Everyone remembers the Lynch fire. Everyone remembers the bodies carried out. But no one remembers the boy left standing in the middle of it all. Tadhg Lynch isn't the golden Lynch boy. He isn't the baby who got shielded from the worst, or the oldest who carved a new life with a family of his own. He's the one in between. The one who saw everything, took the blows meant for his younger brothers, and carried scars no one wanted to look too closely at. Brave. Bold. Mouthy. A joker when he can manage it. And broken enough that nothing ever really sticks. Bethany Gibson is the girl who shouldn't have lived. She was three when the water took her under, when her father gave his life to save hers. She grew up in the shadow of grief, wrapped in the protection of a brother who bled for her in ways she only half understands. Sweet, funny, too kind for her own good-Bethany knows what it is to survive, but not yet what it means to live. When Bethany collides with Tadhg at Tommen, it's fire meeting oxygen-sharp words, sharp looks, a pull neither of them can shake. He's crude, cruel with his jokes, too much for anyone to handle. She's soft where he's jagged, sunshine where he's ash. He calls her Barbie. She calls him an arsehole. And somewhere between the laughs and the fights, they start to see the cracks in each other. But fixing what's shattered isn't simple. Not when trauma festers. Not when grief never loosens its grip. Not when love means putting your hands into the fire all over again. Funny. Raw. Heartbreaking. Fixing 9 is a story about the girl who wouldn't stop caring, the boy who didn't know how to be cared for, and the brutal, beautiful mess of trying to save each other when the world already tried to burn or drown you alive.

𝔙𝔦𝔳𝔞𝔪𝔲𝔰 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔲𝔪 𝔢𝔰𝔱. 𝙻𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚎. 🅐 🅖🅘🅡🅛, haunted by the ghosts of her past. She finds herself in the book that her friend once recommended. Now that she is here, she notices how everything changes. How Warner, who was supposed to be devoted to Juliette, doesn't really care much. How Juliette finds herself falling for someone else. 🅐 🅑🅞🅨, struggling to stay afloat. He finds a girl, who seems to know more than she should. She knows about his father. She seems to predict things before they happen. How is he supposed to ignore her, when everything about her being pulls him closer? 𝕀𝕗 𝕀 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕜𝕚𝕤𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕘𝕠 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕝, 𝕀 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕. 𝕊𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕣𝕒𝕘 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕝𝕤 𝕀 𝕤𝕒𝕨 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕥. - 𝔚𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔞𝔪 𝔖𝔥𝔞𝔨𝔢𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔢 THS SYNOPSIS IS KINDA SHIT, PLEASE READ THE CHAPTERS TO FORM YOUR OPINION. H I G H E S T R A N K I N G S #1 in #kenji #1 in #aaronwarner #1 in #jameskent #1 in adamkent #1 in julietteferrars #5 in #aaron #7 in #james STORY IS ONGOING AND MY MAIN FOCUS, UPDATES ARE IRREGULAR BUT I TRY TO UPDATE AS SOON AS I CAN. STARTED - 09/03/2025 COMPLETED - ??/??/????

Gracie Mae Gibson. The quiet Gibson. The local babysitter and aspiring author. The sunshiny girl that everyone adores. Twin sister to Bethany, and younger sister to Gerard- Gracie Mae was everyones favorite girl. However quiet girls are quiet for a reason. Secrets are kept and guilt is swallowed and somewhere along the lines she forgets all those rules she once made and gets lost in the green eyes of the boy she shouldn't ever want. Tadgh Lynch. The hothead kid. Joey 2.0. The superstar athlete and walking teenage heartbreak. Struggling to move on while everyone around his seems to be fine- Tadgh is fighting to stay above water, unaware of truth. Full of anger and pure teen emotions. All he wants is to escape the horror of his childhood. Distracted and hopelessly falling for the quiet blonde, which her nose in her books and her heart locked away. On a mission to befriend her- to be her friend. Lines are crossed, hearts are broken and secrets exposed.

