Trauma Stories

noun: one who returns, especially from the dead or a long absence They lost her once. They'll burn the world to get her back. Cecilia Bonetti has spent her life locked away in a care home - isolated, overlooked, and surviving in silence. What she doesn't know is that five powerful men have been searching for her since the day she vanished... and they're her brothers. As the feared leaders of the Bonetti mafia, they believed Cecilia was gone forever. Until now. But blood has memory. And when sunshine slips into their dark world, even the coldest hearts begin to crack. They'll fight to keep their composure - ruthless, untouchable - but with Cecilia back, staying cold might be the hardest battle they've ever faced.

Charlotte Lynch has two rules: Stay quiet and stay alive, somehow. Her home life is not easy and trying to balance out while forced to attend Tommen is not as well. After losing the only boy and girl who ever understood her, she enters Tommen with nothing left but a heartbeat that hurts to feel and a sister she'd burn the world for. She keeps her sleeves long, her voice quiet, and her hope buried. Tommen is bright. Charlotte is not. Charlotte doesn't want friends. She doesn't want attention. She definitely doesn't want to feel anything. But a certain loud, funny blonde rugby boy seems to have other plans. How will it go? Gerard Gibson x Female oc All rights to Chloe Walsh, Boys of tommen. >_< Impressive rankings: 🥇In Shannon lynch 30/11/2025 🥇In Gerard Gibson 5/12/2025 🥇In boys of tommen 26/12/2025 🥇In bot 26/12/2025 🥇In trauma 3/1/2026

The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. That was what they whispered about me. My mother was a dancer who seduced an Emperor to survive. I was the ignored princess who seduced a Prince to steal a throne. I thought I was the heroine of a romance novel. I thought if I smiled enough, schemed enough, and loved him enough, I would get my happily ever after. I was wrong. My sister was the beloved Cinderella. The Crown Prince was her Prince Charming. And I? I was just the wicked stepsister who got in the way. My reward for stealing the male lead was a hellish marriage, a cold bed, and a lonely death. Now, I have returned to the beginning. I'm done chasing fairytales. I'm done trying to be someone I'm not. This time, I won't go to the ball. I won't wear the glass slipper. I will just fade into the background and disappear. Or so I thought. "Careful, Your Highness." On the balcony where I tried to hide from the world, a hand caught me. It wasn't a Prince. It was a Knight I had never noticed before. I wanted to retire from this fairytale, but it seems the story isn't done with me yet

Without being at fault, she suffered. She suffered through an incident because of someone else's mistake. For the sake of his daughter, he made her his assistant. He never expected her to become more than that. From being a stranger to him, to becoming his personal assistant, to becoming his replacement bride- was it planned, or was it just a coincidence? He never knew he would fall for her, but he did. He wanted to keep her to himself. And she was someone who never felt comfortable with anyone-except him. When the world got louder, he became the one she felt safe with.

She was fire. He was a storm. And together, they burned the world that broke her. Siya Sharma never asked for the shadows that followed her into Rathore Mansion. Traumatized by the ghosts of her past, haunted by a faceless stalker, and betrayed by the one person she called family - Siya was slowly unraveling. Until Abhimanyu Singh Rathore walked in. Feared by all. Soft only for her. Their love wasn't easy. It was raw. Forbidden. Violent at times - yet healing. He didn't just protect her. He gave her the space to fight back. To scream. To bleed. To reclaim herself. But when secrets erupt - a cousin's betrayal, naked images leaked, and a stalker who crosses every line - it becomes more than just a love story. It's war. Against silence. Against shame. Against a society that tells a woman to sit quietly and break with grace. And when the dust finally settles - When the stalker is exposed... When family fractures and reconciles... When the bruises fade... They don't just kiss. They claim each other. Eight soul-shattering, heart-binding rounds of love later, Siya is no longer broken. She's cherished. Celebrated. And finally... home. With the Rathores standing behind her - she gets not just a happy ending, but a new beginning. Tropes Chairman x Student Psychological Romantic Thriller Trauma Recovery + Obsessive Antagonist Protective Alpha Hero x Broken Yet Brave Heroine Family Secrets, Cousin Betrayal, Redemption Passionate, Mature Intimacy Found Family + Emotional Healing Revenge, Justice, Closure #28 in Chairman - 28/9/25 #33 in Chairman - 03/10/25 #7 in India - 26/10/2025 #21 in Chairman - 22/10/25 #1 in Marriage - 2/11/2025,26/01/2026 #4 in Marriage - 17/12/25 #3 in Marriage - 22/12/25 #2 in Marriage - 19/01/26 Yours siya...

