the younger daughter
- LECTURAS 24
- Votos 0
- Partes 4
Continúa<5 mins
Última publicación mar, sep 23, 2025
this story is not purely fiction BUT it's a mix of reality and fiction this story contains the unspoken misery of a younger daughter based on my reality as a younger daughter
Amara the fl will represent me rest of the characters are purely fiction with my story embedded in as her there will be a fictional character though Elijah he will be her comfort zone one which I have craved all my life i should probably go for therapy but as a younger daughter coming from a desi household we know that's impossible this story will help you decide if you love me or not it's purely upto just please if you hate it don't leave hate comments on me I was just a kid too back then trying to live that's all that I did love you guys so much muah
Todos los derechos reservados
#880
reallife
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Quizás también te guste
The Corruption//Will Grayson
Alina: I've been playing the part of the picture-perfect daughter for years. My whole life has been planned for me since I was born and I was groomed to be the ideal wife. I've lived my life hungry for adventure, excitement, inspiration, and freedom. That was exactly what I got when my uncle proposed a marriage between me and Kai Mori. However, it wasn't him that intrigued me. Will: Emory Scott never came back and my best friend tried to kill me. My life was going in a downward spiral and I didn't feel myself bouncing back. New problems occurred when this Little Princess entered my world. I can't trust her but god, I fucking want her. My patience is dangerously hanging on by a thread and it's only a matter of time before I crack.Concluida
Know My Name| 18+
𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤, 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 〖𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠〗 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝... 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? "I spent my whole life being invisible-until someone saw me. And now I don't know if I can go back." Amara Bennett - A quiet, bruised girl who's mastered the art of staying unnoticed. She stutters when nervous, blushes easily, and carries a past written in scars no one sees. But beneath the bruises and silence, she is stronger than she believes-slowly learning that survival isn't enough; she wants more. Elijah "Eli" Matthews- The boy who notices her when no one else does. Charming, kind, and deeply observant, he carries his own shadows but refuses to let them define him. He's patient, steady, and determined to break down Amara's walls-one quiet conversation at a time.Concluida
10 Years
10 Years ago my life changed, I was 18, young, stupid and selfish. I thought I was doing the right thing, convinced myself everything I did I was doing for the boy who owned my heart, the boy I loved - so I ran as far as I could go, without explanation to my friends and in spite of my family I fled the only home I had ever known, left behind the only people that had ever cared about me, but I needed an escape. I know you heard me Amara, Is she, Is Lily, Mine?" "Asher" I whispered, taking a further step out onto the balcony, I closed the door behind me "No Amara, She looks like me, so just tell me the truth ok, she is my fucking daughter isn't she" "Yes" I let the words fall out of my mouth "Yes Asher, She is yours" "What the fuck Amara" His voice was loud, his face twisted in anger,Concluida
Stuck In Hell With My Enemy
"What the fuck is your problem?" I asked my sworn enemy. "Have you lost your damn mind!" I scream at the top of my lungs. This bitch better answer me before I lose my shit. "HELLOO!" I get closer this time. Now I'm directly in his face screaming at him. "WILL YOU FUCKING AN- mmfp." I was suddenly cut off by his lips on mine. He pushed his tongue into my mouth, exploring every inch like he's starving. He lets me go and I have to gasp in order to catch my breath. I already know my face is flushed and red. "Are you done princess?" He asked in his dark gravely tone. Dammit if he doesn't stop with this princess thing I think I may fall in love. "Yes, now what the fuck was that for?" I took a step back, so he doesn't decide to just kiss me again. I can't do that again. I am almost one hundred percent sure my panties are soaked. "You were talking too much." Then he just walked away. God he's such an asshole! ~*~ Clara is stuck in this hell hole of a place because of the fact that her parents are blackmailing her to stay. Will she be able to find love here with a certain Kylo Miller or will she push him away because she's scared of being hurt again? I guess we'll find out together. ~*~ THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN: Mature language Mature themes Explicit sexual scenes Mentions of death Mentions of Eating disordersConcluida
The Perfect She |Completed|
