It Was A Bright And Sunny Day In The Small Town Of Monte Carlo, And In The Sun Entered The House Of The

It was a bright and sunny day in the small town of Monte Carlo, and in the sun entered the house of the regent Formula 1 World Champion, Max Verstappen. In the midst of the racing frenzy that surrounded Max's illustrious career, he found solace and joy in his beautiful family. His wife, Y/N, and their three children – eight-year-old twins Liam and Luca, and their adorable five-year-old daughter, Elisse – were his world.

Max had always been a hero to his children, especially Liam and Luca, who had been racing karts since they were four years old. The boys admired their father's skills and charisma, yearning to follow in his footsteps and become racing stars themselves. Max, being the loving and supportive father he was, had nurtured their dreams and encouraged their passion for the sport.

As she entered the kitchen, she found her husband Max already preparing breakfast. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, and the sizzling sound of bacon greeted her ears. Max turned around, a grin spreading across his face as he spotted her.

"Good morning, beautiful," he greeted, leaning in to plant a gentle kiss on her lips.

"Good morning, Max," Y/N replied, her voice filled with affection. "What's the plan for today?"

Max's eyes twinkled mischievously. "Today, my love, Elisse and I are going to have a special daddy-daughter day. We're going to eat ice cream and go shopping. It's going to be a day filled with spoiling my little princess."

Y/N chuckled at the excitement in Max's voice. "She's going to love that. But don't forget, the boys have their karting practice this afternoon."

Max nodded, his dark curls bouncing. "Of course, I won't forget. They're going to make their daddy proud"

Y/N smiled warmly “Make sure not to spoil her as much as you normally do"

Max chuckled and planted a gentle kiss on Y/N's forehead. "I don’t promise anything”

Just then, the sound of little feet came thundering down the stairs. Liam and Luca, Max and Y/N's twin boys, burst into the kitchen, their faces flushed with excitement. Both boys had inherited their father's love for racing and had been karting since they were four years old.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Liam exclaimed, tugging at Max's sleeve. "Are we going to practice today?"

Max ruffled Liam's hair affectionately. "Yes, my little champions, we are. But first, Elisse and I are going to spend some quality time together"

The boys' eyes sparkled with anticipation, but they were always understanding when it came to their little sister. Y/N admired the bond they shared as siblings. Despite their young age, they understood the importance of family and always looked out for one another

Speaking of Elisse, the little princess soon made her grand entrance,with her blonde curls thet were a spitting image of her father as equal as her brothers, bouncing with each step. She ran towards Max, wrapping her small arms around his leg. Elisse was the apple of Max's eye, and it was clear that she had him wrapped around her little finger.

"Daddy, are we going on an adventure today?" Elisse asked, her eyes shining with excitement.

Max smiled warmly, lifting her up and twirling her around. "Yes, my sweet girl, it's our special day. What would you like to do?"

Elisse's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Can we have ice cream, Daddy? And can we go shopping?"

"Absolutely, princess," Max replied, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. "We'll have the best day ever."

Hand in hand, Max and Elisse made their way to a quaint ice cream parlor near the beach. The duo entered the shop, greeted by a delicious aroma of freshly made waffle cones and a colorful array of flavors. Elisse's eyes widened as she surveyed the selection.

"Daddy, can I have chocolate and strawberry?" Elisse asked, pointing to the two flavors.

"Of course, darling," Max said, smiling. He ordered their ice creams and watched as Elisse's face lit up with joy when she took her first lick.

As they sat at a small table, enjoying their sweet treats, Max couldn't help but feel a wave of pride and love for his daughter. He watched her happily devour her ice cream, her giggles filling the air. In that moment, he knew he would do anything to protect and spoil his little girl.

"Mmm, this is so yummy, Daddy!" she exclaimed, her face smeared with chocolate.

Max wiped her face gently with a napkin and chuckled. "You're right, sweetheart. Ice cream is the best!"

With their appetites satisfied, Max and Elisse strolled through the town's bustling streets, hand in hand. The shops were filled with colorful displays and captivating toys that caught Elisse's attention at every turn.

"Daddy, can we go into that toy store?" she pleaded, her eyes pleading with excitement.

"Of course, Elisse," Max replied, unable to resist her adorable pout. He guided her into the store, where they were greeted by shelves upon shelves of toys. Elisse's eyes sparkled as she explored the wonderland before her

"Daddy, can we buy mommy something?" Elisse asked, looking up at him with innocent eyes.

