Ravenna is a 14 year old girl who has experienced nothing but pain and sorrow. She was abused by her horrid stepdad and neglected by her villainous mother. After shooting her stepfather she finds out she has brothers. Yes plural, there are 7 of them. Now she's trying to hide her troubled self, convincing herself nobody wants a broken girl. All while trying to adjust to her new life, maybe even her second chance at a family. This is a collab with @IlovebooksRforever (my bestie, luv u hun) check out her account, it's posted there as well. Thank you!!!!!! Enjoy!!!!!!! Trigger warnings: -Self-harm -Suicide attempt/idealization - Murder - Blood - Kidnapping - Gay AF -Cussing -SA

Olivia's estranged father is dead. It's time for her to move back to Las Vegas to be with her twin and five older half-brothers... but they don't want her. Just like her mother and stepfather. ~~~ The patriarch of the D'Angelo crime family is dead. His eldest son and heir, Donatello D'Angelo may control a third of Las Vegas, but his family is falling apart. Second son Dante D'Angelo does nothing more than what Donatello tells him. His next brother Ares might be a psychopath. Irish twins Salvatore and Leone are becoming increasingly more codependent. His youngest brother Romeo is acting out more than ever before. Then there's Olivia. His father may have wanted nothing to do with his only daughter, but Donatello is determined to take care of her the same way he's taken care of his brothers since he was a teenager. Only, he underestimated how much hatred their father left in his brothers' hearts. If his brothers have their way, Olivia will never be a true D'Angelo. ~~~ Past / Current Top Rankings: #1 in adorable #1 in mafiaprincess #1 in babysister #1 in half-siblings #1 in overprotective #1 in disassociation #1 in neglected #1 in brokenfamily #1 in babyofthefamily #1 in overprotectivebrothers #1 in littlesister #1 in naive #1 in olderbrother #1 in olderbrothers #1 in half-sister #2 in onlygirl #2 in twin House of Sins: Envy, Part I © 2026 Dawnie888. All rights reserved. Updates every Monday and Friday (Eastern Time)

"P-please.." My voice was a jagged, stuttering mess. I frantically clawed at the basement floor, trying to scramble backward, but my limbs were shaking too violently to find traction. Tears cut through the dirt on my face as I stared up at his towering silhouette. "I-I-I'm sorry... I-I promise, ! don't do this, p-p-please!" Adrien stood completely unhurried, his sapphire eyes dead and hollow. His violence wasn't a fit of rage; it was a cold, calculated execution. He stepped forward, pinning my left leg flat against the concrete with his crushing weight, and brought a solid iron rod down directly onto my kneecap. Crack. An explosive, white-hot agony shattered my mind. I let out a blood-curdling shriek that bounced violently off the walls, my entire body convulsing. "A-Adrien! stop! I I please!" I screamed, sobbing so hard I choked. Without a word, he lifted the rod again and shattered my right kneecap. I collapsed onto the freezing floor, my teeth clicking violently from the absolute shock. Before I could pass out, Adrien knelt over my trembling form. He shattered a thick sheet of glass against the table, holding a razor-sharp shard in his gloved hand. "You forgot whose name you carry, my dear," he whispered. "Let's make sure you remember." TRIGGER WARNING‼️‼️ This book is not ordinary dark romance novel . It contains sensitive themes , abuse , sexual assaults , murder and what not. READ WITH CAUTION ‼️‼️

21+ [Slow updates] He is a youngest business typhoon, a billionaire. One of the Supreme powers of the country. No one dares to say no to him. A man loved by many but got by none. At first meet, she accidentally spilled wine on him. "Uh..I-I am sorry..", she mumbled, staring at him. And a devilish grin forms on his lips, the kind of grin which made her nervous. "I want to have her", was the only thought that played in his mind as he stared at her. From just a play thing, she soon became the prisoner of his love, his passion, his addiction....his obsession. _________________________________________ Warning : This is a dark romance novel which will have many mature scenes. This can be disturbing for many readers out there who are sensitive regarding such topics like self harm, abuse, violence and other sensitive topic. P.s : I am not promoting toxicity. Hope readers are mature enough to understand that this is based on pure imagination and has nothing to do with any idol in real life.

