Familia Fileman Novels & Stories

I said. Then looked at their families “so Gabe’s family; Jamie, Lily & Frederick. Jeremy’s family; Delilah, Kai, Smith & Zack. Susie’s family; Lapis, Nimbus, Sinon & Raja. Fritz’s family; Darrel, Kream, Kal, Harold, Zephyr, Tia, Sara, Deus, Kana, Skye-Flame & Micah. Cassidy’s family; Jason, Merve, Lucy & Jasper. And Charlotte’s family; Henry Emily, Liz Emily, Sammy Henry and Mia Henry. Williamson’s family; Jean, Nimas & Samuel. Stanley’s family; Byrama, Kane & Derek, Aliza’s family; Tiana, Weber & Elon, Reggie’s family; Daniel, Micah, Angel & Jesse, Autumn’s family Seabreeze & Heiki and Zion & Robinson’s family; James & Sabina, and many more to count. My FNAF will continue to grow” I said as

“ You promised me that you were going to let me go if I gave you all the informations that you needed , I told you everything that you needed to know but yet you still held me here , what else was I supposed to do . “ I Don’t want to die , i have a family and a wife , I don’t want them to mourn me , please just let me go . “ Maybe you should have thought about that before you just lied to my face again . The man looked utterly surprised by what I had just said. I knew that he was expecting that from me and that is why I love it when people find out that I can access their thoughts without them knowing about it . I didn’t want to do that but the Bastard’s thinking that they could just lie to

Even Maria from the bakery walked out of her shop. Dante Valenti, heir to a mafia family, was soaking wet right now. His face was covered in petals and blood, standing at the gate of a lemon grove in a small Sicanian town. He looked like a stray dog someone threw water on. He stood there stiff, face flushed red. Without saying a word, he climbed into his car and drove off like he was fleeing. That night, a call came from an unknown number. I thought it was the agricultural technician I had consulted, so I picked up.

I closed my eyes. “This is Mr. Dunphy, my divorce attorney. Here are our prenuptial agreement and the DNA test results. Take a good look. I don’t believe for a second that you don’t know anything.”

I nodded my head and walked towards my desk and laid my bag on the table as I sat down on my chair. "Please," I said, gesturing to her to take a seat in front of me. She smiled and walked ahead and sat in front of me while taking a file and placing it in front of me. "This contains the pay and all other things," she said, I nodded and took it and opened the file. The Villin's are the most fearful and extremely dangerous family. There are many rumors and stories of them ruling the city for years. The system can't do anything against them even if they do, there's a man who would rescue them in just a blink of an eye.

Sophia's heart quickened with excitement as she reached for the nearest folder, her fingers trembling with anticipation. The first folder she opened was labeled "Venillia Family," and as she leafed through its contents, her eyes widened in astonishment. The documents detailed a complex web of connections, linking Sandro's father and Kyle's father to the same Mafia family. It seemed that Sandro's father had once been deeply entrenched in the criminal underworld, but had since left the Mafia to pursue legitimate business ventures in the United States.

Selena was overwhelmed with worry that night, evident with the frown on her face as she laid down with Fane on the bed. “Honey, do you think the Chaffmans will come back and cause us trouble?” After all, the Chaffman family was much stronger than Caleb’s family. This was a second-class aristocratic family, and a second-class aristocratic family from Swallow City was far stronger than a second-class aristocratic family of a small city like Middle Province.

“She’s not just the target. She’s part of this. She has every right to be in this room and to make decisions. You either respect that, or you stop calling this a family operation.” For a second, silence reigned. Then Matteo gave a slow nod; not in defeat, but in something close to reluctant approval. “Fair enough,” he said. “Then you need to know the full picture.” He walked to the table and pulled out another folder. Older. Worn around the edges. He dropped it in front of us. “These are files I had locked away,” he said. “From the Romano family’s financial holdings. Names we used to track for alliances. Business... and other types.”

I was pissed, but I was going to get answers from him one way or another. While he was distracted and looking at me, I reached over and tried to snatch the file, but he was faster than me. “Too slow.” He told me with a smirk on his face. “Whatever is in that file has you very worried. I want to know what is in it. You can't keep me in the dark forever.” “Williams and Carlos are cousins, and Adam and Carlos were like brothers. We are dealing with blood ties here. They are avenging family which means we are in very deep shit if I cannot figure out a plan.”

"I know in some families..." "Never." I interrupt her. "That is not how we manage problems in our family." “Interesting,” she muses as if trying to come up with some other type of conclusion to his behavior. I'm not sure she is entirely convinced that what I am saying is true. “This is the other reason I called you in,” she pulls a manilla file off of a nearby shelf. Inside are pictures drawn in crayon. Terrifying images. Images of wolves in mid-shift, their eyes glowing an unnatural shade of red as blood drips from their mouths. In another one, a girl is lying prone on the ground, her clothing torn. I pick that one up to examine more closely.