Max smiled, touched by her thoughtfulness. "Of course, my love. What do you think Mommy would like?"

Elisse pondered for a moment before her face lit up. "Mommy loves flowers. Can we buy her a big bouquet? And maybe some toys for Liam and Luca?"

Max's heart swelled with pride at his daughter's thoughtfulness. "Of course, my sweet Elisse. Let's pick out a beautiful bouquet for Mommy, and we'll find something special for the boys too."

They carefully selected a bouquet of Y/N's favorite flowers, ensuring they were vibrant and fragrant. Max's eyes sparkled as he watched Elisse choose small toy cars for Liam and Luca, her eyes shining with anticipation of their joy. His daughter had such a big heart and a keen sense of what would make her family happy.

As they walked out of the store, Max's heart overflowed with love for his little girl. Elisse's excitement was contagious, and he couldn't wait to see the joy on Y/N's face and the twins' laughter when they received their surprises.

Returning home, Max and Elisse were met with cheers and laughter from Liam, Luca, and Y/N. Elisse couldn't contain her excitement and rushed to share the surprises they had brought.

"Mama! Mama!" Elisse exclaimed, presenting the bouquet of flowers to Y/N. "These are for you because we love you!"

Y/N's eyes welled up with tears as she embraced her daughter. "Thank you, Eli. They're absolutely beautiful, just like you"

Meanwhile, Liam and Luca eagerly unwrapped their gifts, their faces lighting up with pure joy. They thanked their sister and Max profusely, excitedly discussing how they would incorporate the new toys into their karting adventures.

The twins approached their little sister, their eyes filled with curiosity and gratitude. "Wow, Elisse! Thank you so much!" Liam exclaimed, hugging her tightly.

Luca echoed his brother's sentiment, wrapping his arms around Elisse. "Thank you Eli, you didn’t have to! We love you!"

Elisse blushed and so she hid in her brother's arms as the three of them hugged.

Max watched the scene unfold, his heart bursting with happiness and love. He had a beautiful family who adored him, and he cherished every moment he spent with them.

"I am the luckiest man alive," Max whispered to his wife, his voice filled with overwhelming joy. "To have a loving wife, incredible sons, and the most precious daughter a father could ask for."

Later that evening, as Max tucked Elisse into bed, she wrapped her tiny arms around his neck and whispered, "I love you, Daddy."

Max kissed her forehead and whispered back, "I love you too, my little princess. You will always be my baby girl."

As he left her room, Max couldn't help but feel grateful for the daddy-daughter day they had shared. It was a day filled with love, laughter, and the bond that would forever unite him with his precious daughter.

And as the sun set over Monaco, the Verstappen family drifted off to sleep, their hearts racing with love and dreams of the future that awaited them.

Dont get us wrong, Elene is such a beautiful name but i feel most of us like y/n more because it makes us relate more to the story, like feel it more personal 🤍🤍

Don't worry I just want to know people's opinion about the name 🫶🏼🫶🏼

Resoult

As you see yn was the most voted option but for the ones that wanted an oc! I will post the series or in ao3 or in wattpad (I will tell you soon about it) 🫶🏻🫶🏻

Behind the camera -> Prologue

"Maman, Papa, you promised to tell me something special today," Lorenzo said, his eyes wide with curiosity.

Pascale exchanged a loving glance with Hervé and then smiled at their eager son. "Well, Lorenzo, you are going to be a big brother," she announced, her voice brimming with joy.

Lorenzo's face lit up with delight. "Really? I'm going to have a little brother or sister?" he asked, hardly able to contain his excitement.

Pascale laughed gently and nodded. "Actually, you're going to have both! You're going to be a big brother of twins!"

"Des jumeaux?! Deux frères ou deux sœurs?" Lorenzo asked, his French flowing naturally as he processed the news. (Twins?! Two brothers or two sisters?)

Hervé grinned. "Un frère et une sœur" he replied. {One brother and one sister}

Lorenzo's eyes widened even more, realizing he was going to have a brother and a sister. "C'est incroyable!" he exclaimed, wrapping his arms around his parents' necks in a tight hug (This is incredible!)

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Over the next few months, Pascale's pregnancy progressed beautifully, but with the joy of having twins came the challenges of carrying two babies at once. She experienced intense cravings, sometimes even at odd hours of the night.

"Maman, you want pickles and ice cream for breakfast?!" Lorenzo chuckled one morning as he found his mother raiding the fridge.

