Babysister Stories

"Curiosity killed the kitty Miss Adams." My body stiffened. Slowly I turned around just to see Mr. Parker standing in front of me with hands in his trouser pockets. I bit my lip. I thought he would be angry but when I looked at him. His face showed no emotion. He then started walking towards me I moved back. This continued until my back hit the door. Then he placed his one hand on my side, leaning forward, close to me. "What was rule number three Miss Adams." His face was extremely close to mine my breath got hitched. I couldn't answer his question why? Because I was more focused in the distance between us. "I asked you something Miss Adams." He said again. "T-That t-there a-are prohibited areas i-in the house where I shouldn't g-go." "It seems like you remember the rules. This room is one of those prohibited areas. So, from next time think before you put yourself into trouble." I just stared at his eyes. I was lost in those pair of sea-coloured eyes. No other guy has ever affected me this much as Mr. Parker. I get nervous around him. I don't know what this feeling is but this feeling is different. A feeling that I have never felt for anyone. "Understood?" he said again. I nodded. "Yes Mr. Parker." ***************** Liam Parker, 25 year old billionaire. Arrogant, handsome, ruthless, the only thing matters to him is his son and his work. Bella Adams, 24 year old simple and bubbly girl, who lives with her Nanny in an orphanage. What will happen when Bella comes as a babysitter of Liam's son? Let's find out in the story.....

Aysel Moren, the feared name today was once dearest to her brothers until that dreadful night of her 16th birthday when every ounce of love was snatched away from her. One moment, the Kingsley family was celebrating her only daughter's birthday, the other moment, Aysel and her five brothers were standing at their own parents' funeral. And the worst part? Aysel was blamed for it. Her face was caught in the CCTV camera. The family was already shattered and the last form of togetherness was also stripped away when they threw 16 years old Aysel outside their house. She pleaded and pleaded to the point that her voice cracked, her throat got soared. The brothers turned deaf ears to her pleas. That day, she not only lost her parents but her brothers too who have promised to be with her in every situation. She left. She knew her brothers won't even look at her, listening was still too far. Having struggled for years, she finally gained the power and rebirth from ashes under Moren's Mafia. The rival of Kingsley once upon a time. She vowed to never look back, until one day, she got the news of a bomb being planted in Kingsley's mansion. It took her every cell to convince herself that she doesn't care but a sister still exists inside her who has never fully stopped loving the men, she once called brothers. She saved them from the fire, treated their injuries inside her own house. And gives them exactly one month to regain everything they lost from the enemy who burned down their whole mansion, who also managed to freeze their bank accounts. They'll stay inside her house for a month watching her little sister all grown up, holding scars and secrets like a second skin. Will they be able to see her real broken state beyond the facade she carries everyday? Will the truth of that night ever emerge out? Read to find out "Thirty Days Under Her Roof". This is completely my story, my imagination. Copyright © 2026 by Alisha

Salvatore Smith meets a woman with whom he shared few nights after loosing his wife. It was 12 years ago, she was way younger than him, from a different country. He is a powerful man, Don of the American Mafia, leading his businesses with his 6 sons. What will happen when they find out that from that a little girl was born from that short relationship? -What is this thing? -She is your sister... -I guess you drank too much last night, we don't have a sister! -Now you have one...

For generations, this family waited for a daughter who was never born into them. Hope survived quietly, carried through prayers that were never spoken aloud. Over time, they stopped asking and learned to live with the absence - believing some wishes were simply not meant for them. Then, against every expectation they had learned to bury, a daughter is born. What follows is not celebration, but a lifetime of careful love - brothers who grow up protecting before they understand why, and a girl who is wrapped in devotion long before she knows what it cost to wait for her. Long before she understands what protection means, she lives inside it - unaware of how far they are willing to go, and how much they are ready to lose, just to keep her safe.

𝐈𝐑𝐀:𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐬 is a story of a broken childhood, a bond built without conditions, and the kind of love that teaches a frightened girl that this time... she is home. Ira was not always quiet. Once, she laughed without fear. Once, she believed that being chosen meant being kept. For thirteen years, Ira lives in a children's home where she has learned the art of staying invisible speaking softly, helping endlessly, never asking for too much. She flinches at raised voices, keeps her bag half-packed, and calls everyone Sir, as if distance might protect her from being returned again. Then life changes. Not loudly. Not suddenly. A man enters her world not to rescue her, not to make promises but to stay. And with him come five boys who slowly, unknowingly, become her brothers. They are loud where she is quiet, protective where she is afraid, and steady where her past still trembles. For the first time, Ira doesn't have to be useful to be kept. She has a father who chooses her every day. Five brothers who stand in front of the world for her. And a family that doesn't return her no matter how scared she gets. 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧: 𝟭/𝟭/𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟲 𝗘𝗡𝗗:

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They were her sentinels, her saviors, the reason that she refuses to let her past consume her. 𝐆𝐈𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐎, a young girl who's never known stability. Raised by a reckless, unstable mother, she spent her childhood caught between drug runs and police raids, ruining her right for a normal childhood. One night when her mother goes missing, Giulia's whole life changes... again. Will being under the guardianship of her new older brothers give her a chance at normalcy in her life or will they cause even more mess than before? Healing isn't easy and trust doesn't come free. ☆ ☆ ☆ As I lied there in the hospital bed with a pounding headache, practically suffocating me while barely conscious, I heard that familiar, raspy, deep, sleep deprived voice that I've recently come to find comfort in. "Nessuno oserà toccarti di nuovo senza perdere le mani, amore," they whispered. (No one will dare touch you again without losing their hands, love.) I felt two hands hold my face with a soft kiss on my forehead. Their rough and large hands a contrast to their gentleness. The comforter over me shuffled as the familiar person brought them up to my chin and tucked me in. "Riposati ora sei al sicuro, bambina," they murmured, stroking my hair. Before I knew it, simply the presence of them reassured me as I felt myself drift off again into a deep sleep. (Rest now, you're safe, baby). ☆ ☆ ☆ 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 (noun): a state of being pleasantly lost in one's thoughts; a daydream.