𓂃𓈒𓏸 ✦ 𓂃𓈒𓏸 he works quietly. he smiles politely. he hides perfectly. 𓇼 jay learned long ago- feeling meant bleeding. so he buried it all. every thought. every scar. every piece of himself. 𓂃𓈒𓏸 he left behind a world that swallowed people whole. he escaped. but not without damage. not without blood. not without something still following him. ✦

𝗟𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 /ˈ𝘭ɪ𝘮ɪ𝘯ə𝘭/ adjective existing in the quiet interval before change, where nothing has ended, but everything feels about to. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴, 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸. Brothers/Family

Mara thought she knew what pain was. She grew up in a house where love was a myth and her brother's fist was a reality. But when she's forced to sign a marriage contract to Malachi, the man who dismantled her dignity, she learns that some debts are paid in blood, and others are paid in screams. ​Malachi is a predator with a God complex. He has bought her from her father to settle a lifelong grudge. He promises her a living hell, and on their wedding night, he delivers. ​Mara is fragile, innocent, and brilliant. Malachi is cruel, obsessed, and unstoppable. ​She signed the paper to save her father's heart. Now, she'll have to survive the man who wants to rip out hers. Author's Note: This story contains extremely dark themes, domestic suffering, and non-consensual situations. Reader discretion is heavily advised. 🎖️#1Unwanted ••• 12.03.26 🎖️#2 Abusivehusband ••• 12.03.26 🎖️#3 Bullyromance ••• 17.03.26 🎖️#2 Bullystory •••25.03.26 🎖️#1 Trauma ••• 07.04.26 🎖️#7 Slowburn••• 15.04.26 🎖️#3 Angst ••• 18.04.26

He sketched galaxies in paint, while he calculated constellations in numbers and somewhere between chaos and logic, they found the formula for love.💜

Camryn Wells wasn't trying to rebuild her life so much as outrun the version of it that nearly destroyed her. After a year and a half off the grid, nursing wounds no one could see and some that still ached like hell, she's back in Pittsburgh. Sort of. She's here for Gwen, the woman who adopted her, who's now fading into early-onset dementia. She's on night shift, working trauma at PTMC, trying to remember the nurse she used to be-and to convince her small army of overprotective siblings that she's fine now. That she's not the broken girl they saw in that hospital bed in Boston. Camryn is sunshine incarnate: bright-eyed, too kind, stubbornly hopeful, and despite everything, still believes in second chances. What she didn't plan on? Her new next-door neighbor just happens to be the gruff, quiet, unflinchingly calm ED attending who runs her shift with surgical precision... and dry quips that cut sharper than a scalpel. Dr. Jack Abbot doesn't do distractions. Not from interns. Not from administration. And definitely not from the impossibly cheerful nurse who crash-landed into his backyard and, somehow, into his life. Guarded, fiercely competent, and more at ease in chaos than comfort, Jack prefers solitude-until Camryn. With her pastel mugs, man-hating cat, and maddening habit of calling him out with a smile, she worms her way into every corner of his neatly boxed-off world. She's not what he expected. And he's exactly what she wasn't ready for. But on the night shift, where everything broken comes through the door eventually, maybe they'll both learn healing doesn't always look like what you thought.

"I hope you die soon, Ryder." "I don't want anything better than that for you too, Hardy." ************** Grey Hardy is known as 'Bully of the bullies'. He is intimidating, he can fight his fights alone. But he is also the kindest person one could find. Adam Ryder is calm, collected and friendly. But when Hardy and Ryder crossed paths, it always ended in a fight. They never saw eye to eye, they had sworn to hate each other. But when fate brings them together, can they really escape each other's pull? . . . . . . . . . . The 'Hardy Effect' is a phenomenon I discovered, in which, being anywhere near his vicinity makes my brain shut down temporarily and act unlike myself.

Him- he is my strength, my voice, my warrior. Me- woh mera ghar, mera sukoon

Our marriage was arranged. So was our divorce. I obeyed my parents. He obeyed his. At 25, I'm a divorcée. A single mom to a three-year-old. At 30, he's a divorcé. A weekend father. Bravo. ------------------------------------------ WARNING: Mature Language.

