Familia Por Elección นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Albert Eli’s The Huber Family is known for being meticulous especially when it comes to the safety of their guests and the only heir of the family. If i had other choice I wouldn't be risking everything and even my life but when a mouse is place in a corner without nowhere to go anymore they become wilder than expected and I am just like that. Dialing a number, a few rings and my cousin Rafael Lima picked up the call.

" Tears gathered in his eyes as he spoke. "Jaden, don't say that. You belong to the Cracks family. Don't you know me? Don't I treat you nice as my child?" She could feel his troubles and only thought it wise to console him. "But why aren't they any other relatives. Grandma, Why does no one come to visit. Are we not part of the star light pack." "And that's because we are survivers. You and I are the last of what we have as the cracks family. There's no one else." She said. She paused as memories of the past flashed through her mind, making her clench her fist with hatred in her heart.

He tried to play the family card, pointing at me with a trembling finger. "Shawn... I watched you grow up… We're family... Blood is thicker than water! Are you really going to be this heartless and put your own uncle behind bars?" Before I could respond, Mom suddenly sat up straight on the couch. Her face was still pale, but her eyes held an unprecedented determination. "When you were forcing Shawn to get on his knees, you didn't think about us being family. When you were calling him an escort, you didn't think about blood being thicker than water. Starting today, we have no ties to each other!"

And in that stillness, the truth settled gently but firmly: Family wasn’t something they had stumbled into. It was something they chose—again and again—without fear. Together.

"Then we'll deal with that when the time comes. But Grace remains your best option, mate or not." Mother nodded in agreement while Daisy just listen to the conversation silently. I nodded and began eating my food. In our world, rejecting a fated mate wasn't a big deal. In fact, it was far more common among powerful families than among ordinary ones. People in positions of power usually chose influence and status over feelings. I was no exception.

As partners. As family. As two people who chose each other and keep choosing each other, every single day.

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.

She said: What are you describing? He said: A family. The three of us. Whatever formal or informal shape that eventually takes, whatever the household looks like in a year or five years, whatever changes as Luca grows and as your own work develops and as my obligations shift. A family that I am building deliberately and with full intention, not managing or maintaining but actively, consciously building. I want to be direct about that.

Because I didn't believe it either. Dante had been back in New York for less than two months, but for the four years before that, he had been running the Chicago side of the family business, and Claire and Leo had been there the whole time. He had not come back for Nico and me. He came back because Claire said she wanted to return with her son. So he brought them home, settled them in, and put Leo into the training slot that should have belonged to Nico. Even today, when my son had been crying for him in the smoke, he still chose another child first.

"To always side the person irrespective of the situation is the meaning of family. And it is human nature." "True! Even when it’s not always the right thing to do. Which is why family can be behind a lot of bad decisions." "Exactly," I said, thinking about Mrs. Uju's decision to force me into a deliverance I didn't bargain for. "You can't choose my life over the life of your husband neither can I choose your life over the life of my wife because we are inherently selfish to accept that we are no longer going to enjoy the moments and nights we spent with that person. So, sometimes it is just a matter of choice. It is a known fact you will be happy if I win a competition. It is a known fact yo