Madeline Sullivan is sixteen when her world collapses. After her mother's death, she leaves Clonakilty, Cork, and moves to the small town of Ballylaggin with a father who loves her but keeps losing himself to addiction. Raised in a home shaped by grief, silence, and instability, Madeline learns early how to survive on her own-closed off, emotionally distant, and hollowed out by things she's never learned how to name. Her mind has always been loud. Anxiety clings to her, depression settles in her bones, and trust feels like a risk she can't afford. Music becomes her only escape-the one place where she can breathe, where the world softens enough to endure. After an abusive relationship at a young age, Madeline's fear of men hardens into something immovable. She convinces herself that solitude is safer. That love is something other people get to have. But Ballylaggin has a way of disrupting the quiet walls she's built. When Patrick Feely-the town's reserved, soft-spoken rugby star-takes an interest in her, Madeline is forced to confront the one thing she's avoided her whole life: connection. And sometimes, the most dangerous thing isn't falling apart- it's letting someone see the pieces.

where did you go? i should know, but it's cold and i don't wanna be lonely so show me the way home i can't lose another life 𓂃˖ ࣪⊹ ⋅───⊱༺ ♰ ༻⊰───⋅ ╭─────╮ fem oc x aj lynch boys of tommen book one incomplete ╰─────╯

"So you didn't give me one. Don't you want to befriend me?" Oliver teased, with absolutely no expression on his face. If it weren't for his tone, I never would have guessed. "But you're my husband... my fake husband." My face scrunches in confusion, and he very slowly takes a step closer to me, and I immediately take one back I'm backed up and pinned between the wall and his very huge body. His left hand lands right above me on the wall, and his right one slowly snakes around my waist, and I shiver as a result. My eyes flutter closed, my breathing thickens as he bends until he's right in front of me. My heartbeat is going a thousand miles an hour as I feel his lips brush against my right earlobe. "Listen, and listen carefully, sweetheart," he whispers, his deep voice seeping trouble, and that nickname-I swear to God. "I am your fake nothing," he says, stressing the 'nothing,' his hot air fanning my neck. "Our marriage might've been a contract, but under no circumstances is what we have fake. You are my wife and will be until you have my fucking signature on the divorce papers. Got it?" With a shaky breath, I look up at him as I feel him pull his face away. __________ She was raised to follow the rules. He was born to break them. Sienna Martinez is the golden girl. Soft-spoken, smart, and graceful. She runs her family's business, keeps her reputation spotless, and avoids trouble until trouble walks in wearing a tailored suit and a devil's smirk. Oliver Salvatore is royalty, the next CEO of The Salvatore Group. Ruthless when needed, dangerously charming when he wants. Marriage was never in his plans until his brother and her sister ran away. But one year, one marriage, and one rule-don't fall in love-prove easier said than done. Especially when the girl he's been searching for fourteen years is the one standing right in front of him, and somewhere between the lies and the longing, they've already crossed the line.

Dissociative disorders; are mental health conditions that involve experiencing a loss of connection between thoughts, memories, feelings, surroundings, behaviour and identity. These conditions include escape from reality in ways that are not wanted and not healthy. This causes problems in managing everyday life. ----- "Hiya, Pretty Boy." "How's my Doll?" ----- Fem oc x Male oc Boxer x Rugby Player Friends to Lovers Oldest daughter x Only son -- book 1 of 2 --- #1 - joeylynch #1 - patrickfeely #1 - ireland #1-mentaldisorder

Caoimhe Kavanagh doesn't do feelings-especially not for Liam Gibson. He's loud, charming, and hopelessly in love with someone else. But somewhere between the teasing and the late-night chats, she falls. And the worst part? He doesn't even see her.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟐 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐉 & 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐇 AJ Lynch. The boy I fell in love with when I was barely old enough to understand what love really was-and somehow, impossibly, the man I'm still in love with now. Everything with him feels like a fairytale most days. But there's one thing. One very shiny, very specific thing he hasn't done yet. He hasn't asked. And I'd be lying if I said I don't notice. I do. I notice every pause, every almost-moment, every time his hand lingers in his pocket like he's checking something's still there. I tell myself not to rush him, not after everything we've survived. Because old shadows have a way of resurfacing when you least expect them-quiet, heavy, unresolved. And when they creep back into view, even fairytales hold their breath. *** Catherine Biggs. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my entire life. Strong. Sharp. Soft where it matters. The python herself, coiled confidence and quiet fire. I know she's waiting. I know she deserves the question. The ring. The promise spoken out loud. And it is coming. Soon. But old shadows don't disappear just because you're happy now. They linger at the edges, reminding you of what you almost lost, what you barely survived. And when they step back into view, even the bravest man needs a moment to steady himself-because when I ask her, I want nothing standing between us. Not fear. Not ghosts. Not the past.

Leah Daly has learned to survive by staying quiet. At home, silence keeps her safe. At school her mouth is her biggest tool. Until Tadhg Lynch - the boy she loathes - starts seeing through the cracks she worked to hard to keep hidden. Tadhg Lynch isn't looking for anyone to save him. He's got enough ghosts of his own. - A past that still haunts him and a father's shadow he can't outrun. Somehow, he can't seem to stay away from Leah.