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𝐆𝐈𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐎, a young girl who's never known stability. Raised by a reckless, unstable mother, she spent her childhood caught between drug runs and police raids, ruining her right for a normal childhood. One night when her mother goes missing, Giulia's whole life changes... again. Will being under the guardianship of her new older brothers give her a chance at normalcy in her life or will they cause even more mess than before? Healing isn't easy and trust doesn't come free. ☆ ☆ ☆ As I lied there in the hospital bed with a pounding headache, practically suffocating me while barely conscious, I heard that familiar, raspy, deep, sleep deprived voice that I've recently come to find comfort in. "Nessuno oserà toccarti di nuovo senza perdere le mani, amore," they whispered. (No one will dare touch you again without losing their hands, love.) I felt two hands hold my face with a soft kiss on my forehead. Their rough and large hands a contrast to their gentleness. The comforter over me shuffled as the familiar person brought them up to my chin and tucked me in. "Riposati ora sei al sicuro, bambina," they murmured, stroking my hair. Before I knew it, simply the presence of them reassured me as I felt myself drift off again into a deep sleep. (Rest now, you're safe, baby). ☆ ☆ ☆ 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 (noun): a state of being pleasantly lost in one's thoughts; a daydream.

Power. Loyalty. Danger. The Don raised six sons to rule his empire. What he never expected... was to someone to come in and rule them all.

11 year old Aelia lives sheltered on a farm with her Uncle. Her life is spent collecting antiques, doing chores, and trying to struggle through her rough living situation. One day, her prayers are answered and her biological brothers that she never met show up on her doorstep, demanding they take Aelia with them. And suddenly, Aelia is thrown into a new life accompanied by 8 extremely loving men. All of whom are very protective, all of whom are also very much wrapped around her little fingers. Like the sun, the boys lives now revolve around her. She keeps them breathing, but many forces are trying to make them stop.

This story is about me, Olivia Fall, and the life I didn't see coming. I've learned that nothing is perfect. Not people, not families, not even the way things are supposed to turn out. Sometimes you don't get the version of life you imagined-you get something completely different, and you have to learn how to live with it. Moving in with my oldest brother, Liam, was never part of my plan. Neither was suddenly finding myself connected to two other brothers I hadn't seen in years. I expected them to be different. Maybe even familiar in a way I remembered. Instead, they felt like strangers with history I didn't get to choose. At first, I didn't handle it well. They turned my world upside down, and I hated that they could do that so easily. I had expectations-too many of them-and none of them matched reality. But slowly, things changed. What started as chaos became something else. Complicated, frustrating... but real. And somehow, despite everything they changed and everything they challenged in me, I wasn't as alone as I used to be. They made my life harder. But they also made it matter. Read to find out how my life is with three overprotective brothers. Our Journey Top rankings #12 angerissues #11 daddyissues #1 familyproblems

Soobin and Beomgyu are exes who can't stand each other, but their babysitting job forces them to bond. "Soobin, I have an owie." "Oh no, let me kiss it better." "Can you kiss my owie better?" "Fuck off Beomgyu." Started: Oct 2025 Published: December 4, 2025 Finished: Rankings: #1 in Soogyu- April 19, 2026 #2 in babysitting- Feb 23, 2026 #3 in tubatu- Dec 5, 2025 #6 in exes- Dec 5, 2025 #7 in exes to lovers- Dec 5, 2025 #8 in Beomgyu- Dec 5, 2025 #10 in tomorrow by together- Dec 5, 2025

