Eve White has spent fourteen years with adoptive parents who treat her like a servant, her only comfort a pendant with a photo of her real mother. At sixteen, she escapes through hacking, secretly known as "Crystal," a ghost in the digital world who uncovers secrets for money. But she doesn't know the truth: her godparents, the powerful Marino Mafia Family, have been searching for her, their lost princess-for fourteen years. One night, Eve makes a mistake and hacks into the Marinos' security system. For the first time, her trail is caught, and the Marinos discover that the mysterious hacker invading their empire is the very girl they've been trying to find all along.

"Aurora, get in the goddamn car before I throw you over my shoulder and put you in there myself", One of my brothers say. I roll my eyes at them. Three step forwards obviously pissed off. Aurora is a 14 year old girl with the determination and mindset of a twenty five year old. She takes nothing from nobody. Her mother ran from her father and seven brothers when she was pregnant with Aurora. The brothers are cold as ice, and the father is malicious and used Aurora's mum to make him his sons. He always wanted a daughter, and Aurora hates them all this a passion for hurting her mother. When she witnesses the russians killing her mother, she runs, hoping that they dont know about her. But they do and they wont let their little sister leave that easily...

Her parents divorce was a messy, loud thing but she was too little to really get it. All she knew was her world got sliced in half. Mom took her, Dad took her brothers. Life became two separate tracks her mom's house on one side, her dad's on the other, with an invisible wall keeping them apart. For twelve years, she made it work. Her mom's place was cozy enough, with a stepdad who did his best, even if it wasn't always perfect. Her brothers faded into blurry memories, just faces from old photos. She got used to the split, the two different worlds. Then an accident flipped everything upside down. Her mom was gone, her stepdad was stuck in a hospital bed, and suddenly, she had to pack up and move in with her dad. But it wasn't the dad she remembered. He'd remarried, and his house was a whirlwind of four step siblings and her brothers, who weren't kids anymore. She wasn't that same little girl either. She figured it'd be about adjusting to a crowded house, maybe learning to get along with new people. But it turned out to be so much more unanswered questions, secrets everyone seemed to dodge, and the messy, confusing journey of figuring out who she was and who she wanted to be.

*Will be undergoing editing/revamping soon* Riley Smith is about as troubled as they come, he's anorexic but in denial about it and fights a lot. What happens when his parents kick him out then he is forced into an institute for troubled boys. He meets 3 boys and a man who change his life forever. Scars take time to heal, so will the Institute be the place for Riley to find love and get better? TWs (these will not be on the top of chapters so consider this your final warning) Self Harm Eating Disorder (very detailed including weight, purging and anorexic habits) Abuse Blood Fighting Angst Smut Drugs Homophobia Suicide Kidnapping This story is not promoting, encouraging, romanticising or glorifying topics such as abuse, suicide, self harm, disordered eating, sexual abuse/misconduct or anything like that, it is just showing what the affects of it can be like especially for LGBT+ young people. Please be respectful in the comments and if anyone is struggling do reach out for support!

I've always been told to value my family. To love and cherish them. I always did until one frightful day that my entire family collapsed and it was my fault. But was it really? ------------------------------ When Alessia Accardo was 10 years old, she was framed for her mothers death that was set up by her aunt and twin sister. For two years, Alessia's older brothers, sister, father and aunt put her through constant abuse to relieve themselves from the pain of their loss until one day, Alessia overheard her father planning on sending her away the very next day to a place she's terrified of. Having no choice, Alessia ran away from her home, leaving that painstaking childhood behind. Fast forward to four years later, Alessia is no longer that naive little girl, now she is a force to be reckoned with, becoming the number one street fighter and assassin of all time. Despite all this, Alessia's paranoia still lingers with her to this day that her family will one day find her and take her back. But knowing Alessia, she's determined to not let that happen.

𝑴𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 ♡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ғᴇᴇʟs ʟɪᴋᴇ: Ariella moves to a new school, dreading having to make new friends and the whole idea of leaving her old ones. She bumps into a guy. A guy who she thinks looks good. A guy who she realizes looks familiar. Good familiar. A familiar that could get her into trouble. Tall. Dark hair. Same dark shade eyes. And a smile. The smile that she knew oh so well. Noah. The only guy who matched her competitiveness to a point where she hated his guts. They had grown up together. But growing up together, didn't necessarily mean that they were friends. It didn't even necessarily mean that they liked each other. What happens when both get tangled up together and fall for each other without even noticing? sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ: ᴏᴄᴛᴏʙᴇʀ 2024 ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ: ᴍᴀʏ 2025 Rankings: 🎖️1 in fun 🎖️4 in friendships 🎖️3 in found family

Iris est une jolie petite brune aux yeux bleus absolument craquante mais insupportable à la fois. Elle vit sa vie avec joie, et elle mets bien loin d'elle les relations amoureuses, et préfère se concentrer sur sa passion depuis l'enfance : la course. Mais, lorsque sa course croise celle d'Andrew Anderson, tout se complique dans la vie de l'adolescente allergique aux histoires d'amour. Entre amour, disputes, sentiments et haine, l'année de terminal d'Iris risque d'être mouvementée ! Entrez dans la vie tumultueuse de cette petite qui n'a pas froid aux yeux, et encore moins sa langue dans sa poche !

