Olderguys Stories

Demetria Montella, a sixteen almost seventeen year old, teenager from Northern England, who is suffering from grief and selective mutism. She's never had a good life. Even when it was just Demetria and her guilt stricken mother, who made one bad decision, and ended up being the mother she never wanted to be. After her mother's death, Demetria finds herself in a care home. Where she is to stay...until her social worker pulls her out of class. Only to tell her she's been missing for eleven years. In Spain. Not only is she a missing person, she also has a family. A father. A step mother. And five older brothers. Will Demetria take their help? Will she take the chance to live a different life? Who will help her along the way? Will she even find help?

If I'm so special, why am I secret? Do you regret the things we shared that I'll never forget? Well, do you? Tell me that. I know I'm young, but my mind is well beyond my years. -Melanie Martinez

SYNOPSIS: Eren x reader type of fic, where the reader is an overachieving freshman at a university far from her home country because of personal issues w their family. Y/N is strongly interested in philosophy and ethics, and has hopes of becoming a lawyer. Little does she know, her senior TA who has managed to spike her interest, Eren, is just like her, and he finds her just as interesting as she does him. additional tags: mentions of abuse, nsfw, might be a rushed slow burn so mb, age gap, mental health talk, familial trauma, dead family members i MIGHT make some changes here and there, so bear with me :)

Drill Sergeant Leon X Recruit Reader (Female : First Person) "Listen up, recruits! From this moment on, your life as you knew it is OVER. I am Drill Sergeant Leon Scott Kennedy. You will address me as sir, not 'mister,' not 'hey you'. Is that understood?" Spain changed him. After the mission that nearly broke him, after the blood, the parasites, and the things he doesn't talk about, Leon S. Kennedy doesn't return as the same man. He returns sharper. Quieter. Harder. Now reassigned to train the next generation of recruits, Drill Sergeant Kennedy has one rule: Weakness doesn't survive. You're new. Young, but not naïve. Talented, but still learning. And from the moment you step onto his training field, you feel it, the weight of his attention. Not inappropriate. Not obvious. Just...there. You don't mean to stare. You don't mean to admire the quiet strength, the scarred hands, the tired eyes that have seen too much. But you've always known one thing about yourself: You don't want boys. You want someone older. Someone steady. Someone dangerous. Someone who looks at you like they're trying not to. "You don't know what you're asking for," he says one evening, voice low, controlled. "I'm too old for you." "I think I need someone older," you say, your voice quiet and filled with determination. "You know you want me." The way his jaw tightens says something else. He wants you. And that terrifies him more than any mission ever has. 1st on #re4 (24/7/26) 1st on #leonxreader (26/6/26) 2nd on #residentevil (24/6/26) 8th on #leonkennedy (10/4/26)

This town is sketchy, and while most part of the year is covered in fog and lonely streets (all suitable characteristics of a ghost town). There's a time of year that wipes away any remaining sense of eeriness: summer break along with one specific place. Fredbear's Family Diner. The only building worth coming here for-or maybe not... because in Hurricane, aside from the singing and dancing animatronics, you could also catch a glimpse into the life of the town's most exclusive resident, William Afton. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ◦ ❖ ◦ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ You're a teenager in the 80s, going for an engineering degree, because that's totally normal and cool to take as a major at the ripe age of 18. You're best friends with Michael Afton after having judged him so harshly. And your father figure is Henry Emily himself, because why not? You could easily be showing signs of an apathetic disorder, but since it's the 80s, mental illness doesn't exist! Let's just ignore all the red flags :] Everything was fine, until you got involved with Him.

Life takes an unexpected turn for Hanami Izuko, when she marries Arata Miyama, a person much older than her. With the past relationships and present conflicts, do they have a future together?

SO, LAST MINUTE, I decided i would instead make a story about Pete Dunham ( Charlie Hunnam ) from the movie Greenstreet. Which is another one of my favs!! I also been doing this particular story because Pete is very fine hello.. but i spent time into this, along with capturing Pete and my doc's exact personality into the novel so yeah! BUT ENJOY THE 2000's east london, intense soccer/football vibe. ENJOY CUTIE PIES!! BUT ENOUGH OF ME YAPPING AWAY. SUMMARY, REAL SUMMARY PROMISE: East London, 2004. The air smells like cigarettes, lager, rain on concrete, and trouble. Alexa Wren - "Lex" or "Alex" to her lass- has spent most of her life standing on the edge of chaos without ever stepping into it. Sweet-faced and polite with mocha-brown curls that never sit properly no matter how much she straightens them, she's known around Upton Park as John Wren's little sister. The pretty girl who watches matches from the sidelines with her friends, keeps her eyes down when the firms pass by, and pretends not to notice the bruises on her brother's knuckles every Sunday morning. But everybody notices Alexa. Especially Pete Dunham. Pete is loud, reckless, charming when he wants to be, vicious when he needs to be - and completely untouchable in East London. Second-in-command of the Green Street Elite, he lives for football, loyalty, and violence. Girls know him. Men fear him. And John Wren would rather die than let his little sister anywhere near him. Unfortunately for everybody involved, Pete notices the shy girls the most. Especially the ones who look at him like they know he's dangerous... and stay anyway. This is a story about football firms, pub fights, bruised knuckles, late-night train rides, cheap gold jewellery, black eyeliner, terrace chants, and falling for the absolute wrong person at the worst possible time. And in East London, heartbreak always comes swinging first. ALSO THE LEGAL DRINKING AGE IN LONDON IS 18 SWEAR.