New hospital, new people, new shift. Forrest Whitaker was ready to start again. She'd be a new ER attending in PTMC, after a year of sabbatical following PittFest, she was more than ready to get back into action. What she didn't count on was for a certain past from coming back to haunt her... right on her shift - Updates once a day!

Parthvi is living the dream life of a Superstar's wife. Life which is filled with love, dream, affection, hope, and positivity. A world she has created with her innocence. What if one day she finds out that this world is not that innocent. it's filled in dirt, greed, sex, drugs and too much chaos. Will her beautiful life shatter? or she will write her own story in between this chaotic and dark world. Follow this amazing journey of love, hate, betrayal and the power of an average girl who will write her own destiny with love, trust and hardship.

Samantha was a normal girl from Hawkins, eleven years old, with a loving brother and parents. But a single evening changed everything - her home, her family, her life. And nothing would ever be the same again.

This is the third part of the story. If you haven't read the first part yet, I recommend starting there for the full experience.

• Book 1 of "The Way To Save You" series. Hiraya te Salem Ka'art'ite, the last of the nomadic Terapatxi, has chosen the shadows. A survivor of the RDA's cruelest experiments, she knows a bitter truth: in a world at war, her mutated blood is not a gift - it is a prize to be exploited by humans and Na'vi alike. ​Her carefully guarded solitude is shattered when a stranger stumbles into her sanctuary. He doesn't come with shackles or syringes; he comes with a gentle smile and a name that carries the weight of a legend. ​"I am Neteyam te Suli Tsyeyk'itan. Son of Toruk Makto. It's nice to meet you, Hiraya."

You sniffled after taking another beating by some werewolves. Even though you hid your ears and tail, I guess they could still sense that you were weak and in need of help. You were cold...Tired...and VERY hungry. Some people might describe you as half dead. You were ready and prepared to take your last breath before a woman gasped. "What are you doing out here?" You looked up at her with E/C eyes. "Don't you have a home." You didn't answer. "Hm...Well, If you don't...I'll just take you with me for the time being..." She smiled. She picked you up and held you close to her body. She hummed a sweet tune as you slowly fell asleep. |ALL STORYLINE IN THIS BOOK BELONG TO JASON AND JESSICA BAVURA ALONG WITH THE PEOPLE WHO WORK AT CATFACE! I ONLY OWN SMALL PARTS OF THE STORY THAT INVOLVE Y/N AND Y/N ALONE! THE CHARACTERS AND EVERYTHING ELSE BELONGS TO THEM! I DO NOT!!| 🏆Highest Ranks: #1 in Aphmau! #1 in OCs! #1 in Zane! #1 in Melissa!

"My wings are broken. My halos cracked. The angels long dead. I'm a lost soul waiting to die out" (Loving Athena) After the abrupt and unexpected kidnapping of the Italian mafia princess Athena Armani, how is it evens possible for the Armani men to move on from their loss or for Athena to find her way back to the heart striken bunch? After Athena was dropped of at a orphanage by the Greek mafia, her compationless kidnappers, she was soon adopted by David Michaelson, a prominently know business owner to a well renowned self defense training centre to the legal world, but in reality he is the leader to an all American gang who just so happen to take a interest in the missing Armani herslef. She lives with her so called 'dad' facing the harsh daily abuse that came along with being his acclaimed daughter. Until everything changes with one simple sentence that held so much meaning nobody could evens begin to realize its extent. He was dead. She was free. To many it didn't mean anything and wouldn't effect them, but that one seemingly insignificant loss would lead to her whole life taking a unexpected surreal turn, leaving her to believe she could finally escape the unfair clutches that kept her tied down. That is till she finds out she has a unknown biological family and just so happens to be their long lost Italian princess. What will happen when a time comes where she has to come face to face with her self destructing demons or comes to a point where she has to reveal her agonizing secrets she tried so hard to hide to save herslef the pain. Add rivalries, vengful enemies, bitches, a harrowing ex boyfriend, a stone cold father that hid too many secrets and a sinful Sicilian mafia heir, how will Athena simply manage to cope Or survive (EDITING) Note: there are topics in this book that fall under the idea of abuse, sextual assault, suicidal thoughts, violence and self harm Don't read if your sensitive to that.