She grinned sheepishly. "It's the babies, they're making me crave all sorts of things," she explained, trying to balance a jar of pickles and a tub of ice cream in her hands.

As the due date approached, Pascale's anticipation mingled with nervousness. Her pregnancy had been more tiring than the first time she carried Lorenzo, and giving birth to twins presented its own set of challenges

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The day had finally arrived - October 16th, a day that would forever change the lives of the Leclerc family. Pascale, the expectant mother, was lying in her hospital bed, surrounded by her husband Hervé and their eldest son Lorenzo. The anticipation in the air was palpable as they eagerly awaited the arrival of the newest additions to their family

Inside the delivery room, the medical team prepared for the unique challenge that lay ahead. Pascale's pregnancy had been a rollercoaster, and as the time approached, the doctors were on high alert. The twins were fraternal, but it had become evident during the course of the pregnancy that they were different in more than just their gender. Yn, the youngest, had been nestled lower in her mother's womb, making her delivery more complicated.

Meanwhile, Lorenzo was staying with Philippe Bianchi and his family, a friend of his dad. Jules, who was now eight years old, was Lorenzo’s best friend and Charles’ future godfather. The two boys eagerly waited for news of the twins' arrival.

"Do you think they'll be okay, Jules?" Lorenzo asked, his eyes filled with concern.

Jules patted his shoulder reassuringly. "Of course, they will! Your maman and papa are strong, and the doctors are taking good care of them. We'll get to meet the babies soon!"

As the clock struck noon, the contractions intensified, and Pascale's grip on Hervé's hand tightened. "Ça fait mal," she said, her face contorting with pain (It hurts)

Hervé, trying to be the supportive husband he always was, replied, "Tout va bien se passer, mon amour. Les médecins sont là pour nous aider." (Everything will be fine, my love. The doctors are here to help us.)

In the Bianchi house, Lorenzo was pacing back and forth, his nerves getting the better of him. He was excited about having siblings, but the thought of being responsible for two new lives made him feel a mix of emotions. He glanced at his father, who was trying his best to reassure him with a smile.

Back in the delivery room, Pascale was giving it her all. The medical staff encouraged her, "Vous faites du bon travail, Madame Leclerc. Bientôt, vos bébés seront là" (You're doing a great job, Mrs. Leclerc. Soon, your babies will be here)

After what felt like an eternity, the moment had arrived. The first cries of a baby filled the room. Charles had made his entrance into the world. Relief washed over Pascale, and tears welled up in Hervé's eyes as he saw his son for the first time.

The medical team continued to work efficiently, and soon, both babies were cleaned and swaddled in warm blankets. Hervé and Lorenzo were allowed into the room to meet the newest members of their family.

The moment Hervé and Pascale laid eyes on their newborn twins, tears of joy streamed down their cheeks. Pascale whispered softly in French, "Ils sont tellement beaux, nos bébés." (They are so beautiful, our babies.)

Hervé kissed her forehead and replied, "Oui, ils le sont, mon amour. (Yes, they are, my love.) Our little miracles."

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The next day, with the newborn twins cradled in Pascale's arms, Lorenzo entered the hospital room, his excitement palpable. He approached the bed, looking down at his new siblings with awe.

"Hey, little ones," he said softly. "Je suis ton grand frère Lorenzo {I am your big brother Lorenzo} They're so tiny!" he exclaimed, carefully touching Yn's tiny hand and then Charles’

Hervé smiled proudly and placed an arm around Lorenzo's shoulders. "Yes, they are. Meet your baby brother, Charles, and your baby sister, Yn"

"Charles et Yn?" Lorenzo repeated their names with a hint of wonder in his voice

"Yes, Charles and Yn," Pascale said, her eyes shining with joy

"Maman, they're adorable!" Lorenzo said, beaming at his mother. "I promise to be the best big brother ever!"

Tears of joy welled up in Pascale's eyes as she pulled her son into a warm embrace. "You already are, mon chéri. I know you'll be an amazing big brother to them"

The Leclerc family was overjoyed with the new additions. News of the twins' arrival spread quickly, and soon the hospital room was filled with family members eager to meet the newest additions. Uncles, aunts, and cousins showered the twins with love and affection, while their grandparents couldn't stop beaming with pride.

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Jules, the godfather, was ecstatic when he finally got to meet the twins. He bent down and kissed their foreheads gently, promising to protect them and be the best godfather he could be.

