Gibsiegibson cerita

He has spent his whole life in someone else's shadow. She is fighting a silent war behind perfect pirouettes. Kieran Kavanagh has never felt truly seen. While his brother Johnny is the golden boy of rugby, Kieran only plays the sport to belong - even though his heart beats for the boxing ring. His parents disapprove of his real passion, and with the arrival of the Lynch kids in their home, he feels more lost than ever. Neala, Gibsie's cousin, has just moved to Ballylaggin. She carries a world of expectations on her shoulders. As one of the most talented young ballet dancers of her generation, she lives for perfection - hiding her anxiety behind grace and discipline. When two souls who feel invisible in their own worlds collide, something begins to change. But will Neala find the courage to embrace a life she's just beginning to call her own? And will Kieran finally have the courage to choose the life he truly wants?

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" 𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 " - 𝐣𝐨𝐡𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐤𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐡 , 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐨 by : alice liddel <3 2025 started : december 27th , 2024 published : august 11th , 2025 ended : ongoing

'cause she was sunshine, he was midnight rain.' what happens when the sunshine girl meets the human equivalent of a storm? sometimes they make a rainbow, and other times... grumpy x sunshine

"i think i'm falling, i'm falling for you." A story in which... Grace Biggs has lived across to an insanely cute boy her entire life. And as long as she's lived there, she's been in love with him. But this year, something has changed. She's not the little girl he used to see. OR Gerard Gibson finds himself in love with the one girl he promised to never fall in love with. gibsie gibson x fem! oc

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝟲 a story about Violetta Holland, Rory Kavangah, Emery Gibson, Declan Gibson, Holly Biggs, and Mateo Feely. **second generation

Olivia Kavanagh is the little sister of the famous rugby player Johnny kavanagh. She grew up in an amazing household and environment but everyone has their own demons and issues right? Everyone thought Olivia's life was perfect and she had a happy and easy life all because she got good at hiding her feelings and emotions. but is it really as perfect, happy and easy as she makes out. She thought nobody understood her or can love her with all her scars, trauma and addiction till she meets Joey lynch Joey lynch is known as the boy who stays to himself with anger issues around tommen and also know as someone people Should stay away from if they want to live another day and not get on his bad side. But when has Olivia kavanagh ever listened to what people say, Shannon is his sister who told Olivia not to listen to rumours.

Èabha Gibson, the girl who always longed for her brother to choose her just once over his childhood best friend. After loosing her twin sister and dad due to a traumatic drowning incident, Èabha never figured out what life she wanted and how on earth she was meant to get by. After finding out her brother was the reason two members of her family fell into the water, she wanted to nothing to do with him. Now starting at Tommen, Èabha slowly realizes she should cherish what family she has left. Tadgh Lynch, the Lynch who hasn't quite found his person yet. Sean and Ollie had each other. Shannon had Johnny. Joey had Aoife. His parents were six feet under. Now living this fancy new life, Tadgh isn't sure how to deal with it. He's hot-headed and acts without thinking. He acts on his aggression. Now it's their first day of first year in Tommen College. They both just want to be someone's first choice.

random chapters that i haven't released from previous books (:

1st book of the series > Maeve Callahan knows how to disappear. At home, she stays quiet to survive. At school, she keeps her head down to avoid being seen. Moving to Cork was supposed to be a fresh start. But when her twin sister comes home high during their first week, Maeve is forced to follow the trail-and it leads straight to Tadgh Lynch. He's loud. He's reckless. He's trouble. And Maeve is sure he's the one who dragged her sister into it. Except... he's not. What starts as a brutal misunderstanding spirals into something messier. Angrier. Closer. Maeve doesn't trust boys like Tadgh. And Tadgh doesn't let anyone close enough to know the truth. But beneath their sharp words and silent glares, they're both carrying more than they can handle alone. Secrets. Pain. Shame. Fire. The kind of damage that doesn't go away just because you pretend it never happened. As friendships shift, lines blur, and emotions burn slow and hot, Maeve and Tadgh will have to decide whether to keep blaming each other-or face the things they've spent years trying to forget. An enemies-to-lovers story about trauma, trust, and the people who become home when everything else falls apart.

Rory Kavanagh. The best rugby player Tommen has ever seen-well, besides his da, obviously. Johnny Kavanagh. The Johnny Kavanagh. Our parents are basically joint at the hip, best mates since they were kids. And naturally, me and Rory just... became mates too. That's the deal. That's what we said we'd be. Friends. Right? Friends. But like-come on. Have you seen him? His abs? That man has a six-pack like he's sculpted from marble. His hair? Brown and silky, like-like a shampoo ad or somethin'. And those eyes? The kind of blue that makes you forget your own name. I swear to God, I'm not even being dramatic. So yeah... maybe I've a teeny, tiny, miniscule crush on him. Can you blame me? No. No, you can't. I won't hear it. But I'm not saying a thing. No way. What if he just laughs? That'd kill me. So for now, I'll just pretend I don't stare at him for longer than is normal when he talks. For now, it's just friendship. Grand. ...But what if he does feel the same? *** Bethany Gibson. Jaysus. She's been my best friend since we were in playschool, like actually since nappies. She's pure chaos-loud, mad, always in trouble for something-but I wouldn't change a thing about her. Not one thing. She's class. Gorgeous too. Not just like "oh she's grand," no-proper gorgeous. Her blonde curls bounce when she laughs, and I swear it's like the sun's just following her around. Her eyes? Silver. Like not even grey-silver, like a flipping fairy or something. Every time she looks at me, I forget what I was saying. Which is not ideal when you're trying to seem normal, right? I've fancied her since I was about seven. Maybe six. But what am I supposed to do? Tell her? What if she just laughs and goes, "Ah you're gas," and then pats me on the head like I'm some lost puppy? I'd actually evaporate from shame. But then again... what if she does like me back? What if all this time I was too scared to see it?