The question is not whether you'll get hurt in this world. It's who will hurt you and why you will let them" Autumn Air, famous and "perfect" seventeen year old prodigy feels like nothing is perfect in her life but her imperfections. Living in the most perfect city ever built with millions of people dying to have her social status, she hides the fact that she is Insensitive- she cannot feel or reciprocate love. The secret she's keeping from everyone about her Sensitivity is getting harder to keep, especially with the next Sensitivity test looming closer. Autumn knows that something in her genes must be wrong. She decided to perform a dangerous and illegal surgery on herself to fix her DNA. Burt in the process, she mysteriously loses all her memories. Suffering from amnesia and living with a man who smells like danger, she only has her groggy memories to help her figure out what's going on. As she relieve the past six months in as much detail possible with nothing but a closing date, important questions must be asked. What did she do? And will she be lucky enough to recover all her memories and perform the experiment before the deadline, and the Sensitivity test she's been dreading her whole life? #1 october 5th, 2020 in #followyourdreams #2 in #insensitive #2 in #powerofriendshipConcluida
It Wasn't Love ✔️
"Fuck." He whispers into my neck, sending a thrill of excitement through my body. His lips still smothered kisses over my neck and his hands roamed my body, starting at my chest, going down to my stomach. Caressing my soft skin, his thumb trailed circles on my groin before slightly slipping into the waistband of my jeans. My breath catches in my throat as I pull at the hoodie that covered his chiselled body. Understanding, Jacob pulls it off in one swift movement before attaching his lips back on my neck. Sucking and biting it before flicking his tongue over the sore spot. A quiet moan leaves my mouth and I clasp my hand over it, denying any noise to escape. "You drive me fucking crazy, Aria." ---------------------------- Aria Bailey finds it hard to fit in. Her parents are always busy and never have time for her. She lives alone at her family home and has top grades in all of her classes. But being a 17 year old friendless nerd comes with its disadvantages. The bullying gets worse every single day, driving her to self harm and suicidal thoughts. Aria learns more about popular boy, Jacob Rickson and starts developing feelings for the well known 18 year old. Jacob helps her come out of her shell and learn to be more comfortable and confident. Aria has to make a tough decision by choosing if she would rather be with Jacob and be bullied by her mind for eternity, or to leave and be left alone, exactly how she wants to be. -Strangers to lovers -Right person, wrong timeConcluida
𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖱𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖴𝗌
Started this back in 2021 - it's 2025 now, and I still have no idea what the plot is doing. Honestly, it's just as messy as my life, but maybe I know the plot now. "𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵." This story isn't about love - it's about what's left after it. It's about a girl who kept waiting, and a boy who didn't know how to stay. Between them lies a promise that never reached tomorrow. In the end, her life revolved around only one question "Why didn't he come back?" >>tags [angst,hate-love, enemies to lovers, lovers to enemies, second chance?, facade, act, slowburn, unrequited love, since childhood,mental illness,family issues, psychological romance, tragic realism, emotional drama]
Tomorrow's Blues
~"You don't- you don't need me." I stared in shock. This was the first shred of emotion he'd shown since he started avoiding me, and I had no idea how to respond. What was I supposed to say to something like that? So I let myself be honest, and I told him exactly how I felt. "But I do." I almost choked on my words. "I do need you. I can't talk to anybody else. I can't eat. I can't sleep. And I know you know what that's like."~ Liliana is now an orphan. Just 17 years old, she lost her parents in a boating accident and now she must live with her best friend, her best friend's parents and her best friend's brother, Joseph. She struggles through her grief as well as dealing with the mysterious but obnoxious Joseph, and it soon comes to light that he isn't the only one around her keeping secrets. Living under the same roof, tensions arise, and Liliana begins to discover that a perfect family may not be so perfect after all." If you like a good old slowburn, enemies (ish) to lovers, bonding over tragic backstories type beat then this story is for you, I promise :) #1 in #bestfriendsbrother (didn't note the exact date - some time in January 2021) #1 in #dealing with death (11/04/21) amazing cover by @sixty6ix !!Concluida
Alina: I've been playing the part of the picture-perfect daughter for years. My whole life has been planned for me since I was born and I was groomed to be the ideal wife. I've lived my life hungry for adventure, excitement, inspiration, and freedom. That was exactly what I got when my uncle proposed a marriage between me and Kai Mori. However, it wasn't him that intrigued me. Will: Emory Scott never came back and my best friend tried to kill me. My life was going in a downward spiral and I didn't feel myself bouncing back. New problems occurred when this Little Princess entered my world. I can't trust her but god, I fucking want her. My patience is dangerously hanging on by a thread and it's only a matter of time before I crack.
Más detallesPautas de Contenido