Novel & Cerita Family Secrets Novel

But the truth is that their lives are as fucked as hell. They are a bunch of crazy folks, every fucking one of them has a deep secret that is sept under the carpet. The fact that their golden son, the heir of the family’s empire left a few years ago, didn’t help the family at all. It broke them, and it drove them apart, making it very easy for me to sneak my way into the family and begin my invasion. Let’s start with Riley… The fool is necrophilia!

Deagan stopped short, considering whether or not to tell him what book it was. “What does the book contain, Deagan?” Mikhail’s voice left no room for nonsense and Deagan sighed. “Her journal.” He started feeling his heart tug weirdly. “Have you ever considered the fact that it may be a plot to get to you again?” He asked frankly, but Deagan was already shaking his head. “No. The thought never crossed my mind.” His voice held finality, Mikhail smiled at the unspoken threat he heard in Deagan’s voice. He was his father’s son alright.

The smile froze on Mia's face before she asked cautiously, "Did you two get into another fight? Tell me what happened. I'll straighten her out for you." Watching her pat her chest defensively for me made my eyes sting. I still couldn't wrap my head around the fact that Cynthia had secretly had a child with her ex-husband and kept it from me for five whole years. Right then, the ward door swung open. A little boy came bursting into the room. It took me only a second to recognize him as Theo. Sure enough, Cynthia walked in right behind him. "Granny! Mommy and I came to see you!" Mia's face instantly lit up. She pulled Theo into her arms, showering him with kisses. "My sweet boy, it's been so l

I tried reaching for him but he kept calling my name yet running away from me. " No!!!! Bright please mama is here!" ________________ Nathaniel POV " Miss Stark is here. " Jesse announced while I was having a chat with my old man. " Tell her to wait in my study." I ordered. " As I was saying father......" ........ I walked in my study only to find Elizabeth snooping around it. She had found the folder which had June's killer record in it and was reading it. " What'd you think you're doing?!" I asked her angry.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ **Haven** I am so thankful for Ruby, if she hadn’t believed me I would be all alone with nowhere to go. I was left to fend for myself for three months when I was eight years old. A rite of passage they said. I almost died and my parents didn’t care. Everyone does it and if you don’t survive then you weren’t good enough to be in the family. That’s the law, because Uncle says so. Nobody is brave enough to go against him even if they wanted to. Uncle has been in control of the family for fifty years, longer than anyone else. He’s power hungry and insane. Then I was sent to spy on Ruby. I was the only option and at the time

There were rumors that Queenie sustained severe uterine damage, rendering her potentially unable to conceive again. The Dixon family quickly sold off their local assets and moved with Joseph to another city, completely dropping off the grid. I only found out about all this later, piecing the details together from Queenie's desperate messages and accounts provided by mutual acquaintances. Having rested for a few days, I consulted a lawyer with Mom and Dad. The lawyer went through everything I had gathered—the marriage certificate, bank statements, a private investigator's report, the video recording of the wedding, and the messages in which Queenie admitted her deception.

“Then I suppose it’s time I start calling you family.” The word wrapped around me like a tight thread—family. Coming from her lips, it sounded both welcoming and chilling. I felt a blush creep into my cheeks. Liam leaned in, his voice teasing. “See? That wasn’t so bad.” Elizabeth turned to him, raising an eyebrow. “And you,” she said with dry amusement, “kept your engagement a secret all this time?” Liam shrugged, the picture of ease. “You know me. I like a little mystery.” Robert chuckled, a deep, knowing sound. “Don’t expect forgiveness to come that easily, son.”

POV: Lyra I sat at my desk, laptop open to the final page of my manuscript, one hand resting on my enormous belly. Nine months pregnant, and I was still trying to finish the last chapter of my book. The irony wasn't lost on me, ending one story while preparing to begin another. ‘When Family Secrets Destroy: A Story of Truth, Redemption, and Love’ The title stared back at me from the screen. Two years of writing, reliving, processing everything that had happened to our family. Every betrayal, every revelation, every painful step toward healing. It was all there, laid bare in three hundred pages.

She had planned a beautiful life with him, albeit she knew she was never going to be accepted by his family. Leo's father, Mr. Cedric Worthington, had made that clear enough when a picture of the pair got uploaded on the internet. “Take this.” He threw an envelope at her like she was some kind of trash. “Get as far away as you can from my son. You're way below the Worthingtons.” Emily had already made up her mind not to leave Leo, even if it meant becoming his father's sworn enemy. “You think he cares about you? A mere journalist who has nothing to offer?” Cedric bluntly said.

Kyla nodded. “Oh! Why did you just say that?” Amer replied. “I’m sorry. Naneth is personal. She doesn’t want to involve her relatives in anything.” “Haist! Poor Naneth.” “Why sir Amer?!” Dominic asked in astonishment. “Nothing, because Naneth is a very kind child,” Amer replied. “You said she is a very independent woman. She can now be called “The Secret of the Fierce Ex-Wife.” Kyla answered emphatically. “Why did you say that, Kyla?” Gio asked.