Future peintre, Pamela ne rêve que de vivre de sa passion, alors que ses amies elles, rêvent de belles histoires d'amour dignes des livres de romances à succès. Pamela elle n'y croit plus depuis longtemps... En partie à cause de lui... Capitaine de l'équipe de hockey, Isaac enchaîne les aventures foireuses. N'ayant jamais oublié son amour de lycée, aucune relation ne l'a autant comblé. Mais le cours de leurs vies est chamboulé quand ils se retrouvent par hasard. Alors seront-ils capable de se pardonner et s'aimer à nouveau, ou la rancœur et les mauvais souvenir prendrons le dessus ? À moins que l'amour n'est jamais disparu ? "Je ne sais pas qui est le plus naïf de nous deux, mais je mise sur toi, Aphrodite." ~☾︎♡︎☽︎~ ⚠️ Mon histoire contient des TW qui peuvent vous spoiler la suite de l'histoire alors pour ceux qui veulent les connaitre je les mets plus bas. Ce sont des sujet que j'aborderai très peu mais qui pourrait tout de même mettre certaines personnes mal à l'aise. TW: mention d'automutilation et de troubles du comportement alimentaires.

L'odeur est toujours la même. Un mélange froid de zeste d'antigel, de cuir de hockey et de cette humidité particulière qui vous pique les narines dès qu'on franchit les portes de l'aréna. Pour la plupart des gens, cet endroit est un sanctuaire de bruit, de cris et de bière renversée. Pour Léna, c'était simplement son job étudiant du samedi soir. Ajustant son tablier derrière le comptoir de la buvette, elle regardait la foule s'agiter. Elle aimait l'anonymat que lui offrait la vitre embuée. Elle n'était qu'une silhouette floue servant des cafés brûlants à des supporters en délire. Puis, le grondement a commencé. Un séisme sourd qui montait des entrailles du stade. Les lumières se sont éteintes, laissant place aux projecteurs bleus qui balayaient la surface glacée, lisse comme un miroir. C'est à ce moment-là qu'il est apparu. Evan Miller. Même de loin, même sous l'armure de son équipement des Wolves, il dégageait une arrogance tranquille. Il ne patinait pas ; il semblait posséder la glace. Quand il s'est arrêté net devant le banc, projetant une gerbe de neige givrée contre la balustrade, le public a hurlé son nom. Léna, elle, ne criait pas. Elle a simplement senti un léger frisson, et ce n'était pas à cause de la climatisation. Elle savait ce que les journaux disaient de lui : la star montante, l'enfant terrible du hockey, celui qui brisait autant de records que de cœurs. Elle savait qu'ils vivaient dans des mondes opposés. Le sien était fait de révisions d'examens et de fins de mois difficiles ; le sien était fait de vitesse, de lumières et d'adrénaline. Ce qu'elle ne savait pas encore, c'est que dans moins de dix minutes, une rondelle égarée allait fracasser la vitre de son stand, et que ce serait Evan lui-même qui viendrait s'excuser, changeant le cours de sa vie ordinaire à jamais.

Athéna rêve de s'échapper de son pays natal pour fuir ce qui lui reste des souvenirs de sa défunte mère. Son plan ? Partir à New York pour poursuivre les études qui la passionnent. Mais la ville ne lui réserve pas l'accueil qu'elle espérait. Alors qu'elle jongle entre ses études et sa quête incessante de perte de poids, une fuite d'eau dans son appartement bouleverse ses projets. Par chance, son amie lui propose un toit... mais celui-ci abrite cinq colocataires inattendus : des footballeurs aussi séduisants qu'insupportables. Parmi eux, Noah. Avec son air suffisant et ses répliques acerbes, il devient rapidement la cible des rancunes d'Athéna. Pourtant, derrière son attitude narcissique, il cache un visage qu'il essaie d'enterrer à coups de ballon, comme tous les autres. Sa partie la plus vulnérable. Pourront-ils trouver un terrain d'entente ou bien sont-ils voués à se haïr ? ❁ᴸᵒᵛᵉ ʷⁱˡˡ ˢᵉᵖᵃʳᵃᵗᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ˢⁱⁿᵍˡᵉⁿᵉˢˢ❁ ⚠️Alors faut savoir que j'essaie de poster 1 chapitre par semaine Penser a commenter et voter ça fait plaisir et ça aide je vous tiens au courant des infos, post de chapitre sur mon insta : ertyam_3 🩷🩷 with all my love, Ariana...