❝ 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬. 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫. ❞ ✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ══════════ ❖ ══════════ 𝑨 𝑽 𝑨 𝑵 𝒀 𝑨 𓂃 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒕𝒉 𓂃 ══════════ ❖ ══════════ She grew up knowing care. Gentle hands. Quiet protection. A presence that felt like home when the world felt too sharp. She was loved. But love does not erase everything. And being protected does not mean being untouched by pain. Some silences stay too long. Some truths arrive too early. Some burdens are never meant for a child. So she learned to endure. To smile softly. To speak less. To carry hurt without letting it show. Warmth became her instinct. Quiet strength, her shield. Then she stepped into a house ruled by power. A family built on authority and discipline, where emotions were controlled and warmth was never taught. At its center stood a man shaped by shadows- respected in light, feared in darkness. His past was buried deep, But it was never gone. Around him stood sons who had been raised to command. Composed. Unyielding. Dangerous in their silence. She did not arrive to change them. She did not come to heal anyone. She arrived carrying love and loss, warmth learned from care, Strength born from survival. And sometimes- That kind of warmth is the most dangerous thing of all. ✨ Can someone who has known both comfort and cruelty survive a world built on control? ✨ Will softness last where emotions are considered weakness? Dive

This is my first story about siblings and it's all are from my imagination

Saudade- a nostalgic longing to be near again to something or someone that is distant, or has been loved, then lost; "the love that remains" Marlowe Wanless, just 11-years-old has spent the better part of her life that she can remember in the house of her abusive and drug addicted stepfather. After he has been arrested for possession of illicit substances, Marlowe's custody has been shifted to her 7 terrifying older brothers who are surrounded by rumors regarding their line of work. The Valente's now juggle healing a mentally destroyed child while simultaneously sheltering her from lurking rival business' that will stop at nothing to harm the littlest Valente. Have the rival businesses just brought more danger then her stepfather? Who can be trusted? Or the bigger question, who can't?

Thea Mason. A broken girl with scars. Scars that have stories. When her life is flipped upside down Thea is sent to live with her father and brothers that she's never met. Now she must keep her scars hidden. But that may be harder than it seems. (Book one of the scars series)

"we will always protect you little princess" "we are your brother guards" Amelia is a 2year old girl oblivious to what's happening around her ..to why she has no parents but her three brothers vowed from the day she was born that they will love her ...that they will protect her ....and be her brother guards

I hate life. I always have a question that I ask to myself every now and then, why was I even born? my parents say that god loves everyone equally but I disagree with that. if he loved me then, I wouldn't have to suffer. being bullied for 6 years is awful. being an outsider despite knowing almost everyone at school is awful. being a pathetic loser who talks to himself due to loneliness is awful. getting expelled is awful. suddenly getting a horrible brother and a sister and starting a new life is awful. everything is awful in this big, ugly and awful world.

Mia Bianchi, the first girl born in the Bianchi family in generations. She is their happiness and light. Unfortunately, a year after her birth she is taken to live her life in cruelty. Four years later she is reunited with her parents and 6 brothers. How will she cope? Will everything be the same? Will she remember them? Can she love them again? Follow her adventure... Cover by @_navyblueee_ Start: Dec 16, 2021 End:

11 year old Aelia lives sheltered on a farm with her Uncle. Her life is spent collecting antiques, doing chores, and trying to struggle through her rough living situation. One day, her prayers are answered and her biological brothers that she never met show up on her doorstep, demanding they take Aelia with them. And suddenly, Aelia is thrown into a new life accompanied by 8 extremely loving men. All of whom are very protective, all of whom are also very much wrapped around her little fingers. Like the sun, the boys lives now revolve around her. She keeps them breathing, but many forces are trying to make them stop.

. . . . Meet Annalyse Monae Grey she's a 3 year old and she has 6 big protective brothers. She might be 3, but she sure has a mouth. All her brothers, except the twins have there own busineses. Their parents died. the mom died giving birth to Annalyse, their dad died 3 weeks after the pass of depression. It took awhile, but after 6 months everything went back to normal. follow along their journey! . . . . **WARNING** I don't own any of the pictures. I only own the characters. I did NOT COPY or STEAL any thing from other people. everything is made up from my 2 brain cells. I'm not good with wording things sorry, im very sorry. My 2 brain cells are sorry. thank you for reading my story, it means alot. ok bye bye safe reading :):):):):):)

"All the love that you carry in your heart finds its way back to you." Meera is a little girl with a heart bigger than she is. After a lifetime of uncertainty, she finds herself welcomed by a new family that showers her with boundless love, respect, and unconditional protection.

"In a world full of schedules and silence, she was the chaos he never knew he needed." He never believed in coincidences. She never stopped hoping for miracles. When two strangers with nothing in common cross paths, a quiet bond begins to bloom-unplanned, unexpected, unforgettable.

Her clothes were never just fabric - they were stitched from her soul, A girl slowly buried where broken daughters go. She could not scream - for honor hung heavy in the air, Her own people chose silence; that was her deepest despair. On one side stands she, whom her own kin misled, On the other stands he, where hatred was fed. One wears grief like silence, one turns pain into stone, Yet fate walks them forward on a path overthrown. Cruelty stripped her name, stole who she used to be, Sorrow built him a house where no light could see. Their wounds run deeper than words could explain, Two shattered hearts beneath one sky of rain.

"There's no point in looking anyway, a guy like that wouldn't notice me."