Best Family Drama Series Novels & Stories

A few hours later, it was all on the news: “Sinclair Stone is a heartless man, he treated his wife badly and didn't care about his mother till it was her last moments on earth.” This was what the news was about: the years he had kept me inside the house and ignored my existence, cheated on me, and broken my heart. And his mother longs for her son so much that she had to force her way into his house and use her terminal illness to get him to let her stay. It wasn't a highly guarded secret; Sinclair only cared about people's opinions when it affected the company, so anyone who observed enough or a snitch worker at the mansion could have leaked it out to the press. We made sure to tell enough t

My sister Mia and I both had a crush on Alpha Felix. But Mia was sweet and knew exactly how to act cute. Felix only had eyes for her—just like our parents. Even when Mia and I competed for the position of Chief Beta, Felix chose her without a second thought. So, I left the pack in a fit of anger, determined to make a name for myself. Six years later, I became the strongest female Alpha in North America, leading the Crimson Pack. But my family and Felix knew none of this. That is, until I heard that Felix’s Crescent Pack was facing a severe financial crisis and desperately needed a powerful ally to survive. I looked at my schedule and let out a soft smirk. The name written next to the 10:00 A

“I know you think I am some heartless monster who hates Dane… but I’m not….Yes, I'm selfish and self-absorbed. I was raised the only child in a wealthy family, and it gave me a flawed disposition. I admit I never really took to motherhood very well, but it doesn’t mean I don’t love you. That I don’t need this family.” “So we’re all going to live together, one big fake happy family, and try to get on? Or should I say…you are going to try harder not to be a bitch to Dane. As really, Mom, the only one who ever caused shit was you.” I really can’t fall for the softly softly act. Even if she is trying hard to appear submissive and reasonable, I know this is down to something Bryan has said. Maybe

“Neither Damon Smith nor his representatives have commented. But sources close to the family describe the incident as ‘deeply concerning.’ More as the story develops.” Mya groaned and grabbed the remote. She clicked the TV off before the word concerning could loop in her brain any longer. She pressed the remote against her forehead, as though the cool plastic could block the irritation, could keep the heat rising in her chest from spilling over. Her pulse still raced. The last thing she needed was another narrative about her life being spun into headlines. She was tired of being Damon’s wife, Damon’s ex-wife, the pitiful woman who walked away with nothing. Every time she turned on a screen,

That was a nice way to put that I'd been fucking their daughter, and that being in the same house with her would only increase my anxiety. Hensley slumped back on the couch next to her husband, clearly not planning to put up a fight. "You think he needs to be away from family right now?" She was hurt. I got that. And I hoped at some point down the road, I could give her all the pieces of the puzzle she was missing.

“That’s because you landed on my arm!” “Maybe if you hadn’t been standing in my way—” “Maybe if you could walk straight—” Frank waves his hand, still laughing. “Well, that’s one way to start a love story.” “Yeah,” I mumble, glaring at Tyler. “Real romantic.” After dinner, Vivian insists on showing me the house. Tyler stays behind with his dad, probably pretending to help with the dishes. Vivian leads me upstairs, chatting non-stop about the family, about Tyler’s childhood, about everything in between. Her energy is infectious — warm and kind, like sunlight on a cold morning.