histórias de Familypain

15-year-old Everleigh lives a decent life or so you think? Learn her life as you read and see it through her eyes. This isn't a happy story. This is a story of pain, suffering, and self-discovery through lots of obstacles. Find out what truly makes her a unique individual amongst the many normal ones in her life. See for yourself, is Everleigh truly the bad guy in this story? Or is it the ones closest to her?

Lloyd Loud. In his life,he tries to survive with 12 siblings. He loves them,but when he starts getting suspicious w/his siblings,and finds out a secret that makes him fall into thinking 'Do i belong here?' NOTE:THIS USES MY OC's Lloyd Loud and Liam Loud. Other than that,i do not own anything else in this story.

~Its not a Fan fiction. Its my fiction story. And not a fan fiction. ---------------- "I am sorry." He said and left the room. Sound of the door closing echoed in the silent room. "You don't have to be sorry. You are not the one who should be saying sorry." I whispered, although no one heard it. Tears slipped out of my eyes and rolled down my cheek. I wipe them away and lied down on the bed I was seated since an hour. Candles were lit up and flowers were decorated at this wedding night. But the darkness I had fall upon is unbearable. ---------------------- Married to the brother of the Groom was not what anyone can think. But Shanaya fate was twisted. Shanaya had fallen in Love with him but at the marriage night his brother married her instead. She was confused and broken. But maybe she can face the fate. Maybe her broken heart could be mend....by him.

Theme: Loss / Regret Loss arrives without warning, and A1k is forced to carry it in his body, his breath, and his music. When his blood brother Tyren dies, disbelief gives way to a suffocating grief that settles deep in A1k's lungs. The weight of death becomes personal-no longer an abstract presence, but a reality that kneels beside him in hospital corridors and graveside silences. Funerals blur into memory. Family grief exposes old wounds, regrets left unspoken, and love expressed too late. A1k stands strong for those he loves, even as sorrow tears through him from the inside. His mother's faith rises in song, reaching toward God in a way that cracks something open in him. His grandmother's passing adds another name to the growing list of voices he carries within. Music becomes a vessel for memory-songs as echoes of those gone, lyrics shaped by absence. Death watches closely, silently, no longer just an observer but a constant companion. Saints appear not to intervene, but to witness, to believe, to stand beside him as he learns that grief does not fade-it transforms. This book is not about moving on. It is about carrying the dead forward, honoring them through endurance, and learning that love survives even when the body does not.

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A fanfiction that takes place after TBT. Branch and Poppy have a daughter together, but OH NO! Poppy and their daughter get kidnapped and it's Branch's job to save them both. Throughout the story Branch finds out who kidnapped the baby and Poppy and who his brothers really are. But . . . Things don't turn out how Branch thinks they will... (It's similar to my other fanfiction "trolls: lost in Harmony". Read the introduction for more info!)