Famil Novels & Stories

He assured with a smile. "Or you'll marry someone there and decide to stay forever since you have no one here to come back to. I mean your only family is over there right?" Sophia asked. Stan smiled at her but her mood was far from getting better. "My father is still here so I'll certainly do return." "Oh, this is medicine after death" She chuckled. "Yes. Am sorry to have brought that up to its still far alright? besides you have to get used to your husband have you guys talked at all?."

"I'm full!" Fia patted her bulging belly and slid down from the chair. She threw herself into Jessie's arms, "Aunt Jeje, I want to watch cartoons!" Felix also put down the empty milk cup, indicating that he had finished it. Jessie carried Fia in her arms, "If father is not home, is there anyone else in your family?" Felix rushed to answer, "No one else!" Fia turned her head and looked at him in confusion.

My own little family. @SenaSen

I closed my eyes, letting the last shred of my attachment to family die. "Think whatever you want. But Mom, even if you kill yourself right now, I'm still telling everyone the truth about that matcha."

The group chat finally went quiet. My mother called almost immediately. She sounded so worried that she was close to crying. "Nala, saying something like that could ruin Brian! You shouldn't accuse him of something he didn't do." "Oh? So we shouldn't accuse people of things they didn't do? Then why were you silent when Paulene implied I was a thief? Ruining me is fine, but ruining Brian isn't?" She sniffed softly before answering, "It's just family in that chat. Nothing went outside…"

Only us. Our family.

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a random dude asked. "Our name is Chaos and we aren't a mafia. We're a motherfucking family. We won't adhere to your bullshit mafia rules, we make our own. We are a family and are open to all. Join us if you choose. Our family is the strongest you will ever find." Blaise announced.

“All our family. Siete peces. Tomorrow, we strategize. We have a war to win.” Aléjandro was the first to respond. “Papá, you knew about Myshkin?” Jorge nodded. “How did you respond?” “Capo and Dante are family. The famiglia is our family. I responded that we are one.” Jorge’s cheeks rose in a smile. “Mi hijo. Estas listo.” Andrés bristled as Aléjandro replied, “I have more to learn.” I gestured toward the door. “This discussion stays in this room. The women don’t need to worry.” Everyone nodded. “Now, let’s celebrate before we take care of business.”