Isabella's life changes when her parents are killed. At sixteen, she learns her true identity, throwing her into a world of danger, secrets, and lies.

He broke my fated bond. Now, I am his grim obsession. For eighteen years, I had the perfect life mapped out. I was a talented witch, deeply in love, and counting down the days until the Moon Goddess formally bound me to the Alpha's son, Sean. We were supposed to be forever. Until a rainy afternoon shattered my world. Rushing to the hospital to ensure Sean's safety, I didn't find my worried lover. I found my fated mate holding a pregnant she-wolf, looking at her swelling belly with the exact same adoration he used to give me. For six grueling months, I watched him feed her, hold her, and choose her. So, on a freezing winter night, I took my dignity, packed my herbs, and fled the pack lands forever to hide in the human city. Seven years and some change later, I am no longer that meek, broken girl. But a single night at an exclusive club changes everything. I accidentally waltz straight into the web of an ancient, terrifying power. A Dark Fae Lord who doesn't care about the Moon Goddess, pack laws, or the rotted remnants of my past. He looks at me and sees one thing: his claim. Sean broke my heart, but this shadow bender wants to consume my soul. And the worst part? I'm starting to crave his darkness.

story description is in first page of the story and it is based on BDSM relationship 🔞 Adult Content Warning This story is intended for mature audiences 18 years of age or older. It includes explicit sexual situations, adult themes, and strong language. Reader discretion is advised. ⚠️ Trigger Warning This story contains content that may be distressing or triggering to some readers. Themes may include (but are not limited to): Strong language Explicit sexual content Violence or descriptions of abuse Mental health struggles (e.g., depression, anxiety, trauma) © Copyright Disclaimer All characters and content within this story are the intellectual property of the author unless otherwise stated. Please do not copy, repost, or distribute this story without the author's permission.

A fiction story of 2 female CEOs and an 18 year old named Lola Stirling who has aged out of the foster care system. Three women who are navigating life after accidentally adopting the wrong person. ••• **⚠️‼️⚠️: Chapters are short with not much context till Lola turns 18. There are talks of trauma, past sexual abuse, a BDSM relationship between three consenting adults and talks of past severe emotional abuse. This story contains mature themes throughout. One of the main characters struggles with involuntary age regression due to stress, anxiety and trauma. This is not a story for someone under the age of 18. This story is intended for mature readers ONLY! Please read at your own discretion. This is a work of fiction and completely made up by the writer. ⚠️‼️⚠️

After tragedy tears her world apart, seventeen-year-old Hazel is left trying to piece together a life that no longer feels familiar. Surrounded by the people she loves yet haunted by everything she's lost, she struggles to heal from wounds that run far deeper than anyone can see. Through grief, accidents, old memories, and battles that threaten to break her all over again, Hazel learns that surviving is not the same as living. Her brothers are right by her side, even though they don't quite show it, their quiet loyalty and unwavering presence become one of the few constants in her chaotic life. Patiently, they help her navigate heartbreak, family struggles, and the painful reality that growing up often means carrying scars that never fully disappear. But even in a world built from ashes, love can bloom in unexpected places. Because sometimes, the strongest people aren't the ones who never break. They're the ones who gather the pieces, stand back up, and choose to keep going. A story about grief, healing, family, sacrifice, and discovering that even after everything burns, roses can still grow from the ashes.

"Fine," she said. "If you won't take me seriously like this, I'll go put on my mafia outfit." Sloane squinted at her. "Your what?" "My mafia outfit." Before either of them could stop her, Lila jumped off the bed and ran out of the room. ____ Three minutes later, Lila came back. And Blair nearly spat out her coffee. Because apparently, "mafia outfit" meant she had dressed entirely in black-black cargo pants, a black long-sleeve shirt, black socks, and... Sunglasses. Inside. At breakfast time. Lila stood in the doorway like she had just stepped out of the world's least threatening action movie. "Well?" Sloane looked at her for a long moment. Then at Blair. Then back at Lila. "...No." Lila frowned. "What do you mean no?!" "I mean you look like a twelve-year-old trying to rob a gas station."