[[COMPLETED]] [[UNEDITED]] Samantha Lydia Stones is a 15 year old girl with not just one but four overprotective brothers. Add two of her adopted brothers to the group then boom! A chaotic family. They live under the same roof which makes it so much worse. She loves them, really, but sometimes they could be such a pain in her ass. She can't even have any friends without her brothers checking on their background history! Samantha tries to calm herself down but it's a struggle when they bicker like children. Eat like a bunch of hungry pigs. Turn their house into a hella of a party place. And irritate her until she blows a fuse. Well...You can't really blame them since they are her lovely, overprotective brothers.

"It's not what we are but what we do that defines us." Aylin Black has come to believe that she deserves all the misfortunes life throws at her. Yet she refuses to back down. At least not without a fight. But as her past comes knocking at her door she's forced to rethink all her beliefs. And she just might have to give up this losing fight much sooner than she expected.

Heartbroken after the betrayal of those who once meant everything to her, Isabella begins to pave her own path to freedom as she realizes that shared blood doesn't always mean family. And family doesn't always mean love. [This is the sequel to Caged. It cannot be read as a stand-alone] • • • Contains sensitive material (no cliches). Copyright © 2021 by luxedreams. All rights reserved.

As soon as the maid opened the big front door of my mansion, a little girl appeared in front of me. She have messy blond hair and familiar blue eyes like mine but her face is more like an angel with her large round eyes unlike mine whose sharp and looks intimidating. I looked at my butler beside me, he looked confused. I also eyed the driver waiting for me outside who, in my surprise, averted his eyes. I looked back at the maids in line with an irritated look. This ungrateful brat dared to be in MY WAY! "Who the heck is this maggot's parents?!" I shouted. All the maids jumped in surprise and no one dared to look at me. With no one answering, I faced the child. "This is not an orphanage or police station, go back to where you came from!" Shooing the child in a disgusted tone. I really hate kids. The young girl just look at me with her big blue eyes and smiled. "Papa! Papa!" she shouts as she spread her arms hugging me. What the heck! Who is this child?!

Clover is a five year old girl. She lives on the streets and the only food she has is out of trash cans. She has a strange ability. She can transform into a hybrid What happens when a strange man finds her in the alley behind a bar? What will the man do?

Five years had elapsed when Zacharias Valentino made the shocking discovery that he and his former spouse, Veronica Wilson, had a child together. Their sham marriage was promptly dissolved due to the fractured relationship between Zacharias Valentino and the Wilson family. However, Zacharias never anticipated the existence of a child named Achelois, born out of the deceitful union with Veronica. **** [I do not claim ownership of the picture of the book cover; credit goes to the rightful owner.] **** [This work is a product of imagination and is purely fictional. All names, characters, events, and incidents depicted within are entirely the creation of the author. Any similarity to actual persons, living or deceased, or real events is entirely coincidental.]

Mya and Mia are identical twins that are exactly alike. They have an drug addict mother and an abusive stepfather. When their parent are involved in a car accident and don't make it. Mya and Mia are put in the guardianship of their 5 overprotective brothers who have been looking for them since their mother took them. this is the story of overprotective brothers who like to baby them and vowed to always protect them.

Ten years ago, Avalee was sent away from her brothers and father with her pregnant mother, Alessia, for their safety. After the sudden death of Alessia, Avalee and Teddy are left in the care of their abusive stepfather, Damon, until his death. The siblings are shipped to New York to live with the brothers who abandoned them. Avalee and Teddy have lost all trust in adults, and Avalee is angry at her brothers for not taking them in after their mother's death. Will they learn to trust their brothers? Will they learn to live with their past?

My name is Esmerelda-Antoinette Marie-Elene Svetlana Saint-Claire Morozov Romano. Yes I know it's long. As I was walking home I saw that there were police at my house. I quickly rushed to see what was happening and talked to one of the policemen. "Ummm excuse me, sir, may I please know what is happening here at my house," I asked sweetly but sternly. "Oh, sweety well your foster father died of an overdose today. You will be dealt with by a social worker for the time being." The police officer said with a sweet smile. I simply nodded and went to go get all my stuff and pack it in my bag. Should I feel happy or sad that he died? I ask myself. I ignore my thoughts and go do my work. I pack all my clothes in a large suitcase. I put all my gadgets for work in my backpack and took my yo-yos with me. I also remember to take my blades with me. The blades I use to cut myself reminding me how big of a failure I am. A tear falls from my eyes. I open the drawer in the room and grab an emerald ring that belonged to my mother. I headed outside the house where a sweet lady greeted me. "Hello darling my name is Tara Lewis and I will be your social worker." She said and I nodded in acknowledgment. "Umm so I have a question, will I be going into the foster system again," I ask kindly. She nods her head no. "Well, I have done a DNA test to see if there were any relatives to take you in and I found your biological father. I called him about an hour ago and he is willingly accepting you. Just before you ask any questions I would like to inform you, you have ten older half brothers and a stepmother. You will be on a private jet tomorrow heading to Italy where your father will pick you up." She says sweetly. "Okay thank you see you tomorrow," I say as I grab a cab and head to a hotel to rest, or should I say prepare.