Adopting Mine Novels & Stories

" She then ask two maids to accompany Tania back to her yard and she went back to her yard too . Her son will cry if she left him for a long time. Her adopted son already enter the school and wants to live in the school dorm as he wants to focus on his study . The next morning, like Elina told him .... Adrian leads Mr Rui , Mr Leng Hui , Mr Qi and Mr Bing to the iron mines . Adrian give back the ownership of the mountain to the magistrate office . He said he only wants to do his bussines, factories and farms . He didn't have enough workers to do the mining work.

She slammed the mug onto the table, rushed over, and snatched the phone from my hand so roughly her nails nearly tore my skin. “Are you sick, Lucas Barner?” She locked the screen at once. Her eyes reddened as outrage flooded her voice. “You went through my phone, and you think you have the right to question me?” I pointed at the adoption book on the table, my hand shaking despite myself. “I’m asking you who that pinned contact is. And why is your best friend's son adopted as my son?” Sophia drew a sharp breath. Tears spilled down her cheeks. “Noah’s mother was Grace Spencer. She was my best friend in college. She died suddenly and left behind nothing but a letter and her son.”

Adams' number and called him. "This is me, Reinhard Myer. Ah, no, I am no longer part of the Myer family. As you saw, the young girl was in front of your clinic the other day. She is my adopted daughter, and she might become Mrs. Myer now. I plan to go to Milan, and I might not be able to have face-to-face therapy. But can I still receive remote therapy?" "Of course, ma'am. I hope your journey goes smoothly and you find peace there. You can contact me anytime," Dr. Adams said on the other end of the phone.

“You greedy idiot! This is an unlimited black card that can be used all around the world. Only four cards have been issued so far. What makes you think a small family like the Ferrero family can own one?” “Are you still pretending you’re rich? It’s my parents’ money! It won’t go into the pockets of the beggars who adopted you. Give it back, or you won’t be leaving this store!” ‘Beggars who adopted me?’ I thought. Out of respect for my biological parents, I had put up with her insults twice. But my adoptive family was my bottom line. I would never let anyone insult them. I smiled icily. “Oh? How’re you going to stop me from leaving?”

"But.." "No buts, my dear. This needs to be done. As I said before, I'm looking forward to having you as a daughter-in-law and I'm glad Eli won't have to pick from the poor excuses of chosen mates our Luna has tried to find for him. Goddess knows she had worked hard, but they can go to Ethan. You two are fated and have our full support." "Thank you, Alpha. For everything, especially this opportunity." "Yes, thank you, dad."

I inhaled deeply, opened it, and there it was: “As per our agreement, you’ll move into Theo’s mansion tomorrow morning. A driver will pick you up. The staff has already been informed.” I read it twice. Three times. And then, like lightning straight to my skull… “FUCK YOU, CLAUDIA!” My scream echoed beautifully through the house. Even the windowpanes rattled. “¡SANTO DIOS! Dianna Bahr, what language is that?! Have you lost your mind or do you just want your mother to die of a heart attack?! I am cutting peppers down here!” Mama’s voice shot up from the kitchen, quick as a whip.

The moment I hung up, I stumbled to the bathroom and retched violently. As I wiped my mouth, I caught my reflection in the mirror—pale, hollow-eyed, exhausted. I had made my decision. If everyone only cared about Thalia, then fine—I would disappear. I returned to the living room and dialed the number of the pack doctor, the one who had once cared for me. "Mama Maris, I want to your pack with you to help establish a new haven for abandoned pups." After a brief pause, I nodded. "Yes, I’ve made up my mind. I can leave with you at the end of the next moon cycle."

He replied, taking a bite from his half eaten apple. “Oh.” “We’ll be going camping for a week.” Ian said with a mischievous smile. Kimberly tried to process what Ian had just said. Did he say camping? She thought, as it rang several times in her ears. “That’s impossible.” She blurted out, making Ian furrow his brows in confusion. “And why is that?” he asked, trying to stay calm but there was a distinct edge to his voice. “I- I can’t go camping. I’ve never done it before. I th- thought I told you that?”

They did know. “So, Adam found this one organization that’s way more open to unmarried couples. We have to apply to be put on their potential adoptive parents list, and once we’re on it, then we’re shown to young women who are putting their babies up for adoption. They decide if they want to meet us, and then the women decide if they want their baby to go to a certain couple.” Her friends stared at her. “So… you mean…” Mia stammered. “You mean that the babies’ mothers look over the prospective parents, and they choose where their baby goes?”

I didn’t know so many people wanted to adopt. Still, adoption was a strange concept in the pack. It wasn’t done for fear that the children might not be treated kindly or might not adjust well to their new families. Nonetheless, after we announced via email the new adoption policy, we received over fifty requests for adoption from childless couples. The vetting process will also be strict, which made me happy.