hi this is a dnf angst story and I suck at descriptions

Fifteen-year-old Charlotte Livolti has never lived a normal life though she would give anything to try. With a father who works in a "business" no one is allowed to talk about and a mother who floats through upper society like she was born for it, Charlotte has spent her whole life moving between Pennsylvania, the Cotswold and Monaco , never settling, never questioning. But everything changes the afternoon a scandal erupts across national news: Her mother, Elizabeth Livolti elegant, admired, and the backbone of a major charity board is revealed to be the secret daughter of the King.
Royal blood. Hidden for decades. Exposed in one headline. Suddenly, Charlotte's family becomes the centre of a storm. And this is only half of the truth. But secrets this big don't stay buried.
Especially when your family was never supposed to exist in the spotlight. And the world is finally watching. Charlotte must juggle the chaos of upper-society politics, her parents' unraveling secrets... and still show up to school on Monday like nothing happened.

One girl, one rule breaking life. And one loss that changes everything. Nella Hayde has never fit the mold and she doesn't plan to. But when life flips the script, tearing apart the one bond she thought unbreakable . Nella is forced to navigate a new world, new people, and emotions she's never dared to feel.Between roommate wars, love triangles, backstabbing boyfriends, and a secret that refuses to stay buried, Nella finds herself torn between who she was and who she's becoming. Bold. Heartbreaking. Hilarious. Becoming Nella Hayde is not just a story, it's a journey of friendship, grief, growth, and girlhood chaos served raw.

"Apologies for the sudden interruption. It seems there's been an unexpected issue with our classroom arrangements. Due to a higher number of students joining this year, one of the rooms, originally meant for storage, will now be used as an extra classroom." A beat of silence followed. The announcement seemed to hang in the air like a slow-building question. "However," he continued, "that room can only accommodate eleven students, so the staff decided to randomly assign a small group to it. If your name is called, please know this was chosen purely by random draw. There's no ranking or special criteria involved. It's simply how the numbers worked out." The faint sound of papers shuffling filled the intercom, the rustle echoing through every corridor and classroom. A few students leaned forward in their seats, and others crossed their fingers just for the fun of it. "Sakurai Juliana." "Shirogane Luresse." "Giovanni Genesis." "Fujimori Janin." "Valerra Marilyn." "Arishiro Paul." "Tachibana Zhanda." "Kurogane Ashton." "Kurogane Arthur." "Akamine Red." "And last but not least... Ideue Grynt." At Bright Lights Academy, nothing ever goes according to plan. When a handful of students are randomly selected by the school system and placed into a brand-new classroom known as Class 1-A, no one expects much more than awkward introductions and quiet days. Instead, chaos follows them at every turn. Whether it's unexpected events, impulsive decisions, or moments that spiral wildly out of control, Class 1-A quickly becomes known as the most unpredictable class in the school. But beneath the noise and confusion, something else begins to form. Through shared misadventures, spontaneous hangouts, and bonds forged in the middle of disorder, these students slowly grow closer. This is the story of Class 1-A. Messy, loud, heartfelt, and anything but ordinary.

Vienna had learned how to smile without feeling anything. On the outside, her life seemed simple: she had two best friends who knew her inside out, who protected her from silences and saved her with jokes when the memories became too loud. But what no one really saw was the weight she carried. A past full of cracks, traumas that lodged beneath her skin and taught her never to trust anyone completely - especially herself. She had carefully kept her world small, safe, predictable. Until he came back. The person she had convinced herself she hated. The one she had buried under anger because it hurt less than missing him. His return turns everything Vienna thought she had processed upside down and forces her to feel again what she has suppressed for so long. Because some wounds don't heal... they wait.

a story of a kid who was forced to be Mature ((First book))

Isla is proud of her Puerto Rican roots-but being different isn't always easy. Between friendship drama, school chaos, and chasing her own dreams, Isla is learning that staying true to yourself is never simple... but it's always worth it. Full of laughter, heart, and a little bit of chaos, Sorry, I'm Puerto Rican is a story about family, identity, finding about your past, and maybe even a little romance.

Julia vient de rentrer de sa tournée. Elle est heureuse et décide de prendre du temps pour redevenir elle-même et travailler sur son nouvel album. Elle essaye de se réconcilier avec son père, mais comme toujours, certaines choses sont difficiles à oublier. Julia est fatiguée de devoir vivre entre deux endroits, chez sa mère et chez son père. Elle a besoin de se retrouver, et décide de partir vivre ailleurs, loin de sa famille, pour pouvoir enfin se recentrer. Va-t-elle y arriver ? Sa famille la laissera-t-elle partir ? Pourra-t-elle trouver la paix en écrivant son premier album ?

Y/n, the daughter of severus snape, and half sister of harry potter, enters Hogwarts. Dracos cheeky and devious eyes devoured y/n as she walked the halls, what will happen next?

So when Eli Cross transfers to Halcyon High mid-semester, quiet and wrapped in mystery, Mara knows she should stay away. Everyone says he's trouble. Everyone says he'll ruin her. What no one knows is that Eli sees her in ways no one else ever has. Stolen glances turn into late-night texts. Almost-kisses become dangerous secrets. And the space between them starts to feel heavier than the truth they're hiding. At sixteen, feelings are intense, choices are reckless, and lines blur faster than they should. Some stories aren't about what happens They're about what almost does.