French Stories

When Edgar Benedict, CEO and Mafia Boss, agreed to a marriage he didn't choose, he expected silence and walls - demanded it. Especially with her. Lilian Bouchard, the too sweet, too understanding nurse who he was stuck with while his empire - crafted from crime and loss - began to crumble. In his pursuit of this mystery, and otherwise, Edgar's not meant to be kind. He's meant to be untouchable - calculating, precise, and ruthless. The man everyone fears, whispers about, never looks in the eye. But in the midst of it all, when an accident leaves Lilian blind, she begins to see him more clearly than anyone else ever has. Between hushed conversations, laughter in the rain, and arguments that cut too deep, something starts to shift. He hates how she talks to him. She loves how he listens. He calls it -her- foolishness. She calls it faith.

Star Rosier is an eighteen year old art scholarship student at Essex College from Bordeaux, France. Her parents are uninvolved, never writing or calling to check in, only sending her off on her own to deal with life in the great country of America. And her brother only sends a link to an instagram post every once in a while - as if an odd way to show he's thinking about his older sibling. Being from one of the most gay-friendly countries in the world, Star has never really had a fear of coming out to anyone as lesbian and non-binary. She'd never really had a girlfriend, too focused on her maths studies and paintings to bother. Although the idea had never escaped her mind. They often found themself fantasizing about a girl who would sweep her off her feat and spoil her rotten, something she realized may be caused by the lack of attention she'd always gotten. She'd read romance novels where the knight would rescue the princess and bring her to a place where she was cherished like a precious gem, or watch shows about two people finding love in unlikely situations. But never did she think that she'd end up just like the rom-coms she watched, hopelessly falling for a blonde who practically scoffed at every sight of her. ~*~ This fanfiction is dedicated to my friend Mak, who is so very gay for Reneé Rapp but very bad at having REM sleep. (Meaning it can't dream.) ~*~ Season 1 - Writing Season 2 - Prepping Season 3 - Ignored.

This is fan made and the artwork is not mine unless you see a Gacha pic than that is mine. This is a Netflix series and all credit goes to original owners. As always please no hate, and enjoy the book 20% chance of smut

604, That's how many people Fennec's killed. 604, and counting. The number that keeps him up at night, the number he tries to forget, but always lingers. The number that started when he was a child, an orphan taken in by a man he only knew Conan. Fennec learned that the only thing that truly defined him was the number of kills, that was until Robert Miller, took him in. Robert a retired school teacher finally made it feel like Fennec could breathe. That was until the Ferro's came knocking. The Ferro's, an infamous mafia, gave Fennec an ultimatum, protecting the youngest heir Cielo from the same people that Fennec used to work for, or Robert would find out who his son really was. So now, Fennec's stuck with protecting Cielo, and Cielo has no idea who his overprotective family really is, or who Fennec was. Between endless assassination attempts on Cielo, ranging from snipers to being stabbed to death with a fork, Fennec has to learn how to be more then a number, or die trying. Or lose Cielo's innocence. That would be the worst case scenario. (Will Update on Fridays.) 🥈In #FTM on 04/11/2026

Aurora Castillo is strong, independent, and shaped by a past that taught her how to survive without relying on anyone. She doesn't trust easily and refuses to accept anything less than respect, even when her feelings start to blur the lines she's spent years building. Dante Moretti, on the other hand, was raised in power-controlled, guarded, and emotionally distant, never expecting anyone to truly matter. What begins between them as an arrangement turns to something physical that quickly changes into something complicated when Aurora feels more and Dante refuses to acknowledge it. One careless mistake shatters everything, forcing Aurora to choose herself while Dante is left confronting emotions he doesn't understand and can't control. As danger from his world begins to close in on hers, their relationship becomes a battle between pride, trust, and vulnerability. Dante has to prove he's capable of change, while Aurora must decide if loving him is worth the risk because what they have isn't easy, but it might be real enough to fight for.

"call me later?" "maybe."

Le Silence entre les Notes Volume I "Parfois, la musique n'est pas une évasion, mais le seul langage pour dire ce que l'âme étouffe." Éline possède un talent rare, mais elle vit murée dans une peur invisible : celle des autres. Pour elle, le monde est un tumulte agité qu'elle ne parvient à apprivoiser qu'une fois assise face à son clavier. Lorsque Youssef, un mentor aussi brillant qu'énigmatique, décide de la pousser sous la lumière des projecteurs en lui confiant son premier solo, l'équilibre fragile d'Éline vacille. Entre les répétitions nocturnes et les non-dits qui s'accumulent, une connexion intense se tisse, et l'équilibre fragile d'Eline vacille. Sous l'influence magnétique du maestro, la jeune femme tombe peu à peu sous son charme trouvant en lui le seul être capable de comprendre ses silences. Mais Youssef est lié à une autre vie, ancré dans une autre existence, marié et lié à une vie stable. et le succès d'Éline pourrait bien exiger un prix qu'elle n'est pas prête à payer. Dans ce premier volume, découvrez un récit psychologique bouleversant sur la quête de soi, où la plus belle mélodie est celle qui se cache dans les silences.

