Encanto Family Tree Novels & Stories

Eleanor screamed, her manicured hands clutching the edge of the desk. "You aren't protecting anything," Luca growled quietly. "You built a fortress of ice, Mother. And this child... our little Goddess... will grow up surrounded by real love. She will be held by Richard Reed, by my father, by Hannah, and by Mia. But she will never know your name. I will make sure you remain a total stranger to my family until the day you die." Eleanor staggered back as if Luca had physically slapped her across the face. "You... you can't keep my grandchild from me!"

"I thought I told you to stay in the shadows. It’s safer for people like you there." "The shadows are where you find the best evidence, Garette," Elena purred, stepping to the head of the table. She dropped a thick, leather-bound dossier in front of the notary with a resounding thud. "I didn't just spend my time stalking you or weeping over your wedding photos. I spent it researching my own tree. It turns out, the Vance family and the Thornes shared a great-grandfather through a cadet branch in the late nineteenth century. I am a collateral relative, Garette. I have the blood. And unlike your 'miracle' wife, I’ve brought the rest of the family with me to claim what’s ours." Elena gestured wi

Rhiana nodded. "Grandpa, can you tell me about Rhiana?" Enrico asked again while his mother was quiet sometimes beside Uncle Carlo. Senior Montemayor sighed. "Rhea was my daughter with my previous girlfriend. I didn't know she was pregnant when we broke up. Alice found out and asked me to support her. She was engaged to David Miller when I met her personally. I helped Miller Group not to be bankrupt. We signed a contract that the firstborn child will manage the business, and that's you, Rhiana." He explained.

He explained. "I can't have her blood in my line." Nicklaus snarled and my heart sank. "Her blood is already in our line her father is a branch of the Royal family who had just as much right to the crown years ago as your ancestors did it was just unfortunate one brother won and the other lost and was an outcast." Queen Poppy reasoned. "Wait yuck they're related?" Lucinda blurted out. "Not closely but going back hundreds of years there was a distant connection. The family tree is huge Lucinda and well watered down." Poppy replied as relief washed over my own anxiety.

"I want the full story. Tell me all they do and how they do it, their bad sides and their good sides…I want to know what I'd do and how to behave in certain situations, that's if I get into one with them which would happen soon. I'll soon meet them." Harrison rested his head on his palms and started. "As I said, we have Uncle Henry. He's the eldest in the family and he is calm and relaxed. He is always reserved and he has made it his top priority to care for all his family members. He is the owner of Lionsgate. It's a movie company, I'm sure you know about it. He raised me when I was young and it was splendid, I mean my childhood. So, um…you know my Mom already. Others call her Gabrielle. Sh

I nodded in response to him while looking at the entrance because a family had arrived, and they were pretty new to me. "That is Mr. and Mrs. Villarante, Rafael's parents. You already know him, right? Fiancé of Zephanie Cortez. They have two children, but the other has never attended this gathering. I know he was out of the country for many years, busy taking the path he wanted." Uncle Franco explained to me. In my mind, Rafael was an only son. He never mentioned that he had a brother, so I don't know him yet.

“Yes, why?” “Do you know the Alfonzo’s?” I asked her. Emmanuella sat down on the opposite side of me. “Yes, of course, I know them— they’ve been a family friend for ages. It all started with Christian’s grandfather— Franco Lamberti and Matteo’s father— Pedro Alfonzo.” “What about their children?” I tried to keep the conversation going. I was going to find out answers about this Angelica one way or another. “Hmm, there is the oldest— Emilio and after that Marcello, and after Marcello they had Carmen and Lucas—“

He scowls but only for a little while before his face lights up. "Oh, yea... Then I chose Brooklyn," "It doesn't work like that, sweetie," I inform him. "I'm a prince and I can do whatever I want," He says stubbornly, crossing his arms against his chest. "And just who told you that?" "Uncle Enrique," I sigh. I should know better than to leave my two-year-old with Enrique. Speaking of Enrique, he and Scarlett had a baby girl last week and I'm yet to visit but I shall do that tomorrow.

“Yes and no. Ecto does remind me of Mathias. But there’s something you should understand. Mathias was never a bad memory for me. He wasn’t anything that I regret in my life. I loved him and he loved me. He was my first love. HE taught me how to love. And he taught me many other things apart from that. How to be strong, to believe in myself and in what I can do, to have dreams and to fight for them, too. No, I don’t regret meeting and falling in love with him at all. “But listen, Katie Pie. There’s something else you need to know. Something else I haven’t told you. Do you remember Aling Tikya?” “The witch doctor?” “Yes, her. She was also a kind of matchmaker in our village. After she ‘saved’

The glass reflected unique radiance under the light. The red light was reflected on his face, and his expression was unfathomable. He looked like a ghost. With his daughter married to Thiago’s son, Rico had now officially become Thiago’s relative-by-marriage. In addition, Dante was going to marry Renee, which would make him Dante’s father-in-law. At the thought of this, he had some confidence and said, "Third Master, I was just teaching my daughter some manners as a father. Is there anything wrong?"