Big Mom Family Novels & Stories

he asked, with a suspicious look on his face. “ahm, I’m Mag..mag… Margret. Yes, that’s my name.” “I’m Jeffery. Big J for short. I need you to help me remind Mr. Ethan that he hasn’t replied to my mails.” Her racing heart slowly returned to normal after hearing what he had to say. She thought she was busted. “Sure.” She let out a smile. “Thank you, this means a lot to me.” She entered the elevator quickly to avoid further delay, “Alright Big J, I will let him know.” The door closed, and she let out a big relief. She took the meal to the last floor; the rooms there are only for top rich people and for politicians.

"I am so sorry, love. Bonnie told me what happened. You are welcome to stay here for as long as you like." "What will I do without people like you and Bonnie in my life?" He smiled at me. "That is why we are here." Ari soon bolted out again. "Uncle Jeremy, did you know that my daddy took me to a big hospital?" Jeremy chuckled. "Really?" She nodded her head like a rattle, looking all excited. "Yes. Mommy came along as well." "Really, Ari? I only 'came along'?" Jeremy was just laughing beside me. "She is one lucky girl. Not everyone wakes up and find out that they have a billionaire as a father." He joked, and we both laughed.

While I play I'm reminded of my family, and how much they really meant to be before it all turned to shit. One of my aunts, Pamela, died from cancer at the age of 35. Our mother was 48 when she died and my dad was 49, my mother had Edison when she was only 19, and then Jas when she was 26, and later on when she was 28, I came along, and the most unexpected kid came too, she gave birth to Nel when she was 35. And even though I don't really remember her, I have the stories that my family members told me engraved in my brain to remind me, that I'm never truly alone in my fight.

Father continued his rant. "You won't believe what she did a month ago. She actually called me crying nonsense about being kidnapped and demanded three hundred dollars in ransom. Can you believe that?" "Three hundred dollars? What kind of rogues ask for so little? I think she's just making up another ridiculous excuse to cause trouble. She's bringing shame to our family!" As he spoke, father sighed. "Well, if she asks again, give her some. After all, she's been spoiled all her life, definitely not used to hardship. The house is actually quieter without her."

He considered that for a moment, looking out at the city with his arms still crossed and the wind moving through his hair in a way that made him look slightly less composed than he had inside. “You’re the person this family needs most and values least,” he said. “You’ve held their domestic structure together for twelve years. You’ve been the daughter Margaret performed warmth at when she needed an audience to believe she was a generous woman. You’ve been the younger sister Adrian never had to take seriously because you had no power to compel him to.” He turned back to me. “And you’ve been the evidence that Victor’s arrangement worked. A real, living, functioning child in the house, proof tha

Bailey stared at me from where he crouched on the floor, his eyes burning red. After what felt like forever, Mom finally found her voice again. It sounded raw, scraped apart by grief. "Family... family means us. Lola, your father, your brother, me... we’re your family." I blinked slowly and looked at her tear-streaked face. My voice remained perfectly calm. "Directive unclear. Please provide a standardized definition." Fresh tears immediately poured down Mom’s face. She lunged forward and wrapped both arms around me, squeezing me so tightly it felt like she wanted to force me back into her heart.

A month later, armed with my genuine near-perfect scores, I got my acceptance letter to Harvard. As the only legal heir, I took over the board of our family empire. "Throw them all out." Sitting in my grandfather's CEO chair, I gave my first order to the head of security. Chloe was dragged out of the penthouse by security, screaming and cursing my name. Mason cried like a baby, kneeling and begging me for a chance. Cousin Brianna stayed arrogant, claiming I was destroying the family. I didn't give any of them a second glance.

Nevertheless, I should give that up since they don't seem to appreciate my gesture. How dare they say they are my maternal family! Haha! Mom has provided for the Nates Family her entire life, but they merely treated her like a cash cow. Later in life, she finally realized that the Nates Family was like a bottomless black hole, and that was especially true after she gave birth to me.

Mom looked at me as if I went crazy, but right now I was going more than just being crazy. “Mom, can you please stop pretending?” I said. Her eyes grew wide in shock. “All my life you had always shown me this fake side, making Dad the bad one, but…” I exhaled heavily, “you are the real reason why our family is like this.” “Cassius, what are you talking about?” she asked, her voice trembling.

Taking a deep breath, I ask him lowly, “What is the Di Mattei family, Arawn?” “They are one of the five families that control the West Coast. They are known to be extremely ruthless. It’s a huge family, always staying among themselves,” he explains calmly as if he was simply stating a fact that wasn’t supposed to freak me out. I bite my bottom lip, pressing myself into the comfy leather of the passenger seat. “So… My mum dated a mafia boss?” “Looks like the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree,” he says with a tired grin, making me chuckle, even though I wouldn’t feel like it. “Do you have her eyes?”