AJ Lynch trata de aprovechar la vida que su padre no pudo tener. Pero todo cambia cuando se encuentra con Niamh Holland. Niamh es hija de Shane Holland, hombre que destrozo la vida del padre de AJ, Joey Lynch. AJ inmediatamente la tacha pensando que es como si padre pero inebitamente no puede sacar sus ojos de ella

✔︎ remeber when your lost in the darkness - look for the light. ✵

𝘼𝙍𝘼𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙇𝘼 𝙂𝘼𝙇𝙇𝘼𝙂𝙃𝙀𝙍 never asked for permission. She had money, charm, and a last name that made doors swing wide open - but she also had a talent for chaos. And the second she set her sights on Shannon Lynch, she found herself tangled up with the one person immune to her effortless pull. 𝙅𝙊𝙀𝙔 𝙇𝙔𝙉𝘾𝙃 wasn't impressed by Arabella's car, her smirk, or the way she could turn his sister's world upside down with a snap of her fingers. Protective, sharp-edged, and impossible to intimidate, he had one rule: keep his family safe. Arabella leaned across the table, smirk tugging at her lips. "Careful, Lynch. Scowling like that'll give you wrinkles." Joey didn't look up from his phone. "And talking like that'll get you smacked." She gasped theatrically, clutching her chest. "Violent and charming. Be still, my heart." For the first time all day, Joey's mouth twitched - the ghost of a smile he refused to give her.

𝑩𝒊𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒘𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. You know the way some people just click? Like, proper soul twin stuff - same craic, same mad humour, same 'I'd die for a chicken fillet roll' energy. That's what it means, really. Birds of a feather and all that - it's just saying we all find our little gang eventually. The ones who get your weirdness and never judge you for ugly crying over a boy from maths class who doesn't even know your name. Right, so picture this - a book that's just pure vibes. Like, no pages wasted on anyone dying or lads being absolute gobshites for no reason. Just deadly fun stuff - sneaky kisses behind chippers, late-night beach swims, too much fake tan and not enough sense. Maybe a bit of drama, sure, but the juicy kind - not the sobbing-in-the-rain type. More like, 'Oops I kissed the wrong twin' kind of buzz. It'd be unreal, like a girly sleepover mixed with a Y2K romcom. Every chapter would be like: 'Did that just happen?!' And you'd reread it with your best friend squealing beside you. Deadly craic altogether.

౨ৎ in which tadgh lynch meets a girl with a similar past of his own before being adopted by the kavanaghs, may kennedy. she was a wallflower, drowning herself in deep sorrow and little lynch reached to save her.

For Joey Lynch, the world was never anything but a rotten, cruel battlefield. Born on a holiday meant for light, he was instead forged in the darkness of an abusive legacy, forced to become a protector before he was even a boy. He is a creature of trauma and raw survival, forever battling the seductive, drowning pull of addiction that promises a final escape. But there has always been a light in the dark for him. Just a singular, defiant spark: Estella, his sister's best friend. She is a magnificent anomaly, a walking, breathing sunbeam in his grime-coated life. Her hair is a shock of bright, liquid silver, catching the light like spilled moonlight, framing a face that is dizzyingly, charmingly cute. Her eyes, wide and unnerving, are the colour of molten silver.When she stares up at Joey, meeting his trauma-hardened gaze with her impossible luminosity and a cheeky, uncompromising grin, he knows: she is trouble. The necessary kind. He has lost everything: his peace, his innocence, his stability. But she is the one thing that can never slip away. Not when he snarls and retreats like a cornered animal; she simply stares, her bright eyes unsettlingly steady, and deploys that silly, confident grin. God, he is putty in her hands. The temptation between them is a physical, humming wire, stretched taut for years. But when they finally give in-when the shadow reaches for the light, and the light does not pull away-things dare to take a turn for the worse. As Joey fights his darkest demons, trying to fend off his violent father and the relentless grip of addiction, he discovers that the girl who glows has been quietly burning, too. They need to decide if this fierce, hard-won love can genuinely tame all the anger and war within them... ... and if a single, silver light is truly the answer to all the world's rot.

Tadgh Lynch is the golden boy, a man who built a new life on a foundation of charm and sharp edges. But the ghost of his past, a girl named Loretta Wilkson, still haunts him. Loretta Wilkson has been drowning her whole life, pulled under by the weight of a trauma that stained her soul. She watched her sister die in a frigid lake, a body of water that had already claimed the life of another girl. Tadgh was her only light, her one tether to a world she was rapidly losing control of. But her destructive actions, born from a chaos she couldn't quell, shattered that fragile bond. She was sent away, her mind and body numbed by pills, a cruel and desperate attempt to make her forget what she so desperately needed to remember. Now, her reality is a fractured mosaic, a world where the past and present bleed into one another, where truth is a lie and lies are all she has left. Fate, a cruel and relentless mistress, has brought them back together, pulling Tadgh back into her chaotic orbit. He no longer sees the girl he fell in love with but a broken, fragile creature he barely recognizes. Tadgh is a man determined to understand the past that ruined them both, to piece together the shattered fragments of her memory, and to fix what she believes is beyond repair. Loretta is a fortress of secrets, convinced that her suffering is a burden she must carry alone, a penance she must pay. She wants to be alone in her self-destruction, but Tadgh's presence, his relentless pursuit of the truth, makes that impossible. He knows that to save her, he may have to sacrifice the life he's so carefully constructed-his reputation, his new love, everything. He will stop at nothing to uncover the secrets buried beneath her pain, to fight for the ending she deserves. But he has to wonder: can you ever save a girl so determined to destroy herself?