Evie didn't know what to expect after she became the Experiment. She didn't expect to be dumped with a Lady Dimitrescu and her three daughters. She certainly didn't expect them to like her, much less care for her as one of their own.

Arabella by @_tetris_ (reuploaded) I do not own or take credit for this story.

Evelyn Gray is a 2 year old girl. She was left at home with a baby sister while her parents go out. Everything goes terribly wrong. Evelyn's parents die in an accident, and her baby sitter leaves her alone at home. Police find Evelyn crying in a house alone, and the chief police also seems to be in the mafia. He takes Evelyn in, while everything is being figured out. But will her fall in love with this little girl, or will he send her away?

In the shadows of secrets and half-truths, Diana's world grows darker and more tangled. As she digs deeper into the mysteries of her past and the family she never knew, every revelation pulls her further from the life she thought she had. Loyalties will be tested, alliances shattered, and enemies revealed where she least expects them. With danger closing in from every side, Diana must fight not only for the truth-but for her very survival. In a world where trust is a weapon, and every choice has a price, how far will she go to protect those she loves-and herself?

They said she died peacefully. That's what they always say, don't they? When someone slips away in a hospital bed - when the machines stop beeping, and the room goes quiet except for the sigh of grief no one dares to release. Peaceful. Like death is ever kind. I was five. Too young to understand why my mother wasn't waking up. Too small to make sense of the nurses whispering in the hallway or the way they looked at me, like I was already a problem they didn't know how to solve. Her name was Rebecca. She was twenty-five. And her blood betrayed her. They said it was cancer. Aggressive. Silent. A thief in the bloodstream. By the time they caught it, it had already taken everything. I was all she had. And when she left, I had no one. No father. No family. Just a name I couldn't pronounce, and a world I didn't belong to. The system chewed me up und spat me out. Foster homes. Group homes. Back and forth like a package No one ordered. Smiles that didn't last. Promises that broke before they were even spoken. Every time someone tried to "fix" me, I'd break first, make sure they knew I was no one's charity case. No one's second chance. Eventually they stopped trying. I got older. Quieter. I stopped waiting to be rescued and started fighting instead. Literally. Underground rings don't ask for backstories. Just fists. Blood. And that, at least, I could give them. Then one night, seventeen years into this messy life, someone knocked on my door. A stranger. Two of them, actually. His name was marcello Mariano a man claiming to be my father, a man I'd only ever heard of in headlines. CEO. Businessman. Untouchable. I knew his face from magazines. I knew his name from rumors. But I didn't know why he'd come for me. Or what kind of danger was following him. All I knew was that everything I thought I knew about my life... Was a lie. And now the weight I never asked for is trying to pull me under. But I won't drown. Not again.

Saudade- a nostalgic longing to be near again to something or someone that is distant, or has been loved, then lost; "the love that remains" Marlowe Wanless, just 11-years-old has spent the better part of her life that she can remember in the house of her abusive and drug addicted stepfather. After he has been arrested for possession of illicit substances, Marlowe's custody has been shifted to her 7 terrifying older brothers who are surrounded by rumors regarding their line of work. The Valente's now juggle healing a mentally destroyed child while simultaneously sheltering her from lurking rival business' that will stop at nothing to harm the littlest Valente. Have the rival businesses just brought more danger then her stepfather? Who can be trusted? Or the bigger question, who can't?

˚｡⋆ ✿ ˚｡⋆ Cheryl Blossom is an eighteen year old girl. She has a rough life with her emotionally and physically abusive mother, the neglect from any relatives, and the pressure of being the only daughter in the family. Cheryl was expected to do everything, clean, cook, work, while her family did nothing. One day when Cheryl finally hit her breaking point and fought back to her mother, she was kicked out...or rather forced out. With only a suitcase to her name, bruises and cuts all over her body, she makes it to a riverside. But who does she encounter? None other than thirty-eight year old Toni Topaz. Toni is a thirty-eight year old woman. Her past was nothing other than a rocky road. When she was young her father was in and out of the home, her mother tried her best to support everyone, but by the time Toni was sixteen she was already strung up in all bad things. Including a gang, the Southside Serpents. Though, this gang helped the family, supported them as long as Toni swore her allegiance and loyalty to them. Now twenty-two years later, Toni is the CEO of Topaz Industry, her own company she built from the ground up. When work becomes too much one day, she escapes to a riverside where she sees a small young girl, covered in bruises and cuts, Cheryl Blossom. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬: • 𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 (𝐬𝐟𝐰) • 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫/𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐲𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐬 • 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 Started: 8/18/25 Ended: ??

Kitten being smuggled, that's the truth of our cold word it happened before, it happens even now, but when they crossed my lines, they signed their death certificate. I saved her, I killed them, but now I have a baby kitten to take care of, one that I have no plans on giving up...not ever! Alpha Eric, the boss of this pack, I'm mated to three of the most powerful wolves in the pack, and now we have her along. This is a CGL story, you've been warned. Apologies for any misspelling or grammar mistakes.

What Remains of Us, follows 8-year-old twins River and Willow as they're suddenly left on the doorstep of four older brothers they never knew existed. After years of shielding his autistic sister from the unpredictable wrath of their abusive mother, River now faces a new challenge: trusting someone else to help carry the weight. While Willow figures out how to belong. As Campbell, the oldest sibling, and Spencer are thrown into the deep end of guardianship of two more siblings, the family must navigate trauma, trust, and the delicate complexities of disability. Willow has always depended on River to understand her needs-needs no one else seems to see. But can Campbell, Spencer, and their other two brothers step into the roles these children so desperately need?

Negan and his men go out in search for more supplies, but Negan comes across something eles that he wasn't expecting to find. He found a 14 year old werewolf girl. Her name was Ella and he wanted to make her his, so that's exactly what he did. He took her in and loves to show her off to everyone and also show her how much power and authority he has over everything. At first she dispised him, but after living with him for a while she see's that there is good in him and starts to care for him. She was planning on bringing that good side out, but is that possible for someone like Negan? ⚠ Warning⚠️ Extreme bad language Non-consensual spanking of a minor Gruesome killing ⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️ Possible mention and/or action of... Self harm Depression Threat Kidnap Abuse/ child abuse Sexual assault If any of these are going to be in the chapter I WILL put up a Trigger Warning. Important note: Negan is in no way sexually attracted or anything like that towards Ella. Over time while reading, you'll start to see how their relationship kinda falls into a parent/child category of sorts. Have any problems with my story or you don't like? That's not a problem!! Just don't read!😊 I only own my characters that I've created, I do not own any of AMC The Walking Dead plot or any of it's characters.