Elehiya Tungkol Sa Pamilya Novels & Stories

They’d still love me if I did nothing. Elma read it twice. Typed: _Day 5. Elma is an orphan. And today I learned orphans can have family too. Not by blood. By choice._ Linda: _We choose each other. That counts._ Nathan looked at the text. Then at Elma. “Hayes Corp is my family name. But Nathan… Nathan is choosing you three. That’s family too.” He didn’t say more. He didn’t need to. The bench held it.

Asih dared to ask, "Sorry if I'm being presumptuous, Mr. Aiden. There's something on your mind, sir, isn't it?" Aiden was silent momentarily, staring at the coffee cup in his hand, trying to digest Asih's question. In circumstances like this, maybe he needs someone to talk to, even if only to hear the opinion of someone who has known him since childhood. Aiden finally spoke slowly, his voice sounded heavy. "What do you think family means?" Asih smiled faintly, full of wisdom gained from her life experience. "Family is not just about blood or heirs, sir. Family is about love, responsibility, and the desire to look after each other, unconditionally."

Matheo mumbles to himself before running after his family, his professional family. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story! Love Cinderella.

The 20 top families of Little Xeottect kept the secret well. They had a bad feeling that if they somehow let slip any information regarding the terrifying Pearces, their family would be exterminated. Elijah entered the villa. He had been worn out over the past few days, so he was glad everything was settled. He wanted to take a nice shower and have a good rest. "Dad, you're home! I've been trying to reach you the whole night! Why didn't you answer my calls?" Dante immediately rushed toward Elijah when he saw that he was finally home.

“What do you mean? What price? What deal?” His jaw tightens, and for a moment, he looks like he’s debating whether to tell me more. The tension in the room is thick with unspoken words, and I can feel the pulse of something dark at the edges of everything we’ve said. The book, the bloodline, the curse—it’s all tangled up in this, and I’m standing in the middle of it, blindfolded. “You don’t understand,” Elias says quietly, almost as if to himself. “You don’t understand what this family is. What we are.”

The housekeeper let him in. The Elijah family is a noble family with a long history. The family's architecture was very famous in the area. Surrounded by forests and rivers, the place was ecologically sound. The gardens are well maintained and show the vitality of a family. The car drove for a long time before seeing the well-lit house. Jeff got out of the car, opened the door, and tenderly took Kourtney's hand. Tonight is destined to be another ridiculous night. Meeting a girl's parents for the first time could not have been this abrupt.

Normal family things. Elias looked overwhelmed at first. He wasn't used to large families. Large gatherings. But gradually he relaxed. Joined conversations. Laughed at my cousin's terrible jokes. Through the bond, I felt his contentment. His belonging. His realization that this was his family now too. After dinner, Elias and I walked home. Cold December night. Stars visible above the city lights. "Your family is intense," he said. "I know. Too much?" "No. Just different. Good different. I like them."

Napansin ni Elvie na malapit nang mahulog ang butil ng luha sa mga mata ni Leah kaya tumango ito at sinabi: "Ikaw talagang bata ka. May naaalala tuloy ako, eh. Naaalala ko tuloy ang nakaraan," ang napapangiwing sabi ni Elvie. "B-bakit po? May anak din ba kayo?" tanong ni Leah sa matanda. "Oo, kaso nag-aaral pa lang siya ng kolehiyo. Pero hindi yung anak ko ang naaalala ko sa ganitong nakaraan. Naaawa ako dati sa amo kong si Elijah Juarez."

, Elijah jokes, making himself smaller in case I see his words as offensive. But I don’t, instead I chuckle and send him a playful gaze. Elijah relaxes in an instant, feeling his heart flutter in his chest. I put down my card and speak. “What about your parents? Are they nice?” “Most of the times yeah”, he nods his head, “my mother is really amazing and my father can be nice too.” “How can I understand that?” I ask him. Elijah shifts uncomfortably, scratching the back of his neck. “He is very strict and he has very ancient views on family. He thinks that it is totally acceptable to, how he puts it, ‘discipline your wife and children’. And me myself, I don’t like that about him.”

asked El looking at Mithraos. "You know El, if there is a thing that I learned very early in life, it is that we can make our families too, with people we want and are willing. We need not have the same blood, but they will be our family. I don't care if the bloodline ends here, but our family names will be carried on and they will be our children," said Mithraos. Eloy just hugged them both, not caring that they were in the middle of the corridor.