When twenty-three-year-old Kiki Winters bumps into the charming Dean Winchester at a coffee shop, an unexpected connection sparks between them. But with a thirteen-year age gap, their families are quick to condemn the relationship, believing they're in completely different stages of life. Determined not to steal Kiki's youth or leave her with regrets, Dean forces himself to walk away-even as his heart refuses to let her go. As fate keeps pulling them back together, they'll have to decide if love is worth fighting for... or if some sins are destined to remain tainted forever. **********DISCLAIMER!!!!******* I do NOT own Supernatural or any Supernatural Characters mentions in this Fanfiction book

A story about an abused boy named Lynk who,after running away from home, finds shelter in a strange man that lives amongst the upper class town residents. With not many other options,he starts living with the man and his family. As the family secrets unfold,feelings start to develop.Feelings Lynk has never had a chance to experience before...

"There where the sun meets the moon, where the sin kisses purity, and where the hand of an angel reaches the hand of a mortal man, that's where I met you." says Victor. A 17 years old girl flees the christian monastery where she grew up and starts living with the 25years old son of her Godmother, who takes over her guardianship for one year. Her name is Purity and the nuns named her after her incredibly white characteristics which consist the perfect symbolism of something angelic, pure and naive. He calls her Pure. A coming of age story where existential crisis intersect with human lust. Pure slowly loses the fight against the teen fever and the charm of an older man. Both of them realise the magic that happens when sin, skin and minds dance in the same rhythm.

In the heat of the moment, Hermione had used a spell more powerful than the obliviatus to wipe memories of herself from her parent's memory. Now 3 years after the war and the fall of Voldemort, she is desperately looking for a countercurse. When all hope was lost, she heard whispers...whispers that led her to Spinner's end and the rickety run down structure that belonged to her former Professor.

She might've been the muse to a Carrie Underwood song. A Miranda Lambert CD with all the angst and twice the gasoline. It wasn't just trauma that Cassie Mckenna was running away from. It was her she was most scared of. Same broken-hearted girl who wanted nothing but to strike a match and watch it all burn to the ground. At war with her demons, Cassie leaves behind her tragic small town in Oklahoma for New York City to follow her dream as a photographer. But one vulnerable moment in the backseat with a New York City firefighter ignites her world like a backdraft. Taking another chance at love, Cassie plays the part of keeping up appearances as a firefighter's wife. Noe is her perfect match. After all, she loves fire...She really, really loves fire. Can a recovering arsonist keep the fires of her marriage simmering into happily ever after, or will her barely contained addiction once again destroy everything she loves? *** They say complements make the best kind of relationship. He likes rock. I like country. He drowns everything in Tapitio. I prefer Tabasco sauce. He's sweet and laid back, and I'm the one who holds a grudge. He puts out the fires, and I start them. Is that a deal breaker?

silly lil creepypasta for my (now ex) gf

A sexy short story where you get to choose the direction! Join my private Facebook group: "Quickies with Eddie" to have your say in how this sultry story of a virgin college girl and two older men goes. Join here: https://www.facebook.com/groups/1316960575045995/

Meet Alexander Knight. Known as the man who became a millionare at age 20, owner of Knight hotels (no pun intended), and known for being cold and harsh to everyone but his kids; 6 year old twins, who are nothing but trouble, and a sweet little 4 year old girl that due too a terrible accident was left with selective mutism. Now meet Isabella White. Fresh to New York City, from a small town in Texas, in search of a new life and a good job. She is funny (or at least that what she likes to think), sweet and extremly sarcastic. Now what happens when, due to an accident, she lands a job as the nanny of Alexander's kids which comes out to be anything but easy. Will Alexanders past keep haunting both him and his kids or will Isabella be able to accomplish her newly made mission of turning the Knights.

What if Trelawney made another prophecy? This time promising another child born from the one who defied He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named thrice, who will poses an extraordinary power the Dark Lord shall fear. Voldemort finds a way to forge the child as his own however, even after eighteen years she still shows no signs of being gifted in any way. Unless you count her innate ability to beguile Severus Snape, the man her father assigned to evaluate her magical abilities. Though Severus is not certain about the power the prophecy predicted, he is certainly aware of the effect she has on him. Severus Snape X OC - AU (Based on Characters and Universe created by J.K Rowling) "This writing is giving me shivers." -@BodyFluids "I'm freaking out right now, I just realized who her parents were and I was like... OH. MY GOD!!!" - @PheonixRosie "oooooooh im really liking it. you got really good dialouge and I love your skill and plot. keep at it girl, it's awesome." -@mikeymorphine92 "I love your Severus!!!" - @LadySchneefee "OOOhhh never saw that coming! Can't wait to see how it unfolds!" -@HogsMeegs "The moment when the reader is blushing even though it was just a kiss on the cheek" -@9RedstoneWarrior

This is a collection of poems since the summer of 2016, that describe my love life for the past year. Life is an emotional ride, especially when it comes to teenage love. Inside this book is not just a collection of poems, its a collection of memories, its a collection of relatable memories.

If they try to break us down, don't let that affect us.