Familial Bond Novels & Stories

she said "My life isn't as perfect as you think, my dad treats me like a replaceable object that he can throw away if I loose value... my brothers and mother doesn't even care about what happens to me. So forgive me if I say that I'll rather have a family that loves me and a world that despise my existence than a family that hates me and a world that embraces me" I said with sadness laced all over my tone "I don't know what to say, I can't imagine being treated like nothing by my mom... that'll break me" Cathy said

“Would you come back obediently if I didn’t do this? A mother knows her son best.” “Samson is your son too. Do you know him well?” Ben asked coldly. Rose frowned, ignoring him. “Mother, Samson and I listen to you because you’re our mother. Blood is thicker than water. At the end of the day, a bond between family is closer than any other bond. You said this before, didn’t you?” Ben raised his head and asked. Rose narrowed her eyes as if she was satisfied with Ben’s answer. “You're right. In the end, only family members are true companions.”

Her understanding and unconditional support were what I needed the most at this moment. "I'm just trying to figure it all out, Mom. The bond, my feelings... It's a lot to process." She squeezed my hand gently. "I know, honey. And it's okay to take your time. Your heart will guide you. Just remember, you're not alone in this. Your father and I, we're here for you, always." Our conversation continued, filled with shared emotions and words of comfort. It wasn't just about the triplets or the mate bond; it was about family, understanding, and the strength that comes from being supported and loved.

"True!" "The more important someone is to you, the more likely you are to save the person or side the person. Like, if someone important to you have a major issue with me and facts are presented and it seems you can't get who is wrong. It is easier to side the person because he or she is important to you. This is just an example. That is why people believe in the bond of family." "Yes," the woman agreed. "To always side the person irrespective of the situation is the meaning of family. And it is human nature."

“We were investigating the problem about you not feeling the family bond. This is a rare case. In this era, I think you might be the first one.” The family bond. “What is this family bond?” Why is this a big deal? Lady Sultana met me directly in the eyes as she responded, “The family bond is what attaches you and your family but this is stronger than you think. It is a strong deep feeling that allows you to know what the other person is feeling.” “If that’s what it is. If I can’t feel that ‘bond’, my family can’t feel the bond with me either?” She shook her head. “They can, but it is weak. To them, you’re like a faint scent but, right now, you’re slowly fading away.”

It was a connection that surpassed all expectations and defied any limitations. Their bond was unbreakable, forged through shared experiences, trust, and unwavering support. It was a bond that transcended distance and time, growing stronger with each passing day. Their connection was a testament to the power of true friendship, a I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude for the significant role she had played in bringing this child into our lives.

Ashley and I had settled into a rhythm of co-parenting, supporting each other through life's ups and downs, and creating a nurturing environment for our children. The bond between our families had deepened even further. Lily, Emma, Ethan, and Jack had grown into remarkable individuals, each with their unique talents and dreams. They supported and encouraged one another, forming an unbreakable bond that felt more like siblings than just friends. Our home was a hub of activity and joy. Whether it was impromptu dance parties in the living room, movie nights with popcorn and laughter, or family dinners filled with lively conversations, every moment was a testament to the love that resided within

"Needs to know she's safe. Has a place to belong." "So do you," Kael said. Touched my face. Gentle. "So do we." The mate bond pulsed. Agreement. Shared need. Shared want. "One more journey," I decided. "We visit those remote locations. Finish the healing work. Then we find a home. Build a pack. Raise our daughter." "Our daughter?" Ronan asked. Careful. Hopeful. "Both of you are her fathers. Through the bond. Through everything." I looked at both of them. "Trinity bond makes us family. All of us."

Whatever comes next, we will face it as we've faced everything else. Together. As king and queen. As true mates. As parents to a child whose destiny remains unwritten despite a prophecy's ancient words. The bond between us pulses with steady reassurance as I join my mate in dreamless sleep, our son's peaceful presence radiating from the nursery nearby. Three hearts beating in a rhythm no science could measure, no enemy could truly sever. Family. Pack. Home. Everything that matters, safe at last.

Family...a group of people related by blood? That is some bullshit definition, if you ask someone like me. My family has always been stronger than a blood bond. Loyalty, honesty, respect and mutual love defined my family. Chuks was not related to any one of us by blood, but he was the best brother any of us could have wished for, I knew he would give up his own life for any of us without even thinking about it, not that he does a lot of thinking anyway, but he would take a bullet for any one of us, and I would do the same for him. But when you're in the business of crime, even the greatest of familial bonds gets tested.