Everyone knows Alessia. The Lioness. The Arsenal star. The sister who lifted trophies beneath stadium lights while her name echoed through England. But no one talks about the other Russo. Alessandro Russo is the youngest child of Carol and Mario Russo, the forgotten brother of Alessia, Luca, and Giorgio. While his sister's career soared from academy pitches to international glory, Alessandro's path led somewhere darker. In and out of juvenile detention and prison from the age of twelve, labelled a problem before he was old enough to understand the word, he grew up in the shadows of expectation and disappointment. By twenty, his name wasn't in match programmes... it was in police reports. In December 2020, he was sentenced to five years in HMP Wandsworth for car theft and possession of a machete with intent to use. Now twenty-five and one month out of prison, Alessandro walks free... but freedom feels foreign. The world knows his surname, yet no one knows him. His family doesn't understand him. The public would tear him apart if they knew. And the silence between him and the people he loves is louder than any prison door slamming shut. As he struggles to rebuild his life in a city that remembers every mistake, Alessandro must decide whether he is destined to remain the family's shame, or finally step out from the shadow of a legacy he never chose. Raw, gripping, and emotionally unflinching, The Unknown Russo is a powerful story about family, identity, and the weight of a famous name. It asks a haunting question: what happens when the world celebrates one sibling... and forgets the other?

Y/N Y/LN is a single parent to her daughter Peyton. Y/N has raised Peyton by herself since the girl was four days old. Peyton's mother died in a tragic car accident just after she was born. Y/Ns job is a risky one, shes a firefighter and was basically raised in a fire house. Her father and his before him were both Fire Chiefs at some point in their careers. Now Y/N works in the same house and hopes to hold up to their legacies. What will happen when Y/N shows up for her daughters career day at school and a certain brown eyed beauty catches her attention? Y/N is G!P (intersex) Contains sexual and explicit content Cover created by @BrooklynMHM

Fallen, an Alessia Russo story. Star-boy and Star-girl Story of new Arsenal mens star striker William Turner falling for Arsenal womens star striker Alessia Russo.

Alex carter 23 but can't control her temper and hard to love what happens when she falls for alessia/

"This article would be huge, but I couldn't do that to her.. Could I?" Evelyn Sayers was just a plain journalist. Well, plain in her mind. She couldn't care less about the things she wrote about however she needed the money and she was a brilliant writer. She was interviewing players before the 2023/24 WSL season begins, and she meets a new transfer to Arsenal. What will happen when she gets to know the transfer a little better... She wasn't ready for a relationship, she thought they both knew that going in. But life suprises you, in many different ways. I'm not great at descriptions sorry! Read the book though. The songs that I most associate with this book are 'With or without you' By U2 and 'Can't help falling in love' By Elvis! My first language is German so apologies if there are any spelling or grammar errors, I do proof read but it's not foolproof.

Regina George imagined endless worst-case scenarios from fake-dating Y/N Y/L/N. Losing her social status at North Shore High, having people label her as the rebound, people thinking she's 'easy' to get with now etc. Actually falling for the Y/E/C-eyed girl wasn't something she would've pictured in her wildest imagination, but it was, in fact, the worst possible outcome.

This feels so wrong, I can't help but think as I'm perched on the edge of her desk, my legs spread wide as my knuckles turn white from gripping the edge so tightly as she sucks and bites at my inner thighs as I whimper. Her hands hold my thighs far apart, biting harder whenever I try to snap my legs shut, ignoring my whimpers for her to stop. I know she's used to doing this but I'm not. Especially not in a place so public as her office. People are almost constantly coming and going from it. I know she locked the door when she pinned me against it earlier and began smashing her lips against mine, slipping her tongue in to play with mine but I'm still anxious that someone will disturb us. My fingers grip into her hair as I pull her face away from my inner thighs, her eyes playfully glancing up at me as she notices the tomato-coloured flush covering my face. "What's wrong, lovely?" She teasingly whispers, her hands continuing to play with my thick thighs. "Come on, tell daddy what's wrong." "I'm not really comfortable..." I utter making her arch a beautiful brow. "Oh, I'm sure when I'm fucking you that'll be the last of your worries," she chuckles, standing up so that she can lean over me as one of her hands slithers around my waist to support me as I lean away from her. Without any warning she rubs her large bulge against me making a muffled moan leave my lips. She kisses and sucks at my neck, definitely going to leave hickeys as I try to resist. "Just relax for me, love. I promise I'll be gentle."For some reason I don't believe her, especially as her fingers begin to roughly rub my sensitive bundle of nerves with a sly smile. "Just enjoy the feeling. I'll make sure to take care of you if you pass out." *** Haelyn doesn't recall anything before she woke up in the middle of nowhere, her body in pain and feeling...different. She has no clue as to what happened to her until she finally can look at her new reflection.