Novel & Cerita Ball On The Family Season 2

dad said with a smile to his words. "I'm concentrating here, can you all just relax," James said focussing on the ball, "Gee." We waited and watched as James finally swung his club and hit the ball. Asher and I had our hands crossed and internally prayed that the ball went in so we could rub it in our parents' faces. The ball rolled slowly and my breathe hitched in my throat as I saw it roll over the edge of the hole and finally go in. "We won!" James exclaimed fist bumping the air. "You owe us food," he said turning to face mum and dad with a huge grin on his face.

His mind raced with questions and doubts, his once-stable world crumbling around him. As the family stood together in the midst of the ballroom, surrounded by the whispers and stares of the other guests, a sense of unity began to form among them. They knew that they had a long road ahead of them, filled with challenges and uncertainties, but they also knew that they had each other to lean on. And as they left the Robert mansion behind them, stepping out into the cool night air, they did so with a newfound sense of purpose and determination. The truth had been revealed, and now it was up to them to forge a new path forward as a family united by blood and bound by love.

Adrian look at his sons given dishes to their girlfriends. " You two had to be carefull too . The granddaughter is too fierce and had a mask . Never let your guard down when she's around . She had a good pretences but she's not innocent. Especially you Ah Shang . " " Yes dad . I understand ." After hal hours , the Moo family left the ballroom unattended by the Jung family. Few bussinesmen who paid their attention to the Moo family realise the family had gone so they too leave the venue . Everyone knew ,to irritated Adrian Moo means they had to face the fallen of your bussines .

My family is the most harmonious one around because we're a blended family. Both my parents treat their children and stepchildren "equally". When money goes missing at home, my mother, Jessica Evans, always slaps me without even thinking of suspecting my older sister, Susan Chase. After meals, my father, Damian Chase, allows my older brother, James Chase, to rest. However, he threatens to take away my meal privileges if I don't wash the dishes. Even after they get into arguments, I always end up the sole outlet for their frustrations. Unsurprisingly, my mental state deteriorates. When Mom discovers the scarring on my arms, she looks at me with disgust. "You're too young to be acting de

his younger son asked, and the family laughed in amusement, their faces filled with joy and happiness. The celebration continued, and the youngest son was playing with his ball, refusing to eat. His mother's face was concerned, her eyes gentle. "Son, why not eat your food first and then play with your ball later?" she said. The youngest son's face was stubborn, his eyes fixed on the ball. "Ok," he said, and placed the ball on an empty seat beside him. But it rolled off the chair, and he stood up to fetch it. The ball continued to roll outside the building, and his family smiled after him as he chased after it.

Alana’s POV. ***5 years later*** “Mom, can I get a new ball?” Liam asked, as he ran towards me with a torn ball, his shirt covered in dirt and grass stains from playing on the yard. “You’ve ruined your new ball.” I faked a glare at him, before reaching out my hand for the ball he held. He looks and behaves exactly like his father, I sighed as I ignored the slight pang in my heart. “Won’t I get another one?” He pouted , “please please mom,” he whined and pleaded as if there was no tomorrow.

"Worst-case scenario, you find your mate and finally stop threatening violence recreationally." I stare at him. "I will shove you out of this moving car." He grins immediately. "You'd miss me." "Not even slightly." From the front seat, Mom sighs. "Can we please behave like a respectable Beta family tonight?" Mike mutters under his breath, "That's a no." Dad clears his throat. In our family, that's basically a warning shot. Tara is glowing beside me like she personally invented mating balls. "I love these things," she whispers dramatically. "The tension. The eye contact. The drama."

At first, he thought maybe he could ignore her and her questions but he couldn't, Lily’s questions were a lot. “Why are the balls so close to each other? We had ours this week, right? Why another one again?” She asked and he turned to her. “The time doesn't matter as long as you can hold the ball perfectly. It's a competition among families and your ball is still the talk of the city so someone else wants to be in that light.” He explained and her face lit up. “Really? Tell me… “ “Eat Lily.” He cut her off and she bit her lip, she nodded and continued with her meal.

Apart from the hushed talks in different groups, there wasn't much happening. Jonas drops his cutlery rather carelessly on his plate, and I turn to face him. Now that I've gotten your attention, I assume your lover has told you about the ball tonight. " I dabbed the side of my mouth with the napkin on my lap. What ball? The Prime Alpha didn't mention anything of the sort to me. " Jonas pointed his fork at me. "You see, you even admit you're lovers." Your family just saved you from receiving a smack on your head. Be serious with me, what ball are you talking about? "

"A baby is trying to sleep up here." When I glanced up to apologize, Matt swiped again and made contact with the ball. The basketball flew across the room and knocked a lit candlestick to the hardwood. "Shit!" I yelled as we rushed toward the candle. It rolled twice before snuffing itself out. Thomas ran into the living room, ready to kill someone, only to find us crawling on the floor. Matt burst out laughing. "Shit. That was close." Covering my mouth, I coughed out a laugh. "New rule. No playing with balls in the house."