Aysel Moren, the feared name today was once dearest to her brothers until that dreadful night of her 16th birthday when every ounce of love was snatched away from her. One moment, the Kingsley family was celebrating her only daughter's birthday, the other moment, Aysel and her five brothers were standing at their own parents' funeral. And the worst part? Aysel was blamed for it. Her face was caught in the CCTV camera. The family was already shattered and the last form of togetherness was also stripped away when they threw 16 years old Aysel outside their house. She pleaded and pleaded to the point that her voice cracked, her throat got soared. The brothers turned deaf ears to her pleas. That day, she not only lost her parents but her brothers too who have promised to be with her in every situation. She left. She knew her brothers won't even look at her, listening was still too far. Having struggled for years, she finally gained the power and rebirth from ashes under Moren's Mafia. The rival of Kingsley once upon a time. She vowed to never look back, until one day, she got the news of a bomb being planted in Kingsley's mansion. It took her every cell to convince herself that she doesn't care but a sister still exists inside her who has never fully stopped loving the men, she once called brothers. She saved them from the fire, treated their injuries inside her own house. And gives them exactly one month to regain everything they lost from the enemy who burned down their whole mansion, who also managed to freeze their bank accounts. They'll stay inside her house for a month watching her little sister all grown up, holding scars and secrets like a second skin. Will they be able to see her real broken state beyond the facade she carries everyday? Will the truth of that night ever emerge out? Read to find out "Thirty Days Under Her Roof". This is completely my story, my imagination. Copyright © 2026 by Alisha

what will happen when innocent 13 years old girl have 5 brothers Will they accept her ? who knows a 13 years old girl make mafia in knees ..........🤔

She was the girl they once sent away. Now she is the one they cannot let go. Mirha Asfandyar Malik lives in a house that is no longer just a home. It is a dynasty. A legacy. A village of people who would burn the world before letting anything touch their Noor. But even the strongest families cannot stop time. And one question slowly begins to echo through the Malik house- What happens when it is time for Mirha's marriage? Because loving her was easy. Letting her go? That is something none of them are ready for. And somewhere between wedding chaos, family politics, and 25 overprotective Malik men... A man walks into her life. Calm. Unbothered. Unafraid. The only problem? He is not just facing Mirha. He is facing Malik Village. --- > Pray for the man who will ask for Mirha Asfandyar Malik's hand... because before reaching her- he must survive Malik Village first.

❝ 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬. 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫. ❞ ✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ══════════ ❖ ══════════ 𝑨 𝑽 𝑨 𝑵 𝒀 𝑨 𓂃 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒕𝒉 𓂃 ══════════ ❖ ══════════ She grew up knowing care. Gentle hands. Quiet protection. A presence that felt like home when the world felt too sharp. She was loved. But love does not erase everything. And being protected does not mean being untouched by pain. Some silences stay too long. Some truths arrive too early. Some burdens are never meant for a child. So she learned to endure. To smile softly. To speak less. To carry hurt without letting it show. Warmth became her instinct. Quiet strength, her shield. Then she stepped into a house ruled by power. A family built on authority and discipline, where emotions were controlled and warmth was never taught. At its center stood a man shaped by shadows- respected in light, feared in darkness. His past was buried deep, But it was never gone. Around him stood sons who had been raised to command. Composed. Unyielding. Dangerous in their silence. She did not arrive to change them. She did not come to heal anyone. She arrived carrying love and loss, warmth learned from care, Strength born from survival. And sometimes- That kind of warmth is the most dangerous thing of all. ✨ Can someone who has known both comfort and cruelty survive a world built on control? ✨ Will softness last where emotions are considered weakness? Dive

The f1 season is coming to an end, and Christmas is creeping up on Charles Leclerc, but the Ferrari driver has one problem he needs to solve before Christmas. He has no one to take care of his 5 year old son, while he travels around the world. And there's one slight problem to solving that... Julius Leclerc, Charles Leclerc's son, has grown quite a bad reputation, despite the fact he's only 5 years old. For several years, Julius has scared away every nanny he has had, no one being able to control the energy filed brunette. But at the Brazilian Grand Prix, Charles runs into Carolina, a beautiful Brazilian girl, who miraculously manages to calm Julius down. Charles left in shock over the special girl, immediately hires her as Julius's nanny for the remaining races of the season. But what happens when Charles finds himself looking at Carolina as more than just Julius's nanny, and will his past get in the way of the feelings he gets....

