Novel & Cerita Best Family Sagas

The Vane family's collapse continued. Ever since Dante's meltdown that night, the Vane Enterprises stock had plummeted twice in three days. The Rossi family pulling their investments was the first domino, triggering a chain reaction. Banks started calling in loans, and partners were cutting ties. The Vane couple seemed to have aged ten years overnight. They tried reaching out to Elara, but it was like shouting into the void. And the most panicked person in the mansion was Serena. Her parents and brother had suddenly turned on her, leaving her no choice but to run to Dante.

Honey Great. Just when things couldn't get worse, he has to come back. How did he recognize me? As expected, money and power screamed from his regal gait. Ethan was always blessed. Born with a silver no, golden spoon, the man has the whole world at his feet. And here I am? A beggar with no father and a sick mother who is about to be thrown on the streets. Without a job and money, I can't even think of hiring a lawyer, so obviously, Uncle Wills will win the case and snatch the property, which is rightfully ours. Quitting is the only option in front of me.

He had told him that. Saga knew his father has been through so much, so he listen to the plans. He told him that they will sell their house and his father's car then divide the money to three. One for investment to keep the money going, one for his savings and rest is for his father trips. He kept listening to his plans and how much thought he put into it. It made him agree to let his father go.

So my parents thought it would be fantastic to dump our city life, to move out to the smog-free middle of nowhere, where we could get lost in the peace and quiet tranquility. My parents loved the solitude here, because they were both writers. My father wrote mystery thrillers, while Mom penned romance novels. They hated the hustle, bustle and noise of the city and were sure the peaceful wilderness would help them concentrate. “It’ll be a fresh start for all of us,” my mother assured me, following a bad breakup with my boyfriend, “a very healthy experience all around.” I wasn’t so sure, though. I didn’t know how easily I’d be able to adjust to the simple life of

HIGH SCHOOL SAGA (When chaos descend on Love) Season 2 Episode 1 (Back in the World) *Author’s POV* In a beautiful lonely world, her very own wishful lonely world, was seen Cheryl Blossom in a moderate small building with her family. She was seen playing around the small house with her little brother Malakai Blossom. Her mom in the kitchen making dinner with her husband giving her back hugs and kisses. It all looks real and unreal, the love and togetherness she feels is so real and unreal, she felt something isn’t right still, because every time she tilt her head peeping outside, she always saw more than five blurry images calling out for her, calling her name and telling her she belongs her

But I can't get Sage out of here either. "Awful! Your boyfriend is handsome! He's so ... Ugh! I feel like I've seen him, eh! It's like a magazine! Is that a model? The face is really familiar!" said Rowella when we went to C.R. It looks like he wanted to say that before but we just got away from Sage. Maybe he haw him on a magazine. I even saw Sage in a magazine back then. Actually, his whole family as well as cousins. The Mongreco clan was featured in it as the owners of one of the most successful conglomerate all over Philippines and Asia.

I managed to whisper, my voice barely a sound, my mind struggling to keep up with the magnitude of what was before me. I looked at Janelle and Richelle, my sisters—my only family—and felt a wave of disbelief wash over me. "You have no idea what you’re getting yourselves into," I said, my voice trembling, fear and desperation bubbling up from deep within. "They're the mafia. They have millions of connections. Allies everywhere. They run this city, and we are just three people. Just three!" I wanted them to understand. I needed them to see that this wasn't just some reckless venture we could walk away from. This was deadly. This was real.

"You're just too kind. We're so lucky to have you. You're the Moon Goddess' greatest gift to our family. Alright, we'll do as you say. Let's just focus on your recovery." The golden sunset poured through the healing center's windows, wrapping the four of them in warm light. Watching that perfect family scene, I felt like nothing more than an outsider. I was never a part of this family. I didn't belong in that warmth. I tried to speak, but no one could hear me. I wanted to run, but my soul was still bound to Mom. I could only watch in silence as they repeatedly shamed me.

“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.”

Miska winked, teasing her sister. Hearing her brother's wish, Michael pinched her cheek. Born into the Syailendra family, which people say is already rich with seven generations, Michael lives in wealth. Moreover, he is the first of three children and the only son, therefore almost all of his family's companies are currently holding him because his father had a stroke. His two younger siblings did not want to continue the family business and chose to realize their dreams, Miska, who is a professional model, will now become one of the iconic fashion models to be held in Paris. While, his younger sister Melody Andrea Syailendra became a surgeon. "So you came to your brother's party tonight, ri