Jules Bianchi, Charles' godfather, was only eight years old, but he felt incredibly responsible and honored to be given such an important role. When he heard the news, he rushed to the hospital with a small gift in hand. "Bienvenue, les petits! Je suis votre parrain, Jules." (Welcome, little ones! I'm your godfather, Jules.)

The room filled with laughter and joy as everyone celebrated the arrival of the twins. Yn and Charles were already surrounded by an immense amount of love from their family and friends.

As the days turned into weeks, and the twins grew, their bond with Lorenzo strengthened. They had an unbreakable connection as the Leclerc siblings, and the world was eager to see the adventures that awaited them.

HI, first I want to say that I like you Leclerc sister imagines, and I don't know that you still accepting requests but could you do a Leclerc sister one where you are Arthur twin (and younger by some minutes) and you starts dating a driver like Felipe Drugovich (Aston Martin reserve driver) but your brothers doesn't know but only your mom and they find out and act like protective brothers they are

had to put this picture they are so cute i love their baby pictures

Giulia Leclerc, known as Gi or Gigi to her friends, was used to living in the shadows of her older brothers. Being born just minutes apart from her twin brother, Arthur, he never let her forget that he was the older one, and he relished in bragging rights. But Giulia had a secret passion that she kept hidden from her brothers and the racing world – she was dating a talented driver named Felipe Drugovich.

After winning the F2 Championship in 2022 and becoming the reserve driver for Aston Martin in F1, Felipe had become a rising star in the motorsport world. But their love story was like a carefully crafted masterpiece, known only to Giulia's mother, Pascale. Giulia hadn't found the right time to reveal her relationship to her overprotective brothers, knowing they would react like any loving but fiercely defensive siblings.

One weekend, while her brothers were visiting, a notification popped up on her phone. Lorenzo's curiosity got the better of him, and he reached for it just as Gi realized her mistake. "Non, Enzo, don't!"

But it was too late; Lorenzo saw a sweet text from Felipe with a string of heart emojis. His eyes widened, and he exchanged a surprised look with Arthur. Charles, unaware of the unfolding drama, continued to scroll through his social media feed.

Lorenzo cleared his throat, and Gi's heart sank. She knew that her brothers wouldn't take this well. Arthur shot her a disapproving look while Lorenzo tried to maintain his composure. "Giulia, is this Felipe Drugovich, and why is he texting you with hearts?"

Stammering, Giulia tried to find the right words. "Well, you see... Felipe and I have been dating for a while now, and we just didn't want to make a big fuss about it."

"Qu'est-ce qui se passe? (What's going on?)" Charles asked, concerned.

Arthur turned to his older brother and spilled the secret, "Gigi is dating Felipe Drugovich!"

Charles and Lorenzo were stunned into silence. Then, their overprotective instincts kicked in, and they started firing questions at Giulia.

"Gigi, how long has this been going on?" Lorenzo asked.

"Are you sure he's a good guy?" Charles added.

"I don't need you both interrogating my love life, I’m 22!" Giulia exclaimed, tears welling in her eyes.

Lorenzo and Charles exchanged glances before Charles spoke gently, "We just want to protect you, Gigi. You're our little sister."

Giulia took a deep breath, realizing their intentions were pure. "I know, and I appreciate it, but Felipe is a wonderful person. I love him, and I hope you can trust my judgment"

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The next race weekend, as the cars roared on the track, Giulia watched anxiously from the paddock with Pascale by her side. Suddenly, she spotted her three brothers walking toward Felipe's team garage, looking intimidating.

Arthur crossed his arms, giving Felipe a stern look, "Bonjour, Felipe. We need to have a little chat."

"A very serious chat" Lorenzo chimed in, following his younger brother’s words

Felipe, surprised but composed, replied, "Uh, hello, guys. What's this about?"

Charles put an arm around Giulia, who was biting her lip nervously, "Our sister means a lot to us, Felipe. We just want to make sure you won't hurt her."

Lorenzo chimed in, "And if you do, well, let's just say we have connections in this sport."

Felipe chuckled, realizing the protective brothers were just teasing. "Don't worry, I care about Giulia a lot. I won't do anything to hurt her."

Arthur smirked, "Good. Just remember, we're always watching."

 "Just remember, one wrong move, and you'll have three overprotective Leclerc brothers on your tail" Charles threat Felipe with a bit of sarcasm

"Noted" Felipe agreed while sarcastically doing the military greeting

Over the next few weeks, and gradually, they saw the genuine love between the couple. Though they remained protective, they learned to accept Felipe as a part of their extended family.

