WE BACK BABY SZN 2!- The whole New York trip happened 2 years ago. And now Nova is trying to figure out what she wants to do now that she has moved out of her moms house, but quickly learns that she might've made a mistake...

not you're average mafia brothers and sister story.. This is the story of Natasha Clark, an assassin, mafia boss, and most of all the long lost sister of the 6 Morales brothers. After fallen victim of a divorce at the ripe age of seven, Natasha's mom gained custody of young Nat. After moving countries, and almost a decade later, Natasha is met with a great knock on the door. What is this change? How will Nat cope with this news? Will she leave everything behind for this? Adrien's Pov: I was filing and sorting some paperwork in my study when all of a sudden a panicked Vincent barges through the door. My eldest brother was never like this. He never showed any emotions and just randomly he pops into my study without knocking? Something must be up. He then says words I wish I could hear over and over again for the first time. "They found her Adrien, they found our sister!" Read this story to find out more! 100/100 chapters completed 3/3 epilogues completed 1/1 playlists made 1/1 changed chapter Rewards: #1 Protective #1 Trauma #1 Mafia #1 Family business #1 6brothers #1 Overprotective brothers #1 Vengeance #1 Boy best friend #1 New family #1 Younger sister #1 Gore #1 Guns #1 Overprotective #2 Siblings #2 Older brothers #2 Family #3 Violence #8 Brothers #8 Past #9 Love #13 Betrayal

"We could be special and be in love for eternity" Based on "The Curse" from my imagines book!

Sara I am standing in front of the place I once called home, but it all changed in one night. Now I don't want to enter. It is my hell on earth, but still my reality, and I have to accept it because no one can save me from this hole. Not even myself. Asher Black is the enigmatic, popular guy at school, known for his grumpy demeanor and strong family connections. His father owns multiple businesses, making Asher a figure of both admiration and fear. Enter Sarah, a new transfer student who's been assigned to him for a tour. Little does she know, her presence has caught the attention of those who view her as mere entertainment. All Sarah wants is to graduate and escape her own personal hell. But as Asher's world collides with hers, will her life take a turn for better or worse? Will secrets unravel, revealing hidden truths about both of them? The only way to find out is to dive into their story.

Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.

Read & you'll find out babes. ♥

❝now get your ass off this bathroom floor before i start questioning my choices.❞ steve harrington x byers! oc (fem) started: december 29th, 2024 ended: may 4th, 2025 season 1: ✅ season 2: ✅ season 3: ✅ season 4: ✅ season 5: ongoing. 𝘨𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘴 ♡ 1k : january 5, 2025 (🎂) 10k : march 23, 2025 50k: may 17, 2025 100k: june 4,2025 500k: october 29, 2025 1 million: december 4, 2025

"Music is the soundtrack to your life." -Dick Clark "If your life sucks, make sure it at least has a great soundtrack." -Unknown 📚 Book 1 📚 ******* 💜 Enjoy the ride! 🎢🎡🎠

If you read the first story to this you probably have a vague idea of what's going on. Vallyk and Bella haven't seen eachother in years, made new hobbies, new friends, new lives. But what were to happen if they run into eachother again?

In a quiet, misty district of Himachal Pradesh, in a small orphanage called Sparsh Ashram, lived a fragile, gentle girl named Ishara. Her eyes held a quiet innocence, untouched by the harshness of the world, yet shadowed with a deep, unspoken sorrow. When she was only four, her stepfather-the one who had once called her his life-had left her. He discovered she was the product of her mother's betrayal, and in his heartbreak, he turned away. Since then, Ishara had grown up in the soft, lonely halls of the orphanage, her heart tender, her spirit delicate, carrying a pain that even time could not erase. At fifteen, she was still small, almost like a fragile bird in a vast, unkind sky-beautiful, innocent, and quietly brave. .................................................................................................... ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