was born. ---- Updates every tuesday! Cover by sidequest_photography on Reddit

Esme. Haunted by her past, cast aside and left to fend for herself, she takes up a position as a maid of House Dimitrescu. Trapped in her head, she wonders how long she will last. What she doesn't know is that a certain lady has been watching her from the shadows. THIS IS AN AGE REGRESSION STORY!! The lady's speech will be in italics THERE WILL BE METIONS OF ABUSE, SUICIDE AND SELF HARM SO TRIGGER WARNING! (Writing is not my strong suit. I'm autistic and have a hard time with literature so please do not judge this story. This book will mostly be in first person but again, writing isn't my forte and it will probably bounce around. Apologies)

Alcina Dimitrescu always wanted children. And she got that with her three lovely daughters. Lately however, each family member has shown some interest in adding on to their family. What happens when a young women stumbles upon the castle in the hopes of starting anew.