In time, the Leclerc brothers found peace in Giulia's happiness, understanding that love on and off the track could be as exhilarating as a high-speed race. And so, the bonds of family grew stronger as they embraced the speed of love and life together.

Hi, could you write one about Logan? Where the reader appears for the first time in the paddock and then Logan talks about her in the interview after the race because everyone is surprised that he has a girlfriend? Thank you so much

The scorching sun bore down on the bustling Formula 1 paddock as the engines roared, filling the air with excitement and anticipation. Among the throngs of people, a young woman named Y/N stood nervously, her eyes scanning the area for a familiar face. This was her first time attending a race with her boyfriend, Logan Sargeant, one of the rising stars of the F1 grid. Y/N felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness as she stepped into the vibrant paddock for the very first time. She clutched onto Logan's arm, seeking comfort and grounding amidst the unfamiliar surroundings.

Logan, with his infectious smile and boyish charm, was a force to be reckoned with on the track. But behind closed doors, he was a gentle and loving partner to Y/N. Only a select few individuals were aware of their relationship. Logan's teammate, Alex Albon, and his close friend, Oscar Piastri, had been let in on the secret. The couple had decided to keep their relationship private, away from the prying eyes of the media and the unpredictable world of Formula 1.

The time had come for Logan's post-qualifying interview, and Y/N's heart raced with a mix of excitement and nerves. She watched as the reporter approached Logan, their voices carrying over the ambient noise. The interviewer began with the usual questions about Logan's preparations for the race, his training routine, and his thoughts on the race.

Logan answered with confidence and passion, showcasing his dedication to the sport he loved. The atmosphere around them was electric, capturing the attention of everyone nearby.

"Logan, congratulations on a fantastic qualifying session. You've really impressed everyone out there today, any special plans for this weekend? Any loved ones cheering you on?"

Logan's eyes glinted mischievously as he turned to face the crowd. "Actually, I do," he replied, his voice steady yet filled with excitement. "This weekend, I have someone very special by my side. It's my girlfriend’s first time in the paddock, and I couldn't be happier to have her here with me."

A hush fell over the paddock as all eyes turned toward Y/N. She felt the weight of the moment and smiled, taking a small step closer to Logan. The surprise on the faces of the other drivers and team members was priceless.

The rest of the day flew by in a blur of congratulations, interviews, and warm greetings from well-wishers. The other drivers, thrilled by the revelation, teased Logan relentlessly about his newfound love life.

As night fell, a vibrant atmosphere enveloped the paddock. The drivers and their significant others gathered for a celebratory dinner. The clinking of glasses and cheerful laughter filled the air as Y/N and Logan settled into a table surrounded by their friends.

"So, Logan," teased Lando Norris, grinning mischievously. "How long have you been hiding this lovely lady from us?"

Logan chuckled, his arm draped affectionately around Y/N's shoulder. "It's been a while, actually. But I thought it was time to let the cat out of the bag."

"Lucky Logan," Carlos Sainz chuckled, a twinkle in his eye. "We thought you were the lone wolf of the grid. Who knew you had a secret girlfriend all this time?"

The room erupted in laughter, and Logan couldn't help but blush, his arm draped protectively around Y/N. "Hey, I like to keep my personal life private," he replied with a grin. "But now that the secret's out, I can say I'm the luckiest guy in the paddock."

"About time," Daniel Ricciardo chimed in, raising his glass. "To Logan and Y/N, the newest power couple of the paddock!"

The room erupted in cheers and applause as glasses clinked together. Y/N's heart swelled with warmth and joy, feeling incredibly lucky to be a part of this tight-knit community.

Throughout the evening, the banter and camaraderie between the drivers and their partners continued, cementing Y/N's place among them. She felt a sense of belonging, knowing that she had found her own family within the adrenaline-fueled world of Formula 1.

As the night drew to a close, Logan squeezed Y/N's hand, his eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you for being here with me, Y/N. This day wouldn't have been the same without you."

Y/N smiled, her heart overflowing with love for the man beside her. "I'm just happy to be by your side, Logan, through the highs and lows. This is only the beginning of our incredible journey together."

And so, in the world of Formula 1, where dreams are pursued at breakneck speeds, Y/N and Logan Sargeant stood as a testament to the power of love and support—a force that could overcome any challenge on and off the track