Barbies Family Novels & Stories

I put my phone on charge and went to take a quick shower and change to my PJs. When I was done I went to my family downstairs to eat. "So, ready for tomorrow?" My dad asked as we all ate and I shrugged, "I think so... even though I don't think I'll play." "I heard Rosemary has been giving Montgomery a tough time.. so if she wants to win, she'll put you in..." he said. "Can I go watch?" Barbie asked looking at my mom and she shook her head, "tomorrow it's friday, you have school remember.."

"I can't think of names right now, but this Barbie is going to be the mom, this Ken doll is going to be the dad, and the teddy bear is going to be their baby." I raised an eyebrow. "Don't you think the teddy is a little too big to be their child?" "I like it," she muttered, a stubborn pout forming on her lips. "A little change." Out of nowhere, she blinked up at me with those big, innocent eyes that always melted my heart. "Mama, when are you going to give me a baby sister or brother?" "With the way things are going in this house, you should be expecting one very soon," my father called from the couch, his voice laced with amusement.

Big, almond-shaped emerald eyes stared up at Annette, filled with wonder and awe. "I love Barbie, too." She turned to her mom, patting her on her lap. "Mother, tell Miss Annette how much I love Barbie too. Tell her I have so many of them… mother?" She trailed off because her mom wasn't listening. "Mother, can I share my toys with Miss Annette's sister?"

“Mya. Stop. You don’t have to explain yourself to us. Not anymore.” She blinked, startled by the simple finality in his tone. Casey leaned across the table, eyes shining with mischief. “You don’t get it yet, do you? You don’t owe him anything. Or anyone.” Mya frowned, confused. “What do you mean?” Cameron leaned in, his voice carrying both warmth and gravity. “We’re the Cross family, Mya. Billionaires. Our father built an empire, and we’ve carried it forward. Everything he left—the businesses, the properties, the legacy—it belongs to us. To all of us.”

Barbie ignored the jab and the almost irresistible urge to attack him. It seemed her manic episodes disliked anyone talking about her appearance… even her favorite uncle. “When can I go back up, Uncle Ken?” She asked him, jumping right into it. Kenneth sighed as though she were a child asking the same bedtime story for the hundredth time. “Ah, this question again…” He flicked a hand, and everyone he had come with left them alone. Barbie felt anger rise within her.

“Looks like you guys have a driver tonight, so have a few drinks and relax. I'll see you later." I followed him down the hall, slowing only when I reached his heels, but I didn’t say anything more. The sight before me was intimidating and nerve-wracking. Standing in our living room were seven women I had never met, all playing with my daughter’s Barbies. “Hey!” Carley exclaimed from the kitchen, and I looked up to see her drying her hands as if she had just washed them. “You look great! Are you ready?” The women all started to stand, much to Siri’s disappointment, and I nodded and went over and gave her a kiss on the cheek and a big hug before kissing Ben, too, as he sat down to take over Ba

I say, "Okay, while that debauchery was awesome, where did that come from?" Barbie adds, "Yeah, you guys did the wink-wink nudge-nudge thing before we all jumped into it, what gives?" "Well, our story goes back of course before you were born when we were kids still in High School. It's why we never saw any of our family during the holidays. You see, your father and I are brother and sister too. We had to hide it from the outside world for so long when we found you guys having sex the other day we knew it was time to cum clean." Mom giggles and Barbie does too, while the men chuckle.

Was it a family trait or… Finally, they got to the gate of the Rossador’s mansion and it automatically opened for her to drive in which she did. She drove into the mansion, her eyes scanning the luxurious cars that were parked outside and in the parking lot. Seems this party was not only for family. Perhaps families and friends. Not bad. “Are you ready to go see Grandpa?” She asked. Rosie nodded. “Yes. I want to show Grandfather the Barbie doll I got for him. Barbie dolls are the replacement of people we love.”

Got it! When were Larissa and Vincent going to come for her? She was about to be tortured to death by this evil woman! Barbara said, "Didn't you say you remembered everything? Repeat it to me right now." Birdie repeated everything Barbara had explained to her earlier. Barbara was taken aback. The Walter family consisted of many family members. Their internal dynamics were extremely complicated. There were many family members that even Barbara, herself didn't recognize, let alone a child. Therefore, she never expected this young girl before her to remember everything after just a single explanation.

When the work week was over and Saturday finally rolled around, I decided to wake up a little early. Even though it was my day off, I still had a lot of things to do. My parents, who lived on the other side of town from me, were having a BBQ. It was always a huge event and it only seemed to grow every year. Half the town would end up making an appearance. Some I'm pretty sure only came for the free food, but others were genuinely interested in keeping in touch with my parents.