Saudade- a nostalgic longing to be near again to something or someone that is distant, or has been loved, then lost; "the love that remains" Marlowe Wanless, just 11-years-old has spent the better part of her life that she can remember in the house of her abusive and drug addicted stepfather. After he has been arrested for possession of illicit substances, Marlowe's custody has been shifted to her 7 terrifying older brothers who are surrounded by rumors regarding their line of work. The Valente's now juggle healing a mentally destroyed child while simultaneously sheltering her from lurking rival business' that will stop at nothing to harm the littlest Valente. Have the rival businesses just brought more danger then her stepfather? Who can be trusted? Or the bigger question, who can't?

warnings: I'm not a native English speaker, so my grammar naturally sucks. I don't own TMNT or the picture. it'll take a while for you to become the big sister, just wait long enough. Also, the turtles are still little in the beginning of the story!

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"I love you to the moon and back"🫶🏿 Im bored so why not use my imagination on this

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This is my first story about siblings and it's all are from my imagination 10k (23/03/2026) #1 in #musicislife (12/04/2026) #1 in #dramatic (16/04/2026) #1 in #lostandfound (23/04/2026) 20k (25/04/2026)

just one single glimpse of relief to make some sense of what you've seen. [ steve harrington x original character ] [ book four in the folklore series ] [ stranger things five ] [ includes I'd get him to swap our places, the serenity in camazotz alternate universe ] STATUS: COMPLETED [ STARTED: november 30th, 2025 ] [ FINISHED: may 3rd, 2026 ] cover by @evanschris-. © -JASONSGRACE 2025

The story contains themes of strict parenting/discipline. If you are sensitive to such topics, please read with caution." Seven brothers. One code: Discipline. One legacy: Power. Anjali grew up in a world of sunshine and soft whispers, but her world shatters when she is brought into the cold, marble halls of the Rajvansh mansion. To her seven brothers, she is a responsibility, a 'spoiled' girl who needs to be tamed. To Aditya, she is a project. To Kabir, she is a mystery. To Vihaan, she is a friend. But as the 'House of Stone' tries to mold her, they realize that the more they tighten their grip, the more they risk losing the only light they've ever had. In a family built on rules, can love survive without breaking? Or will she become 'The One They Lost' all over again?

Three powerful empires-the Raghuvanshis, the Ranawats, and the Aggarwals-stood unshaken, bound by blood, loyalty, and a love that made them invincible. At the heart of it all was Shivanshi Aditi Siddharth Raghuvanshi. To her brothers, she was more than a sister. To her parents, she was their entire world. Until one night, fate turned cruel. A loss tore through their lives, leaving silence and grief. While the empires mourned, a storm grew quietly within her-a guilt so deep it threatened to consume her. They believed the little girl had perished in the flames of fate. But she hadn't. For eight years, Shivanshi lived in shadows-caged, hunted, broken beyond recognition. She carried her pain carving strength from the scars. The world tried to shatter her... instead, it forged her. She was never meant to survive. Yet she did more than survive-she was reborn. Not as Shivanshi. But as Revedya. The innocent princess was gone. A face they knew by heart, but eyes that told a different story. Some wounds do not heal with love. Some souls learn to survive by forgetting how to feel. She left as a child bearing unbearable pain. She returns as someone who smiles through echoes of loss-an eccedentesiast hiding the storm within. The past is never gone. It lingers, waits, and finds its way back. And when it does, it doesn't ask for forgiveness. It demands reckoning. Will she confront the ghosts that stole her childhood? Will she risk her heart again-or surrender to the darkness that shaped her? Because when everything is taken, revenge seems the only truth. But revenge has a cost... and sometimes, it turns you into something even you cannot escape. This is not just a story of love or loss. It is fire and silence, blood and betrayal. A princess was lost... and something far more dangerous returned. 𝒜 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝑔