𝗕𝗥𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥'𝗦 𝗕𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗 ❄️🏒✨ 𝐓𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 • 𝐀𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐞 • 𝐁𝐱𝐁 𝗘𝗹𝗶𝗷𝗮𝗵 "𝗘𝗹𝗶" 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗿 is 16, soft, and completely off-limits. At least, that's what his big brother Cameron says. Cam is the star hockey player, the golden boy, the one no one dares to mess with. And Eli? He's the sweet, shy kid with a love for onesies, pacis, and cuddles-who just so happens to have the biggest crush on his brother's best friend. 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗶 "𝗞𝗮𝗶" 𝗝𝗼𝗵𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗻 is everything Eli shouldn't want-older, flirty, and dangerously charming. But Kai has a soft spot for Eli. He always has. And when Eli starts sitting in his lap, texting him cute emojis, and looking at him like he hung the damn stars... resisting him gets a whole lot harder. But Cam has one rule: 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘰. Yeah. That's gonna be a problem. ✎ 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬: ✧ Protective big brother energy 🏒 ✧ Flirty best friend who's lowkey obsessed with Eli 👀 ✧ Age regression & soft moments 🧸💭 ✧ Sitting on laps, cuddles, kisses & blushy moments 💕 ✧ Teen drama, texting, and dumb boys falling in love 📱💙 -

Olivia has spent most of her life surviving. Surviving fear. Surviving instability. Surviving the kind of loneliness that makes you feel too much and not enough all at once. When she ends up living with Lu, she doesn't know what to do with softness. With patience. With being cared for in ways that don't come with conditions. But healing isn't pretty, and safety doesn't come easy. Between nightmares, meltdowns, regression, shutdowns, and the constant fear of being too much, Olivia has to learn that love isn't supposed to hurt-and Lu has to prove, over and over again, that she isn't going anywhere. A story about trauma, healing, autism, age regression, found family, and learning how to call a place home. This is book 1

What We Make Room For is a quiet, luminous tale about healing, chosen family, and the courage it takes to be known. On a coastal campus where faculty live just steps from their students, Ezra Reyes teaches art with a gentle hand and paint-streaked fingers. His partner, Dr. Liam Reyes, a grounded and steady professor of social work, is a quiet force of calm in a chaotic world. Together, their home is a haven filled with books, warmth, plants, and an unspoken capacity for care. Then there's Cara Rowan. Twenty years old, intelligent, guarded, and unraveling. Studying pre-med and hiding more than just her exhaustion, Cara is barely keeping it together. She's been taking black-market pills to suppress the signs of her true classification as a "little," a label she's terrified to claim but one that explains everything she's spent years trying to erase. The pills help her appear strong. But they also steal her joy, wreck her body, and bury the very parts of her that once made her feel whole. When Ezra finds her sketching behind the art building-anxious, sharp-tongued, and too tired to pretend-he sees something she doesn't. Over time, and with Liam's quiet guidance, the three begin to form an unexpected bond. A slow, tentative trust grows between them, anchored not in obligation but in deep, resonant care. As Cara is drawn into their world of shared breakfasts, long beach walks, and a love that asks for nothing but honesty, she begins to question the life she thought she had to live. But healing isn't easy, and to move forward, she must face the shadows of her past and the truth of who she is. This is a story about soft rebellion. About becoming. About finding home, not just in a place, but in people who stay.

Kai has spent his life in the shadows-silent, unwanted, and unseen by the one person who should have protected him: his father. But when Beatrice, his soon-to-be stepmother, enters his world, everything begins to change. With her gentle guidance, fierce belief in his art, and quiet understanding of his deepest needs, Kai is given a chance not just to heal, but to belong. As she helps him build a future, piece by piece-portfolio, paint, pacifiers, and all-Kai begins to wonder: is it possible to be seen, to be wanted, to be... loved?

" Oh fuck!!" "Little one, I don't think it suits a baby to curse." " Hey!! Who are you calling little? I am a big girl. Can't you see?? " she hissed angrily, rubbing her knees. He chuckled and bent down to see her injury. " it's not that big. Stop crying like a baby." "Are you serious!! You..You are such a bad man I have ever met. Even my neighbour's son feels sad after hurting me. And you!! Huh!!" she said with an angry pout. He chuckled and stood up. He gave his hand to her to get up but she slapped his hand and stood up herself whining in pain. --------------------------------------------------- "Stop coming near me, or, or," she stuttered, trying to break free from his cage-like hold. "Or what, little one?" he whispered hoarsely in her ear. She didn't like it - that was what her mind was screaming. But she also knew it was a turn-on for her. "Just leave me, Mr. Knight," she tried to act bold, but all her words came out as a mere whisper. He smirked and moved closer, their bodies touching. She could feel his heavy bulge against her lower abdomen. She bit her lip. He moved in closer, and before she could speak, he claimed her lips, shocking her to the core. "Mine..." ----------------------------------------------------------- He is broken, she is his cure. He is alone, she has everyone. He is cold, she is on fire. She ain't any innocent, naive girl but a fiesty one. What will happen when they both meet after their first encounter??

"𝐵𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓇𝑒𝒸𝓉, 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉." "𝐼 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉...𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓀𝒾𝓈𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓌." - It was as though the sun escorted her wherever she went; her entire self radiated a pleasing, envious aura. Her bubbly persona never ran dry. It had me intrigued, and admittedly a bit infatuated. It also made me feel guilty about being so attracted, being so drawn to a girl who was so young and acted so childishly. But dear oh dear, did I plan on making her mine. - In which a 20-year-old, childish girl encounters rough-around-the-edges, military man, Everest Simon, who couldn't seem to get her out of his head.

"Mommy...."

In a world where humans and shifters coexist, a coming-of-age story unfolds with Ashlynn at its center. Turning 18 in three days, Ashlynn eagerly anticipates the evaluation that will determine her classification among the two main categories: Dominant or Submissive. With intricate sub-classifications like sub, slave, pet, or little for humans, and Dom, Master/Mistress, or Daddy/Mommy for shifters, the stakes are high. As Ashlynn navigates her tumultuous environment, haunted by her mother's unchecked wrath and her own fragile existence, she teeters on the edge of a society where abuse is unforgivable and justice is swift. As her mother's actions lead to a devastating reckoning, Ashlynn's story unfolds.

Violet is a broken girl who can barely take care of herself. What will happen when she meets her new boss? Can she keep it together for her boss, Mr. Biersack? Or will Mr.Biersack have to take matters into his own hands?