A mafia family spilt apart after the triplets where taken. Finally after 16 years they find them, all completely different. They were bounced around from home to home then they were spilt before it was bad but it only got better for two one was left to walk deeper into their own personal hell. Will they love their family? Will they trust them? Will they recover? Will they find love? Secrets are told People are betrayed Feeling are brought to the surface Promises are broken What happens when two heirs fall in love and they can't be. If you want to find out more read on.

(Pt 2 of the book already published) Dahlia is hiding something and the batfam are trying to figure it out.At night,Dahlia leaves her room comes back before morning,But now they've figured it out and they thought of speaking about dahlia about this situation and slowly they find out other secrets read this story to find out dahlia's secret,,,I think you already know her secret lol Fem adrein Fem Felix Fem Jonathan kent Ships ___ Dick x Kori Tim x adrianna Dahlia x Marcel Joan x Chris Jason x Felicia Juleka x Bridgette Bruce x selina

Marinette struggles to stay happy nowadays, but what better way to change your mood than with a change of location? Adrien gave up his miraculous so he could start fresh. After all, his dad was in prison for being the super villain Hawkmoth and his other caretaker Nathalie died from over use of a broken Miraculous. So, now Marinette is the guardian of the miraculous. Will her bullies lies get exposed? Will she find love in the most dangerous city in the world? Will she find out the identities of Gotham's heroes? Yes, probably, but its all about the ride and not the destination. This is mostly a salt and fluff fic.

8 years ago she had everything, her friends, her family, her master, and in her mind the love of her life. 7 years ago she had her family, she lost her friends to a liar. 6 years ago she lost her master gaining 18 miniature gods in the process. 5 years ago the love of her life betrayed her and so did her family. 4 years ago she won against HawkMoth. 3 years ago she left Paris and France altogether. 2 years ago she discovered that there are more Miraculous were out there. 1 year ago she realized she was destined to be alone and gave up on love, family, and friends, the only ones she needs are the kwamis. Now at 23 she is alone, slightly broken and a wanted criminal for theft, in her defense she only steals lost miraculous and as the Grand Guardian, they technically belong to her. Characters belong to their rightful owners

"Cash... We shouldn't be doing this here. This is really naughty." He moaned breathily in my ear. I rub my knee on his crotch, slightly smiling. I leaned in close in his ear before whispering: "That's the point baby. Now be a good boy for mommy and unzip these pants for me." • • In which the dealer starts talking to the quiet boy.

It's been seven days since it happened, and yet she still feels the stars in her heart dissolve in the vault of the heavens, and her sobs being muffled by his claws. - (Extended synopsis in the book) A psychological thriller about the horrors of family secrets and generational trauma. Book first written: 2nd July, 2023.

❝𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗧𝗬 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗔𝗡 𝗜𝗠𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗕𝗟𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗕𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡❞ "Shhh... I am all yours, darling." She was his light; he was her darkness. Together they were a match made in heaven and hell. ---- Selena Knight-Mariano, a mysterious 17-year-old with an obscured past, collides with the enigmatic Big Boss, Rafael Sullivan. As she becomes the linchpin in unraveling the secrets of five hidden families, a dangerous dance ensues between power, love, and the looming shadows of truth. And will the Mariano family finally feel complete now that they've found their missing princess? Will her family heal her from the wounds of the past? Will they embrace her secrets or grow further apart? Will everything be sane when she is hungry for power and chaos? Because it's 𝗪𝗵𝗶𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗼𝘀. Read the A/N for warnings before continuing. [18+ Content] #1 in 'illegal' 26.08.22 #1 in 'crimeficition' 12.04.23 #1 in 'action-thriller' 28.01.23 #1 in 'richkids' 18.06.23

Happy and naive, eighteen year old, Mare Westwood never told a lie and relied an awful lot on pinky promises. She wouldn't be able to live by herself. She had been protected all her life. She hadn't been able to leave her giant mansion. Once she finally gets to leave, she bumped into Nathan Gunn, the man who only lies. She didn't realize that the real world wasn't as she hoped. She was caught into trouble when she was infatuated with him, but he wanted nothing to do with her. She was everything he hated. He was cold and heartless. She was nice and caring. He didn't care about anything, but himself. The were opposites, but like they say; opposites attract. started 06/12/19 finished / /

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN