Novel & Cerita A Family Beyond Blood Ties Dailymotion

"Give me my allergy medicine. I'm going to die." Mom pulled Katrina protectively into her arms and shot me a look of pure disgust. "You can drop the act. I've never heard of anyone dying from eating mangoes." Katrina, still nestled against our mother, glanced at me and said with feigned innocence, "Chelsea, I bought this mango especially for you. You mustn't let it go to waste." At that, Dad bent down and picked up the mango from the floor. Then, he forced it down my throat. I closed my eyes in despair. Was this the family love I'd always longed for?

Torn between defending her husband and securing the two million dollars, she chose to faint on the spot. Both women were rushed to the hospital ward after fainting, and the entire incident went absolutely viral online overnight. "Oh my goodness! How did they suddenly come back to life? Didn't the livestream from the previous night say three out of four family members were dead? How did the mother and sister suddenly come back to life today?" "I heard the two of them only regained consciousness when they were already at the crematorium." "How is it even possible to misissue a death certificate? If they hadn't woken up, they'd have been cremated alive!"

She groaned, writhing on the floor. My father roared and lunged at Lysander. Lysander caught him by the throat, lifting him off his feet. “You pathetic old wolf. You think your bloodline gives you the right to cost me my heir? If Elara dies because of your family’s failure, I will rip your throat out myself!” My father gagged, his face purpling. From the floor, my mother croaked, “The cord blood! The cord blood might still be viable! The preservation charm… it should hold! Quick, get it to Elara!”

“You don’t tell me to stay away, Dorian. You’re my son. She’s part of the family now, whether you want to accept it or not.” “ Oh...Family?” Dorian scoffed, the word tasting bitter on his tongue. He took a step back, shaking his head as if trying to dispel the absurdity of the claim. “Oh, really? Now she’s part of the family?” His tone dripped with sarcasm, his eyes narrowing as he glared at Adolphus. “You never fail to amaze me, Father. One moment, you doubt her abilities of being my supposed mate. The next, she’s your golden key to the future. What’s changed, huh? What game are you playing this time father?”

Caroline quickly shook her head. “Remember, Caro, that blood is thicker than water, but family isn’t just about blood. Family is about faith and loyalty to who you love. If you don’t have those things, don’t care what blood says. They’re not family because love is thicker than blood.”, Brandon said, taking Caroline in his lap. “I don’t know why your blood-related people abandoned you. Maybe you think that you might be unwanted by them but see the positive side; you’re in that place where everyone loves you even though they know you don’t share the same blood, And not just that you’re where you need the most.”

He had no family, no one to worry about, but in the dais that he took care of me, we created a strong friendship, and I was really grateful for that, he did for me in a few days what my mother hadn't done for years. "It seems that blood ties are just pretty words used when needed, in fact, family love doesn't need blood it just needs togetherness, dedication, care and love and that anyone can give."

I keep my voice calm and level as I say, “Go to the kitchen and drink a bag of blood.” He doesn’t respond, I watch as he leaves the room. Once he’s out of my sight, I can feel the tether between us being stretched and it’s almost like I have double vision for I can see the things he does and can hear the sound of his footsteps as he walks down the hallway. I can see and hear his brother’s through his eyes as Adam asks, “Where’s Raya? Are you finally able to get away from her?” I speak through him so that he responds, “We’re testing out how far we can stretch the tether.”

Would this inheritance bring them back together or push them further apart? That evening, their home filled with laughter and the smell of roasted turkey. Family members gathered, their faces glowing with curiosity and awe. Everyone wanted to see the new billionaires, but to Selena, it felt strange. She sat by the fireplace, watching the flames dance, while her mother fussed in the kitchen. Damien called. His voice was softer than usual. “Are you okay?” “I don’t know,” Selena admitted. “Everyone’s so happy. But I don’t feel happy. I feel… lost. What does this even mean for me?”

"Don't blame Connie, Mom. It's my fault. I have caused you so much trouble. I shouldn't have taken the coat from her…" Before she finished, Dad grabbed me and slammed me to the ground. He roared, "A cold-blooded thing like you doesn't deserve to live in this loving family!" I cried and begged him to stop. But the more I cried, the more he was convinced that I felt no remorse. His claws landed harder and harder. Mom and Nathan stood at a distance, their faces indifferent. It was as if I weren't part of the family, just a filthy rogue they didn't recognize.

I held up my phone and started a live stream, tagging Kelly on the spot. "Zarrick, Dad and Mom are in the hospital. They're barely hanging on, waiting for you to bring money to save them. But you say you have no money—yet somehow, you have enough to throw a birthday party for this woman? What kind of logic is that?" Zarrick's little celebration came to a screeching halt. Furious, he stormed over and slapped me across the face.