vienna, taken by her mother before she was even born, has had to work hard for everything in her life. so when she wins the world championship for chess and gets a scholarship to one of the most prestigious schools in the world, she catches the attention of the second place winner and 3 boys that feel familiarity. (6 older brothers) warning: romance (maybe spice i havent decided yet), nightmares, violence, anxiety, detachment and other mature themes. HAPPY ENDING note: hi guys ur fav girl is back once again! most of the images are not mine, creds to all og artists/photographers :) note 2: once again, i am not an author! i write purely for fun so please be patient and if you don't like my writing you dont have to read my work :) even though this intro is not proper grammar i swear i aim for normal essay/novel formatting for all my works. note 3: any and all feedback is appreciated. if you have any suggestions or even want to write a scene and send it to me i will be happy to include them :) aiming for completion around may 2026 :) thank you all so much for reading and I hope you like my story. enjoy! ;) #1 in italy (out of 15k stories, yall r amazing thank youu) #1 in mafiaprincess (out of 20k is insane omg) #1 in hardwork #1 in academicrivalstolovers #1 in chess #1 in privateschool #1 in longlostmafiaprincess #1 in longlostsister #2 in olderbrothers #5 in violent #6 in aggressive

On Hiatus There's always something unusual about first love - as if tequila has burned our rational thoughts and possessed our brains. For seventeen-year-old Florence "Flora" Summer, her childhood friend, Tristan Asher, is the cheap wine she couldn't stop drinking secretly since they kissed one Christmas night years ago. But life's known for its wrong timings and for breaking the rules. So when rainbows melt in the sky and sunshine grows, the storm hits. A storm floating upon teenage interests - swirled in white secrets, grey conflicts, and black burns. With swollen hearts crushed, teenage love collapsed, and stolen kisses thrown into oblivion, what can apparently go wrong when "gorgeous" photographer boy, Harry Davis, comes into the picture? Two flames can spark another, right?

Legend speaks of the tragedy that befell the Vitale Manor, of a girl with hair like gold and eyes like midnight, cursed into an enchanted sleep by a scorned fairy until her true love bestows their kiss upon her. Years pass, then decades. A century later, Narciso, a young nobleman, hunts down the myth in the hope of proving himself Lady Rosella's true love. But legends can lie. Even the most beautiful roses have thorns, and by the time Narciso realises that, it may be too late for him. Written for Rewind The Classics 2022 Cover by @-DeeIsDead- Featured on @retold "Fractured Fairytales"

A brother and a sister are about to inherit a place that has been a family secret for a long time.

A collection of short islamic reminders.

Vampires, werewolves, and witches, oh my! When Charlotte accepted a dance scholarship at Columbia University, she thought the only bloodsuckers she would have to deal with would be the stuck up silver spooners. Little did she knows that there are those in the big apple who would like nothing more than to take a bite out of her. Despite wanting nothing more than to dance and be left alone to grieve in the wake of her parent's death, Charlotte is pulled into the middle of an age-old conflict for power, love, and control of the city. And at the center of this conflict is three boys who each have a claim to Charlotte, and none of them are backing off.

This novel is based on the Nagavalli legend. One line summary of the legend is Nagavalli a dancer was murdered by a King for having a love affair. She waits for her revenge. When Catherine is adopted, she becomes Kesari. Can she solve the Nagavalli issue at her home? UPDATE SCHEDULE: Daily(✔) Weekly( ) Monthly( ) Other( ) WHAT'S WITHIN: Catherine POV I just love my new home. Its just perfect! For one thing! I want to go into the fifth floor balcony bedroom with the awesome view... But no one let's me go there. I don't know where the key is but I know that tomorrow is cleaning day!!! Why is paper flying? And the bells chiming all of a sudden?who's there? Wow! Who's that beauty in the portrait! I need to find out. But how?

A collection of words my mouth couldn't utter, the thoughts my mind couldn't comprehend and the feelings my heart couldn't keep. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you like this, vote. Any criticism or corrections, Comment. If you can relate, comment. Thanks Guys ;)

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