Dysfunctionalfamily Stories

Luna Avante, a seventeen year old, who's lost more loved ones in her life than most people. Living with her three older brothers has never been easy, a house filled with testosterone and manipulation under the guise of love. Luna is about to discover the biggest deception orchestrated by her brothers. Five years have passed since her sister's death, and yet, it is only now that new secrets are arising from its dark corners. Just as hypocrisy is said to be the highest compliment to virtue, the art of lying is the strongest acknowledgment of the force of the truth. Random updates RANKS: #8 - DYSFUNCTIONAL FAMILY - 19/05/2024 #3 - DYSFUNCTIONAL FAMILY - 17/03/2025

Aurelia and Elara - the youngest twins and the only daughters of the De Santis family - were once the heart of their household. Inseparable, gentle, adored. Where one went, the other followed. Their parents cherished them. Their brothers protected them. But everything shattered the night eight-year-old Elara was found bleeding on the floor... and Aurelia stood over her, a knife in her hand. Blamed for a crime she didn't commit, Aurelia was sent away to a strict boarding school for "troubled children." Her parents believed discipline would straighten her out. What they never imagined was the truth - the cruelty hidden behind the school's walls, the sadistic methods used to "teach," and the horrors Aurelia was forced to endure. Now sixteen, after a devastating incident inside that school, Aurelia is brought back to the De Santis mansion. But it's not a homecoming. It's an obligation. A reminder that she is unwanted, distrusted, and viewed as a threat by the very family she once loved. Follow Aurelia as she relearns how to exist in a home that no longer feels like hers. Uncover the truth of what happened that night, what really happened to her within the school, and whether the De Santis family will ever face the truth of what Aurelia had to endure and do to survive. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── "What should I ache for? The childhood that slipped away? The silence that became my companion? Or the pieces of myself that I will never get back? Maybe pain isn't a phase-- it's just who I am." ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── "How many graves will I need, to bury everything that died inside of me?" ❁Naya Aknis❁

What happened to The Phillips Girl? People have been asking questions about a little girl for twenty-five years...a girl in a yellow coat who had no idea what was going to happen to her. Lots of secrets lie beneath the surface of the old money, culture, and elegance of Ashbourne, capital of Leoria. There are years of mysteries, resentments, and grief hidden in its heart. Did the Phillips family really get destroyed by the Salvatores and the Ryders? Or is the history more complicated? What happens when the ones searching for answers...find each other instead, and they start to fall for people they weren't supposed to? Can love change the path shaped by hatred for decades? Warning: Contains some strong language and suggestive themes. Recommended for ages 14+. Updates regularly. Happy reading. 🫰 #1 in originalfiction on 16 April, 2026.

You are Number eight. (PLATONIC X READER) You were born on the same day as the rest of your siblings, but in a different year. Instead of the year 1889, you were born in 1998 Reginald adopted you and brought you back to the Academy, where the others met you. They had instantly bonded with you; you were the youngest in the Academy. But over time, the siblings started drifting away from you, all one by one, moving out, leaving you behind in the academy, unable to do anything. Now, 17 years later, After they're Father's death, the siblings return. Only to find out their father hadn't died naturally... And the world ends in eight days... "It's not that bad..."

He was the best and worst older brother. I thought I'd never be able to say, "hey, you turned out to not be a complete douche". His smile was the best, his influence changed my world. His death knocked me off balance. he died for a monster named Heroin, and I'll never forgive him completely for it. Yeah, miss him? Tons. Never forgive? Possibly. At the moment, I don't know what to think. That's why I'm trying to sort this shit out. I'm going to find forgiveness somewhere, but he'll have to work for it. Dead or alive.

"The world ends in eight days, and I have no idea how to stop it." "Ugh, literally do not care. I've been alive for fifty-eight years, and I haven't slept a full eight hours once. Let it end, Five. I'm tired." You are Number Eight of the Umbrella Academy. You were also known as Number Five's twin sister, the only one out of the 43 children born on October 1st that had the same mother biologically. However, after you and your brother's attempt to jump forward to the future with your powers, you got separated and landed in 1963 Dallas, Texas, while he landed in the apocalypse of 2019. After 45 years, at the same time, you and your brother had gotten the equation correct and managed to jump back to the present, your calculations were a bit off, making you land in the year 2019, 17 years off from where you wanted to land, while your brother got the year calculations correct, and made it to the correct year. However, the two of you got a calculation wrong and ended up back in your 13-year-old bodies. And the world ends in eight days...