A tale of intergenerational BIID over centuries. In prep school I became a close friend of Brian Meadows. His mobility impairment was obvious. Over time its cause became evident as he described a peculiar turn of mind shared by generations of privileged ancestors whose story reaches back well into 18th century France. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons or situations other than those that are clearly general knowledge is pure coincidence. The story is excerpted and adapted from my much longer novel "Buddies." I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I have writing it.

Book 4 in the Sins of the City series. ✯✯✯ 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐀 My father used to say this city runs on three things: fear, faith, and fresh-baked bread. He supplied two of them. And me? I'm in the laundering business. Money, not linen. They tried to poison my father. I drank his wine. They tried to burn us down. I got the family business and the third-degree memories. Now, I run the most opulent casino in Kansas City. I'm quiet. I'm polite. A respected pillar of the community. But cross me, and you'll find out real quick that elegance is just a prettier kind of violence. 𝐊𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓𝚰𝐍 My past is a black hole. I woke up with blood under my nails, a head full of static, and this art on my skin that tells a story I can't read. The scars on my body were a map of wars I don't remember fighting. These hands... they know things. Violent things. But now, they dice onions. They julienne carrots. I am just Konstantin. A ghost in the kitchen. They say hell is only a block away from heaven... but I carry the inferno in my skull.

Sybil Vale, a girl that is kind , generous and selfless. She's also not afraid to say her mind, no matter who you are . She has a lot of friends and is happy staying with her aunt and having a loving boyfriend, but one day all that changes when her mother gets sick. She leaves without telling anyone but her aunt . She now has to take over her mother's job in France as a maid in a royal family in order to still make money for her family. This changes her life...not in a good way . Her whole life has to begin all over as she must be loyal as her mother was , meaning no leaving unless...dead. She faces many challenges, but none are compared to most dangerous one , the forbidden desires she has to overcome or will she? Warning ⚠️ The English is modern since I don't understand historical English, but I'll try to make it formally royal...🙂 It's my first royal book btw

"Bruh.. six seveeeeen- sorry" - Vivian Kang

After a painful breakup with her toxic ex, Soleil isn't looking for love until she meets Theo, a kind and genuine guy at her high school. As they grow closer, she starts to heal and realizes that real love feels safe, supportive, and true.

poems posted when emotions are too much for my body. Wether you like it or not is up to you. i was told to post them one day , so that's what i'm doing. they are pretty dark most of the time. if you're still reading , i hope you know there is always someone out there that's here for you. And we may not know each other , but i'm proud of you, for opening your eyes today and keeping on going. you'll find your spark again one day. You are unique, make your life at your image. disclaimer : i'm french, so there may be french poems or mistakes in my poems, please forgive me for that

a fillipino girl named vanessa moreau enters a high school in paris france, château noireval where going out, and any digital appliances are prohibited , if you're in then you're in forever. Experiencing abnormal stuffs, everything was there messed up nothing was left normal.she makes there 5 close friends, noah laurent, zoe marchand, lia Villanueva, ethan Garnier and mia Rousseau. their student council head president zayn Vallenueva who's cold more than ice, and from whom even the headmistress fears. later falls in love with her too. ( thriller/horror/romance/murder mystery) (7 chapters every week )

Severine wanted power, and now she's got it. Scandals plague her post-election, and Severine wonders if she'll survive her term. As if the tabloids weren't enough, she finds herself in the worst political situation of cohabitation at the National Assembly. She's all alone, or is she?

a social media story f1 driver X law student Pierre Gasly X Cosette Martin started: 12/03/2026

The new generation, this is the second book to the Ricci family, Book 1: the missing secret. This is set ten years after the first book.

„𝐀𝐇𝐇𝐇 𝐘/𝐍 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃'𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅!" „𝐇𝐚𝐡𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐮𝐲'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢 𝐤𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐬!" ɪᴛ's ɪᴍᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ ᴀ ɪᴛᴀʟɪᴀɴ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀ ʜᴀsʜɪʀᴀ ɪɴ ᴊᴀᴘᴀɴ? ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴏɴ ɪᴛᴀʟɪᴀɴs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ɪɴ ᴊᴀᴘᴀɴ...ʀɪɢʜᴛ...? ALL CHARACTERS FROM KNY AND KNY ITSELF BELONGS TO KOYOHARU GOTOUGE THE OCS BELONG TO ME

❝ 𝙛𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙮 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚...❞ °̥࿐୨୧┊RIGHT THROUGH ME... LNGSHOT x fems OCS (+ CORTIS) - #3 in Woojin #1 in volley

⚠️ In this story I leave the characters aesthetic totally up to your imagination although I might describe how they look every once in a while the rest is up too you⚠️ She was bound to him by contract, not consent. A forceful arranged marriage delivers Alix Beaumont into a world where power is inherited and obedience is expected-and into the hands of Cesare Bellini, a man who believes ownership is permanent. He does not raise his voice. He does not rush. He watches. Waits. Controls. Cesare is her husband in name and law. In presence and shadow. In every locked door and quiet command. What begins as obligation turns into something far more dangerous as his attention sharpens into fixation. He memorizes Alix's silences. Anticipates her defiance. Moves her like a piece already claimed. In his world, marriage is possession. Freedom is a myth. And love-if it exists at all-is indistinguishable from obsession.