Novel & Cerita Blood Relations Novel

I said shrugging. “Yet, here you are an adult, having never been in a relationship before…” “How the hell do you know that?” I asked raising an eyebrow. “Oh, please, why would you marry a man that you don’t love? If you were in a relationship with anyone else; you would’ve married him, especially if he was from your family. Not literally blood related, but you know what I mean” it was the case when being in a mafia family. At least in our world, you would be getting the surname of the family you belonged to, female or male. It didn’t matter, as long as you were loyal, you were treated as family. Us being treated badly by my father wasn’t the topic, but it has been that way for years. Most of

His second brother had been very bad to him when he was a child, but after all, they were blood-related. He didn't want to hurt his eldest brother either. Aging, illness, and death could torture him for a lifetime. Living in the Schmidt family meant that he had to use all thirty-six strategies to survive. None of the three brothers was kind. Amanda's face was grave. "It's the poison of Hunter." Hunter and the Stern family were indeed related. The direction she had been searching was always correct, and the question in her heart was answered. "Who is Hunter?" Benjamin asked in confusion. He had a feeling that as long as she was willing to say it, he would soon know what he wanted to know.

💋AUTHOR’S NOTE (18+) PLEASE READ ALL CHARACTERS ARE UNRELATED BY BLOOD. Any titles like Daddy, Mommy, Brother, or Sister refer strictly to adoption, step-family, or roleplay. All characters are consenting adults (18+). PENELOPE POV

Asking her about the questions bothering me might be a bit weird. I’d conclude that our blood type might be a coincidence, but there’s this unsettling feeling I can’t shake, especially after seeing how fast she’s healing with my blood. Sure, I know my parents are dead, but there might be a little blood relationship between us. Like an aunt or grandma, I really don't know. My parents never talked about having any relatives when I was young—heck, none even visited us.

‘Well… I’ve never really been in a relationship like this either, so this is kind of new to me. ‘I have my brothers. We always do favors for each other, and I guess that deters people from getting close to us because they think we’re too weird. Having this very close relationship when we’re not even blood relatives looks suspicious. They thought we were in love with each other, but when you grew up as we did, then you’d know, family is important.’

"Don't know if you can remember him. The guy I was talking to at the company's restaurant." "Oh that guy? Okay," Chloe said as she dried her hair with a towel. "He's Bentley's cousin too and they all work at the same company. That's not bad. No wonder their business is thriving. I guess Bentley's father is the type that believes in family more than anything." "You can say that again. He seems cool," Nova said, still texting. "But I wonder if he has blood relations with Savannah. They have a striking resemblance." "Maybe. And I really hope he's not like his sister. Or worse."

Giovanni let out a weary sigh, realizing the secret had been exposed. Giovanni and Adam, bound by a complex and intricate family history, stood facing each other in a room filled with unspoken tension. Although they shared a common bloodline, their relationship had been marked by a mixture of love, rivalry, and the occasional clash of personalities. Now, as they confronted a delicate matter, the weight of their shared blood connection added an additional layer of complexity to their exchange.

Judith repeated slowly. "What kind of debt makes someone spend their whole life protecting a stranger's child?" Eleanor looked at her for a long moment, and something in that look made Judith's skin prickle. "Not a stranger's child," Eleanor said. "That's what I came to tell you tonight, and I'd rather you hear it from me than stumble onto it the way you found the portrait — by accident, unprepared, with no one there to explain what it means." She turned back to Ethan. "I am connected to the original bloodline. Not by marriage, not by convenient proximity. By blood, the same as you. A different branch, split off generations before Aldric Vane's line settled into whatever it became under the

Abelin went silent for an instant before saying, "You're like a sister to me." Zenia pouted and felt upset. "My aunt is your dad's ex-wife. Your mom is just his second wife, so we aren't related by blood anyway!" He told her the truth, "I have no romantic feelings for you." "Feelings can grow. Just give it a chance. We can find a spark eventually." Abelin frowned. "I need to get back to my work. I'm hanging up now."

“But no. Enjoy your night. You deserve this win.” I didn’t press. “Okay. But if you need me, I’m a call away.” “I know. Thanks.” The call ended, but the weight in my chest returned, this time heavier. I felt like I was sinking into something dark and cold again. How could Damian and Daniel be related? That twisted man, that criminal... connected by blood to the most honorable person I knew. Judith looked worried. “Everything okay?” I nodded slowly. “Yeah. Just... a surprise.”