Novel & Cerita Dearest Family

I was about to talk. “Yes,” Easton answered, and I looked at him. “I can die for her because I know what family is. Her life is mine as well, so I will do everything in my power to make sure she doesn't lose it, even if it means dying for her. I bet you don't understand any of that because family is just a title to you, but to me, it's so much more.” My eyes watered, and I placed my palm on his. He looked at me with a smile on his face. There were no regrets. He didn't regret any of the things he said to me.

I love cooking. I remember he told me yesterday that it's not only his family, it's " our family ". They all are filthy rich, like Richie rich type billionaire.And my husband Aiden is on top of young handsome billionaire bachelors. He deserves better than me. His family deserves better than me. They deserve someone who keeps them happy, some happy soul which I'm not. Aiden's pov

"I don't care who you are or where you're from, boy. "I'm going to make this simple. If you still value your life, you should leave, immediately. You don't know what lies under the murky depths of our family, but you should have heard about the Wright family. They're one of the top ten families in Country H. A marriage between our two families has already been determined. It doesn't matter who you are, interfere with this, and you'll only end up dead!"

Sisters. Family.

, Mrs Claudia said. "You say dearest, right?", Aamina asked. "Yeah, my dearest", Mrs Claudia repeated. "So if you don't mind, who are the dearest to you?", Aamina asked. "Dearest.... I would say my dearest are my immediate family, my husband, my children. They are the dearest people I hold to my heart", she said. "That's good, because you have to fight as tough as you can, and make sure you don't loose them, but sometimes... listen very well.

The old lady sighed worriedly. "She just can't accept it for a moment. When she has figured it out, she will know who her real family is!" Dexon was also worried, but he had to comfort his mother. "I hope so. Dexon, you must think of a way to let her go home. Do you understand? She has the bloodline of our Sandford Family. It's too precious. Don't let her suffer outside!" Madame Sandford had nightmares many times over the past twenty years. It was all because of that child who was suffering from the cold outside. This had almost become a mental illness for her.

I sob, Relieved, grateful, Roman's lips brush my ear, "Family, whole, together, at last." "You did this," I whisper, thanking Roman, my heart full, Roman smiles, "We did this," he corrects, our love standing tall. Together we watch our daughters, laughter filling the air, Our family, whole, complete, without a single care. Love shines bright, acceptance, belonging, too, Our family's bond, forever strong, forever true. ########## DARRICK POV

ALANNA “Family isn't just about blood; it's about who stands by you when the world falls apart." As we walked into the restaurant, the warm glow of the lights and the soft hum of conversation made me feel at ease. This place, with its cozy ambiance and inviting atmosphere, was perfect for the first dinner we’d have together as a family—one that finally felt whole. I glanced around at everyone, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. It had been a whirlwind of emotions since discovering the truth about my past, and now, here we were, trying to create something new from the ashes of what once was.

At the bottom of the frame, I’d had Nonna Katrina’s words engraved in Italian. La famiglia non è il sangue che resta. È l’amore che sceglie di non andare. Family is not the blood that remains. It is the love that chooses not to leave. Papa’s thumb brushed over the engraving. His jaw tightened once. His throat moved. His eyes stayed on the photo, not cold or distant, but full of something too deep to name without breaking it. “She used to say that when people disappointed her,” Papa said quietly, his voice rough.

The two family’s had always been close. Bailey Everleigh never thought too much about it until the summer that everything changed. She had been raised with her own family, and theirs was always nearby as well. They did almost everything together. She had always thought it was because both were large families. They understood the way things were done in them that people who didn’t have eight-plus kids could never.