Stolen Stories

The Giovanni's are the Italian Mafia. It is the most powerful mafia. For 8 generations the family have been trying to have a princess in the family but have been unsuccessful. That is until Alina Giovanni and her twin Adrian were born. Due to Alina being born she was target for the other mafia's especially the Russians who hated the Italians due to their success. Alina is taken by them and brought up in terrible conditions. The whole family was heartbroken but never gave up trying to find her. With 6 brothers and parents never forgetting her they were sure to get her back. They weren't the most powerful mafia for nothing. How long do you think it would take to get her back and make the family whole again, if that was even possible? Would things turn out ok in the end? Cover by @prielle on Pinterest

Amber goes to one of the best parties of year, meets the nicest guy ever, and receives a kiss from a hottie. She is living the lifestyle. While searching for her lost her friend, she gets kidnapped by one of the America's most dangerous criminals, Cameron Dallas. Amber Jones becomes Cameron Dallas's property. Will she make it out alive? Will she fall in love with her taker? You'll have to read to find out.

Aaradhya Rajvansh has six brothers and a life wrapped in protection and love. She is naughty, innocent, and always smiling-the kind of girl who lights up every room she walks into. With brothers like hers, no boy ever dared to come close. She was off limits. Always. Yuvaan Suryavanshi knew that better than anyone. The typical bad boy with a soft side only she gets to see, Yuvaan is best friends with her brothers. Falling for her was never part of the plan. But over the years, stolen glances turned into quiet feelings, and those feelings turned into something dangerous. He fell first. And he fell hard. To him, Aaradhya wasn't just a girl. She was his weakness. His obsession. His junoon. TROPES: High school romance 6 Overprotective brothers Bad boy x Good girl Bestfriends sister x Brothers bestfriend He fell first but both fell harder Backbencher x Topper Family Love

He is everything she despises arrogant, brutal, and worshipped for the violence he delivers on the ice. Atticus Finch is the league's most feared hockey star, a man who wins games with clenched fists and a heart carved from ice. Sheila Feint wants nothing to do with him. She sees the ego behind the fame, the rage behind the smile, the destruction he leaves in his wake. And Atticus? He can't stand her defiance, her sharp tongue, the way she looks at him like he's nothing more than a headline waiting to implode. Forced into close proximity by fate and circumstance, their hatred burns hotter than rivalry. Every argument crackles with tension. Every glare lingers too long. Somewhere between verbal wars, bruised pride, and moments they refuse to name, the line between enemy and something far more dangerous begins to blur. But loving your enemy comes at a price. Because if Atticus lets her in, he risks exposing the darkness he's spent years hiding. And if Sheila gives in, she might fall for the one man capable of destroying everything she believes in. On the ice, Atticus Finch never loses. But with Sheila Feint... love might be the most brutal game he's ever played.

Rhea never planned on falling for anyone. Especially not him. Reign is her best friend's older brother. Older. Quieter. Unpredictable. The kind of person you notice without meaning to and avoid once you do. The kind you're not supposed to feel anything for. It doesn't start with a kiss. It barely starts at all. Just glances that linger too long. Silences that feel heavy. Moments that cross lines without ever touching them. Between summer nights, unspoken rules, and an attraction no one is meant to see, Rhea tries to stay in control. But Reign never promised to be harmless. And some stories begin exactly where you should look away.

When a pre-law student falls sick alone in her friend's apartment, she never expects a stranger to find her collapsed on the dining area floor. Weak and feverish, she mistakes him for help, unaware that he has another plan. What begins as care and concern quickly twists into a night of confusion, blurred boundaries, and a sudden loss she can't ignore. Her laptop - her lifeline for school and work - disappears, leaving her shaken and unsettled. But fate isn't done yet. Some encounters refuse to be forgotten, and the person who took from her may not remain a stranger forever. As their paths cross again, the lines between danger, care, and unexpected connection become harder to untangle.