"You wanna stay alive?" The old man asks, eyes fierce with conviction as he speaks to me, "Real world or underground, be aware of the Blacks, kid. It's the best advice one can give." I hide a grin. I live with them, after all. "Be aware?" I ask in response, "Not be beware?" "Both," The old man nods solemnly. ~~~ Alina Black, the eldest of the Black siblings, is consumed by the future. Aurora Black, the youngest and most unaware, is obsessed with the past. Both sisters wake up and go to sleep with the same word on their lips: survival. Their seven brothers stumble through the present, recklessly, in ignorance of the word. Finally reunited, the siblings must reckon not only with themselves and each other, but also the chaos of human existence - especially their family's extravagant, immoral one. ~~~ OR more briefly: The one where a long lost sister returns to her mafia family (by stalking them) with a very not cliche plot (right from the beginning, because she's proactive and stalks them) but some cliche moments that everyone loves (like the second oldest brother being the gentlest with her).

Little miss sunshine When Olive Hoover gets a last-minute spot in the Little Miss Sunshine pageant, her entire dysfunctional family piles into a rattling yellow van - dragging along Dwayne's best friend, Jude, a sarcastic troublemaker who smells like weed, coconut, and bad decisions. Jude knows Dwayne better than anyone - knows how he hides behind silence, knows how he carries anger like armor. But trapped together for hours of broken horns, roadside disasters, and too many secrets, Jude starts realizing there's more between them than late-night jokes and half-shared smirks. In a journey across highways and heartbreak, best friends blur into something more - if they can survive the road trip without falling apart first

Breathe in. There's a scream, lost somewhere inside her soul, begging to come out. Breathe out. A puppet on the strings, happy and helpless. Breathe in. "It'll be okay, Seraphina. Keep playing the keys even if your fingers bleed. And don't mess up." Breathe out. But when was breathing out ever easy for Seraphina? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ At eleven years old, Seraphina has already done the unthinkable. After stabbing her father and watching him flee into the night, she finds refuge with a kind neighbor who insists there is more to her story. Quiet, withdrawn, and oddly protective of the man she wounded, Seraphina seems less like a danger and more like a child carrying burdens no one can see. But the deeper people look into her life, the less sense her story begins to make. Some lies are told to deceive. Others are told so often they become someone's entire reality. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ • RATED M • • All images used in this book/profile (including the book cover) belong to their rightful owners. Credits go to the original artists, photographers, and creators. • Copyright © Kiran 2026. All Rights Reserved. This story and all of its characters, scenes, dialogue, and plot elements belong to the author and are protected under copyright law.

Life is fucked

Ponyboy isn't a Curtis. He doesn't even know the Curtis folks. His name is Ponyboy Mitchell, and his mom just died recently. Events lead to others, and Ponyboy is placed in an emergency foster home by the state. He is stuck with the Curtis family: People he doesn't even know at all.

It should be one of the happiest times of Richard's life. Dr. Blackgaard is no longer a threat, he survived a life-threatening experience, and he has a new life waiting for him. However, he is still haunted by his past mistakes with his sister and wants to make things right - something he knows will be one of the hardest things he has ever had to do.

this is going to be kinda like evil Morty back story but a bit different hope y'all enjoy!! 😁

Woman fight. Royal, woman fight. For many reasons we all clash heads and pens and ribbons for the love and affection of the oh so beloved King. Henry is not a prize worth fighting for, but I shall fight. Not for myself but strictly out of spite of Anne Boleyn's cocky behavior and Catherine's naivety and refusal. Out of spite of Jane Seymour's petty words and spread legs. I aim to be Queen, with many sons, not for happiness or love. But to prove how cunning and manipulative Queens can be. This is our war that we fight silently and elegantly. Resembling swans and a beautiful yet powerful dance. We fall and we rise as quickly as the tide changes favor. Some swim while others...... well, you get the memo.

Klaus and Alex meet in Rehab and become close friends. Once both of them are out of rehab, they get high together one last time, and almost overdose...They both wake up in an ambulance, only to find out that Klaus's 'father' Sir. Reginald Hargreeves, is dead ~STARTED: 2/21/2019~ ~COMPLETED: To Be Determined~

Just some poetry book that I will keep writing indefinitely. You can send me your poems too if you want me to include them. I won't reject any of them and will publish them in your name (well, at least your wattpad name).

Tommy's life was a repetitive cycle, he would wake up in the morning to get ready for school, enter his classes and join any extra curricular activities he could get his hands on just to raise his credit. His whole life was dedicated to his education, even during the summer Tommy would intern at his Parent's company. Tommy didn't mind, not like he had a choice in the matter and sure it was boring but it was better than sitting alone in the mansion by himself doing nothing. He didn't want to acknowledge how lonely and miserable he was, eventually Tubbo had forced him to realise and it all came crashing down at him all at once. He wanted something that was his, his own epiphany, something neither his Father nor his Brothers could ever take away from him. He tried everything, but nothing felt right It wasn't until he opened YouTube again did the fire in his chest spark into a blaze ..or Faceless Streamer Tommy AU .. I do hope readers are aware that this isn't inherently about the cc's themselves but more of their characters as ccs, and if a cc were to ask for me to delete this story because they are uncomfortable I will gladly do so