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Pardon some grammatical errors, I created this a few years ago, way back 2015. t was a tragic ending for her.. Yes.....Tragic.. But for him.. It was pain, sorrow, loneliness and agony.. She died the same day Zack died.. Atleast for him.. But for her.. It was the start of a new life.. A new beginning.. A new set of Memories.. But sometimes even if you already forgotten about the past. It will haunt you. It will bring you back.. To be able to remember who you were before and to never forget where it all started...

❝We are never going to be family.❞ • • • Three half-siblings, living in different situations, with enough hate to kill each other. By some joke of the universe, they find themselves in the same city. Meeting again under shitty circumstances, with a lot of shitty issues, they get themselves into more trouble than they are ready for. What happens when everything goes to hell in one single night and they run into each other on the corner of sixth street at half-past three? Well, gasoline never did go well with a raging fire, but they never did care if the world burned. ▫▫▫▫ ▫▫▫▫ ▫▫▫▫ Cover is made by me. Copyright © 2021 Josie Marie Any relation to other stories or characters is entirely coincidental and not intentional. Any credit for the #olderbrother trend goes to its appropriate writers/creators. All of my work is original, inspired by the #olderbrother trend.

"let's give this girl six older brothers" they said "it will be fun" they said um... whoever "they" is, really wanted to see me struggle!

I Truthly Think I'm Felling In Love With My Brother . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . READ MORE TO FIND OUT

She lives her life to the fullest, loved by everyone in her home, where she is constantly supported and cheered for. Yet, there's a part of her that feels empty, a feeling she can't quite explain. After all, life isn't all rainbows and sunshine; it's also thunder and lightning that remind us to truly appreciate what we have. She feels content with everything she has until, one day, her guardians have to let her go to fill that emptiness in her heart. That longing is to meet her real family-a family who still secretly mourns her absence. Her family, her brothers, who are willing to do anything just to find her. What will she feel? Do you think she will accept them? Do you think she's welcome in their family? Read at your own risk. Warning: This story contains grammatical errors and swearing. Rankings: #1 naive ( 9/30/20 ) #1 talented ( 10/2/20 ) #1 newschool ( 11/8/20 ) #2 teenfiction ( 12/22/20 ) #1 sisterandbrothers ( 12/22/20 ) #1 cousins ( 16/3/21 ) #1 sisterbrother ( 16/3/21 ) #3 cousins ( 11/7/21 ) Started: 8/19/20 Ended: 7/4/21

Three years ago Lisa Morgan and Cameron Morgan decided to call it quits and get a divorce. It was all over a huge secret that none of the 7 kids know but they will find out soon enough. The divorce agreement was that Lisa got Lauren who was 9 and the twins, Maddie and Owen, who were 11. Cameron got Nathan who was 13, Ryan who was 15, and Brett who was 17. None of the siblings were able to keep in contact with each other due to the agreement. However, three years later something happened to Lisa that has put her in the hospital which makes her incapable of taking care of the three young children. That makes Cameron get temporary custody of Lauren, Owen, and Maddie. Read on to find out what the secret Lisa and Cameron are hiding and what else happens in this family. Started writing on June 24th, 2021 Completed writing on October 25th, 2021

𝐆𝐈𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐎, a young girl who's never known stability. Raised by a reckless, unstable mother, she spent her childhood caught between drug runs and police raids, ruining her right for a normal childhood. One night when her mother goes missing, Giulia's whole life changes... again. Will being under the guardianship of her new older brothers give her a chance at normalcy in her life or will they cause even more mess than before? Healing isn't easy and trust doesn't come free. ☆ ☆ ☆ As I lied there in the hospital bed with a pounding headache, practically suffocating me while barely conscious, I heard that familiar, raspy, deep, sleep deprived voice that I've recently come to find comfort in. "Nessuno oserà toccarti di nuovo senza perdere le mani, amore," they whispered. (No one will dare touch you again without losing their hands, love.) I felt two hands hold my face with a soft kiss on my forehead. Their rough and large hands a contrast to their gentleness. The comforter over me shuffled as the familiar person brought them up to my chin and tucked me in. "Riposati ora sei al sicuro, bambina," they murmured, stroking my hair. Before I knew it, simply the presence of them reassured me as I felt myself drift off again into a deep sleep. (Rest now, you're safe, baby). ☆ ☆ ☆ 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 (noun): a state of being pleasantly lost in one's thoughts; a daydream.