At the age of five, a man killed himself but you didn't see it because a man with light gray skin and a dark gray suit blocked your view. At the age of eleven, you saw the same man again but this time, he had a little more to say to you. Than, after years of not seeing him, he shows up. What does he want with you now? Darkiplier x reader

"You're too good for me." He says it like a fact. Not insecurity. Not a plea. Just a statement. I laugh, though it doesn't feel light. "You don't even know me." The words come out sharp, teasing, but my pulse skips anyway. "Oh, I know enough." His thumb traces the inside of my wrist - right where my pulse jumps beneath the skin. A shiver runs through me, small and uninvited. "You save lives." "And you?" I ask, trying to sound steady. His jaw tightens just slightly. A shadow crosses his face - calm, controlled, dangerous. "I preserve history." The words linger. My chest tightens. His world, his legacy... it's vast, cold, untouchable. That's when I realize. History can be stolen. And maybe hearts, too. //Some lies are beautiful. Some are dangerous. Elara Quinn lives in a world built of routine, textbooks, and late-night medical shifts, where her only safe place is her little sister's laughter over the phone. But when a man born into wealth and shadow steps into her life, carrying secrets worth more than life itself, the quiet she's built begins to crack. Gold can blind. Secrets can kill. And some truths are gilded.// - Gilded Lies

I did not steal these memes, I did not! Oh hi, Mark.

Dagur x reader! You were kidnapped from your home by dragons and taken to the Isle of Night. You lived there until you were 13 then it was attacked and all the night furys other than your dragon died. Read to find out more! I'm sorry, I'm horrible at descriptions for fanfics....

I'm the villainess in my story. It's something I've always known, since I was born. I know I'll never be as beautiful as my sister, or as kind, or loving, or as good. I just wish she didn't keep taking the guys I like.

Willow's life is a lie. Her parents are her kidnappers. The money her parents earn are not theirs, they are the money her real parents pay to keep Willow alive. Will Willow find out the truth before her own life is in danger?

I heard footsteps quickly approaching me from behind. I paused; unsure if I should turn around or not. A quick glance over my shoulder showed no real threat. A man in is early twenties wearing a suit walking briskly. A lot of people use these streets especially at night, and there were a few law firms near by. He probably had a late night at the office, and now, just like me, he wanted to get home as quickly as possible. I turned my gaze back to the path in front of me. I would have to be more careful on the ice this time. I began walking a slow pace home. It was going to be another 15-minute trip; maybe a little longer with the pace I had to move. "Stop!" I heard a deep voice from behind me shout. I looked to the ground to see if there was an easy solution to why this stranger would stop me. Seeing no problem, I turned around to face the man. I looked on confused as he ran forward to greet me. "I'm sorry- is everything okay?" I said. To my surprise his neutral expression transformed into a sinister smirk. Fear ran through my veins once again, paralyzing my body. I had to move; I had to leave. I started to take cautious steps backwards; when the whole situation took a turn for the worst. The unknown handsome man reached into the inside pocket of his suit and pulled out a hand gun. I halted immediately, and put my hands up in a surrender position. I wanted to scream, to say something, but the fear, kept me silent. "I am going to need you to come with me.".

The first of many chapters, THE URN introduces Marin as she grieves from the loss of her beloved father and best friend. Maxwell Soneberg was a philanthropist famed for his charitable works. Now Marin, the only heir to his fortune, and at age 27, faces a heavy burden. But Max also left an odd request, a mystery she must unravel. Now Marin and her friend Rachel try to unravel their Jewish roots in occupied Paris during WWII ... and find the missing Urn. As usual, enjoy my watercolors. Thanks for following me. etlainie92@gmail.com https://elainestories.com

Nicole Carter always knew she didn't belong. Eighteen years old, fresh out of high school, and desperate to escape the hood she grew up in - a place full of sirens, secrets, and shattered dreams. But when she finds a birth certificate hidden in her mother's closet, everything she knows about her life shatters.

Some jojo memes stolen from Pinterest because why not waste my time on useless crap like this instead of being productive

Nibiru, the planet of mythicals. Many years Nibiru has provided everyone for years, but suddenly the core gem is stolen. It's up to a group of teenagers to save the planet and they don't even know it. Yet... ---------------------- ⁜<- means there's music UwU I'll try to update as much as I can!

He saw her first, his little bird. A night of crows. A glimpse of midnight. A tinkling laugh. That was all he needed to know that he wanted her.