Oldestsibling Stories

The past year has been nothing but a constant uphill battle for Cooper Beam. After the sudden loss of Amilia Beam, he was forced to bury his own grief to become what his two little sisters needed most. But behind the mask, Cooper hides his reality of heartache, pain, grief, and anxiety-lots of anxiety. Now, let's walk with Coop through his perspective during and after the events of 'When Hope Is Lost' and hear his background and see how the Beam family is doing now. As he navigates the truth he's been hiding and the sorrow he can no longer pretend is not there or face alone.

~*~* ON HOLD*~*~ Alex Arrowwood is the abused, muted daughter of an alpha. She and her two younger brothers must escape her original pack, and then things complicate even more. Now Alex must choose: her mate, or her family?

You guys already know the 2012 tmnt origin, but what if it went differently, where Leo wasn't the oldest but a turtle girl vampire named Mina took care of them until the foot Clan found them, and master splinter took care of them after that, he also lied about their origin story, so that way they would believe Splinter, and not remember the painful day that Mina got captured Mina is basically half vampire bat half turtle She is also always caring about her brothers, she used to be a normal turtle girl living with her mutant turtle parents until they die in a horrible accident, she got bitten by a bat one day Note: I don't own tmnt, I just own this story

this is a story about my personal life and btw this is my first story and I will update soon I'll update maybe Thursday and friday I hope you will like this story :')

I hate love so damn much. I never thought there was such thing as it. My parents have been married since my mom was 19 and my dad was 24. I am the oldest, since my older sister died when she was twenty-two, four years ago. My parents are always so busy working. The pretty much own the Armed Detective Agency now and are always working late nights. I can never go out and hang out with my friends or even go grocery shopping without my younger brothers, Ace, Abel, and Azriel. And they're a nightmare. And I can't even go on a date because of my dad. He said he "would have to personally get to know the man before him and I can date" which I think is stupid. Because he was in love with my mom when she was 17 and he was 22. But now, I might have a change of heart about love...

When you, Malory, move from Los Angeles to Ontario. You move into your grandfathers house, which is a mansion. While exploring his gardens, you get lost and have an interesting encounter *𝙾𝚗 𝙷𝚘𝚕𝚍/𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍*

Lance Loud is an 18 year old male who lives with his 11 younger siblings. living with a big family can be stressful but he loves all of them. here's tales of Lance Loud

in which i will update every poem and phrase i can relate to

Every Monday morning begins the same way for me. I start my day by looking out the window, taking a moment to understand what kind of world I'm stepping into. This morning, the wind moved gently through the air while the sun brightened the sky, giving everything a fresh feeling. Moments like that help me clear my mind before I head to work and face another day. My life has not been easy. I left school because I felt surrounded by people who constantly interrupted my peace, attacked me emotionally, and refused to leave me alone. For a long time, I blamed myself and questioned whether I had done something wrong. Part of me felt frustrated and weak, even though another part of me knew I was trying my best to stay strong through it all. This is my story a story about struggle, pressure, self-doubt, and learning how to survive in a world where becoming known can bring both attention and pain. Through these experiences, I've had to learn how to protect myself, keep moving forward, and find my own voice despite the challenges around me.

First Cross sibling diary.

I wrote this poem for my school's magazine, but sadly it didn't make it through. So I decided to publish it on here. I also have posted it on my other social media platforms. But this poem was written about my Father, in the "recipe" style of poetry we learned in my ELA class. Please enjoy💜

"This woman, she is exactly like her mother." "So.. will she also try to kill you?" ------- I'm not the best writer and this is my first story, of course, I would still be happy if you followed this story :) I do not own any of the avatar the way of water characters except for my original characters. All rights belong to James Cameron.

those who know will understand this longing to be loved

This is just a place to put my rants. That's all. UPDATED 10/13/15: I'm adding a poem here because I don't want to open up another book. I don't know if I'll write more "poetry," so the title may change somewhere down the line. UPDATE 12-5-15: The title changed. The book will still have rants, but more will be added, obviously. UPDATE 6-12-16: In remembrance of the club Pulse victims.

When Vada Norman decides to run away from her neglectful father and take her little sister with her, she realizes her sisters childish Fears may not be fake..

Noah is the middle child-quiet, reliable, and forgotten. While his older sister Ellie and younger brother Max bask in their parents' love and attention, Noah is left in the shadows, doing chores, excelling in school, fixing what's broken, and asking for nothing. Birthdays pass unnoticed. Achievements are brushed aside. Apologies fall from his lips like rain, even when he's done nothing wrong. When their grandparents visit unexpectedly, expecting to find the same old pattern of neglect, they instead witness something shifting-something quiet, but powerful. Ellie begins to notice the repaired things. Max realizes who's been doing his homework. Their parents, once blind, start to see the boy who never asked to be seen. Slowly, painfully, lovingly, Noah becomes more than the child in the middle. He becomes the thread that holds them together.