First Family Novels & Stories

After I finished my meal, I took the time to just walk and be familiar with the woods. This forest is beautiful, the trees gave perfect shade, and the air breeze is amazing, definitely a good place to meditate here. It's a good environment for self-control. I might use this place very often considering that we would stay here for some time. I noticed broken pavements along the way to the house my father said was ours, well was our family's. The Rayleigh, my father's family, my last name, is one of the oldest family in the world, our history goes way back to the beginning of time. My father once said that there was a time when our family were kings and queens, so I'm hunching that Avebury, mi

he said, chuckling, and we all laughed along with him. “We are about to be grandparents; this is the first,” Dad said, smiling. “Tell me about it; I can’t wait to spoil the new addition to the family. A little Aurora running around the house – that would be amazing,” Dr James said, and Dad shook his head. “Every first son in the king’s family always has a son first before daughters. It’s going to be a son, I tell you,” Dad said, and I sighed. Here comes their argument.

“I didn’t know.” “I told you he wouldn’t have kept the lad from us, Lena,” Da cooed, and I watched, confused, as Ma’s shoulders sagged like that was the best news she’d heard all year. “You thought I’d kept a kid from you?” I muttered, mostly bewildered, but a little pissed off too. After all, who the fuck did they think I was? Family was everything. Jesus. That was the first rule, wasn’t it? The first of a million, granted, but that was at the top of the agenda.

Her child wouldn’t have to question if they were loved by their father. Giovanni put the cap back on his bottle slowly, eyeing her the whole time, judging. Amber’s heart banged into her ribs painfully. So much was riding on this moment. Her hand slipped down to her belly and she took a deep breath in. “La famigila prima di tutto,” he agreed. Amber let go of that breath she was holding. Those words from her father were all Amberleigh needed to hear. Family comes first.

"That's right. Layla here is the first matriarch. As far as I know, the other big four families didn't have women leading them." "Wow, that's amazing. Layla, you're great!"

The tears started before we made it to the door. In fact, as soon as I helped her out of the car, four women, with the grandmother leading the pack, came rushing down the steps, well, as much as society mavens rush. To be frank, the Russo billions are about a hundred, a hundred- and fifty-years tops. Her maiden family looks like the type who brought theirs over before the state was even named.

My mother speaks first, her authoritative voice somehow managing to remain gentle. “I have asked you here today to help us navigate this unprecedented situation,” she starts calmly, though I don’t miss the flash of concern in her expression. “Princess Maerilee has discovered that she has not one, but two potential Ones. This is unique, to say the least, and we are in need of your guidance.” The room falls silent, the council members exchanging looks of varying degrees of confusion and concern. Finally, one of them, a fae with a stern face and sharp eyes, clears his throat and speaks

I can't pretend otherwise or lead anyone on. His words lingered in the air. I looked at him quietly. He was the same age as me, but he had matured much faster. The first time I met him, he had been shy and out of place. But he had grown to become the company's backbone, one of my father's most trusted people. When I returned home last night, my father had spent a long time talking to me. He talked about the future of the company and my future. In the end, he asked me two questions.

She has this hot and cold relationship with my father and he can take her temper from zero to a hundred in ten seconds flat. We have complete honesty in our family and we share everything. My grandfather, Malachi, used to compete in death fights and he now holds the position of Head Alpha of The Council of the United States. He is the voice of reason in our family, which is weird when you know Aunt Jessica. She married Malachi without him even proposing.