Novel & Cerita Encanto Family Tree

I tell him. Breayna and Byanca’s family is vast. I am not even sure I have met half of them. Shit, I am not sure how many of them are even related to the girls. I know the most immediate family members but that is about it. I saw a copy of their family tree because their one uncle is heavily into genealogy. Good god, that was the most confusing thing I had ever seen. It made my eyes cross. I knew that their uncle had traced the family back something like 500 years the last time I had talked to him. I know he was still tracing it back even further. “What’s up Nick?” I ask.

"Let me introduce you again to..." "Eleanor right??" I cut my father's sentence. "Yes, Princess Eleanor Callista Castellanos heir to the throne of the house Castellanos." My father continued. Eleanor stood up and walks over to me, and gently bowed. "A pleasure to meet you again Princess Hestia Katana Astaril." I gently bowed at her and reply. "And to you too, Princess Eleanor." Then in the corner of my eyes, I can see my father grinning from ear to ear.

I made this tree and when i uploaded it, it changed the whole format and now it looks like crap. Insert crying emoji. So this is the second version and I have to contact my editor to delete the other chapter. so ignore that one. At least you don't have to pay for either ;) Dionne + mate : 2 kids. 1. Mona and 2. Neron 1. Mona mated to Quillon. Mona had Kendrick already an together they have Osiris.

I nod at Rico's twin, amused at how their life is so free. "I'm sorry too, it's just that I have heard a lot of stuff about the queen and I could have never imagined it would be you" The girl looks me up and down and smiles. I wordlessly nod turning back to Rico, and he still has that bored look. Doesn't he like them? "These are my cousins, Ed and Marcello" He points at the two guys and turns to the other two " And this is Carlos, and his wife Kayla" he curtly finishes and I wonder why he is so uninterested. It's his family, right?

“Name’s Xander.” “Nice to meet you, Xander.” He looked genuinely touched. “And the others?” I asked, turning back to the older man—my father. “Dante’s the oldest. Then Antonio—he’s Xander’s twin. After that, the younger twins—Vincent and Ezaikel.” I blinked. “I’m going to need a family tree chart or something.” “Fair,” Xander said with a laugh. “It gets confusing, even for us.” My father smiled. It was small. Almost sad.

“Grandpa Alexander, tell me about the contract again.” Alexander smiled, his eyes twinkling. “It started with a brave young woman who signed a paper to save her mother. That decision changed everything for all of us.” Emma joined them, taking Isabella’s small hand. “And it led to the greatest love story I’ve ever known. Never be afraid to take chances, little one. The best things often start with courage.” As the years continued, the family expanded further. Elena and Julian welcomed their fourth child — a boy named Lucas after his great-uncle. The mansion once again echoed with new life, and the legacy grew richer with every addition.

Chapter 088 Reese Midway through our journey, Enzo broke the silence. ''You'll meet my niece later...'' he stated, prompting me to turn and face him. "She wanted to be at the wedding yesterday, but illness kept her away...'' I furrowed my brows as I looked at him. Niece? That was unexpected. I wasn't aware that Enzo had one. I remembered that my team provided me with information about Enzo during a meeting at my house, mentioning he was the sole heir and successor to the L. Carter companies, with a stepsister from his mother's side. Technically, his stepsister had no current claim to his wealth. The niece he mentioned must be the daughter of his stepsister.

It wasn’t a question—it was a statement, heavy with authority, as though he already knew the answer and was daring me to deny it. “This is your nephew’s wife, her name is Elena Ramos. These are her family, her father, mother, and elder sister,” the old man said, introducing us. The man nodded and stretched his hand toward me. “Nice to meet you, my niece-in-law.” I trembled as I reached out. He squeezed my hand, and that alone sent heat rushing under my thighs. My breath hitched, my heart racing. I quickly pulled my hand back. The old man continued, “This is my only son, Alejandro Rodriguez, the heir of the Rodriguez family. He decides all the affairs of the family.”

Grandpa Abelardo said confusedly. “If only I had a daughter or Rio had one, the promise we made before you were all born was long fulfilled but maybe, it was fate that brought us all here,” Abuelo’s expecting me to just go with the flow of his decision. If only I am not the first born. If only I am not the eldest of the third generation—maybe, I wouldn’t experience this family tradition. “If you’ll let me speak, please…” Iñigo, one of my cousins, slightly raised his hand. Gazes diverted to him, waiting for his words. “Are you perhaps pertaining to the heir of Escarras, Alora Escarra, Abuelo?”

"I... I have an uncle?" "You have more than just an uncle, Millie-Rose," Vicente said, his expression turning profoundly tender as he reached across the space to cup my face in his large, warm hand. "Edwardo is your mother’s eldest brother. And you have one aunt and another uncle—Lucia and Mateo—along with five cousins who are currently training in the high academy. The next time I visit this territory, or the very moment you step foot on Spanish soil, I will come with or invite all of your mother’s siblings to greet you."