Family Emotions Novels & Stories

"And to know that you'll be missed too whenever you're not there." The tone was neutral, but she felt the unspoken feeling behind it. "I'm certain your family is worrying about you now." She said, felt an urgent need to console him. "Not in the way a real family would." He replied nonchalantly. The remarks got her thinking. He had been living among male relatives. To her knowledge, men rarely showed affection to one another. On the other hand, women brought light and warmth into a family. Her family of four was dominated by women. Theirs were noisy and expressive, tending to show feelings, especially of affection, openly. He had only one close female relatives, but it supposed to be enough t

you were hurtful but I'm sorry. I'm sorry for all those times I embarrassed you at school. I'm sorry for all those times you needed me and I let you down. I'm really sorry. I can no longer live with this guilt . I missed you so much." He said . I looked into his dark orbs only to see tears in them. He was shedding tears for me. Thinking of everything he had ever done to me, what Josy told me about keeping relations and what Lydia told me about family always being the compass that guide us through the good and bad times I went closer to him and hugged him." It's ok ." As Dave Willis once said " Family isn't defined only by the last name or by blood , it's defined by commitment and by love

A loving family who would protect me, care for me, and get angry for me; that’s all anyone could ask for. In fact, as I watch them argue and fuss at each other. Their tones don’t relay anger. It’s exactly the opposite, actually. I can tell they love each other deeply just by the way they all interact. My grandmother smacks Aaron on the back of the head and narrows her eyes at him while my father laughs at their antics like this happens all the time. This is the kind of family I want my baby to have.

The question which soon left his lips makes me cringe, " Who is my family?" I saw the tears gathered in his eyes. Pain and betrayal occupying his expression. He abruptly jerked up from the floor, staggering away from us. I followed suit. " But that doesn't mean anything. As long as we grew up together, as long as we have always loved one another, as long as the family bond runs through our veins, we are still a family, it doesn't matter if our blood isn't the same. All that matters now is that we have each other and that we love each other, that's what makes a complete family,"

"Even Kara, it's her and her Dad. That must be so sad for her." "Why do you think they are sad? Because they aren't much in the family? Let me tell you something: sometimes, it isn't just the family size that matters but determines how happy the family can be; it depends on how much they love each other. Love matters a lot." "Just the way you and Mommy love each other?" Jasmine smiled, looking up at me, and I nodded. "I love you and Mommy, too," she giggled, holding onto my hand. "And I love you a lot, Jas."

the scent of family. I snapped my eyes open realizing he was a relative which voiced as he grunted and rolled his eyes. "Yes we are by blood but I am not your family." He says as hurt plunges into my heart seeing his distaste lingering in his eyes. "But we are-" "I am not Emi... Yes our mothers were related but Family are those who know your good and bad, the ones that see the dark and the light, that accept who you are and love you the same. Like you I have been raised by those not of my blood but love me just the same... You have a family, a mate and people that would die for you just as I have... I do not wish for any blood relatives unless I seed them..." He says moving off the wall to t

About how Alexander and I are brothers even though we have different fathers. About how Mom loves us both even though she almost lost both of us. About how Jeffrey is my dad even though he's not my biological father. Family isn't about blood. It's about who shows up. Who stays. Who loves you even when it's hard.And right now, my family is showing up. All of them even when everything is falling apart.

"I'm..." I give him my best judgmental glare. "If you say sorry again, I'm leaving this amazing date and finding Fiona so we can enjoy it together." I clasp his hand harder. "I missed you too, Oisin. You, Fiona, Liam, even Rian surprisingly. You all are my family. Living here has taught me that family is whatever we want it to be. My mother and father don't see me like you and your family does."

Problem was I didn’t feel even a tiny drop of love for Jeff. Going to the reception venue, I sat in a car with Jeff and his parents who were constantly arguing. Both couldn't stop complaining and saying how much they hated each other. Judging by the way they looked at each other, it was as if murder was on both their minds. As his father drove with a flared temper, threatening to knock over everything that came in his way, I couldn't help but fear for my life. This entire family was full crazy people and not the kind I'd love to be part of. Even if the marriage would technically be fake.

she said. I watched as they talked for a little while longer, catching up on each other's lives. And as I watched them, I couldn't help but feel a little envious. I had never had that kind of relationship with my own family. Before being deprived of such a type of relationship, watching Tyler and his mother, I realized that family was more than just blood. It was about love, loyalty, about standing by each other no matter what. I hoped he would listen to his mother and realize me from this place…