Novel & Cerita Hermes Familia

His head peeked curiously over Harriet's shoulder, and he furrowed his brows at the letter. "Who?" Liam asked. "Arai, my best friend," said Harriet casually. Liam furrowed his brows. The letter only said 'friend', but Harriet called him 'best friend'? What's more, calling him by his first name? Who was he? Looking at his name, that person was part of the main lineage of the Nobles of Euclase Continent. The Padparadscha Family hailed from the southern tip of the continent, and in the past, that noble family ruled a kingdom in the south before the Euclase Imperial Continent was formed. Even today, the Padparadscha family was the richest noble family on the entire continent.

Hermes said and chuckled. "Does looks matter?" Alex queried. "It does matter in a few places. After two years, I will get married to her," asserted Hermes. "I need to work on my resume and get a stable job," stated Hermes. "Did you send her your picture?" Alex asked him. "No. Dad had almost sent my picture, but I stopped him. I told him to send it after two years. I will work on my personality and will send a good picture of mine," proclaimed Hermes, keeping the smile on his lips.

The Decardo Family Mafia Head: Hades (Hero) Consigliere: Carlos Father: Maximilian Niles Decardo Mother: Hera Step-mother: Lara Step Sisters: Claudia and Flora Claudia's Fiance: Xander Grandmother: Sousanna Decardo Uncle: Thanos Aunt: Roxanae Illegitimate son of Maximilian Decardo: Alexandros The Leventis Family Head of the family: Mario Leventis Wife: Maria Leventis

Her head was nearly resting against my shoulder. I don’t know what Eugenius and my father are up to. But I will protect you, Ismene-Eirene. “They are the Pompeius family of Lerna. They use the hydra as their family symbol. There are always five. Like the mythical creature, they cannot be killed by ordinary means. Their heads must be removed with either, and I’m rusty on this part, an enchanted fire sword or an enchanted golden sword of Athena.” I sighed. “That's at least the myth of the family. The only facts that I know for sure are the name, there's always five, and they are mercenaries who never fail." I explained.

Hmm, I wonder where Hermès is. "Where's Hermès?" I asked. Basil turns and gives me sad eyes. "He's dead, he died when you were taken." I gasped, Hermès was his cousin, his family. "Does your aunt know?" "She doesn't, I haven't had the chance to tell her." He said. Wrapping my arms around him I offer him the same comfort he offered me. His smell soothes me, making me feel at home.

And yet… I can’t look away. I call softly again, "Hermes?" My voice echoes lightly. Still no answer. Suddenly my eyes are drawn to the walls, lined with portraits. Hermes with his parents, formal and stoic; him at school events, neat little boy, sharp eyes, a hint of mischief. This is his family's home.

"You really don't remember me? Dacy!" Fremingo propped himself on the wall with one hand, looked down at her deeply, and his eyes were complex. The name made Yuri tremble. Sure enough, she was recognized. Seventeen years ago, she was mistakenly held by nurses in the hospital and became the daughter of Hermes family ,one of the four families, for six years. Eleven years ago, the old man of Hermes family died. Before he died, he made the third young master the next head of the family, but the night before the third young master took office, he was suddenly killed.

he said. “Yes,” I said. He looked at Dominic. “You didn’t mention the daughter,” he said. “I mentioned Lydia had a daughter,” Dominic said. “I didn’t think the details were your concern.” “The details,” Richard said, “are now in every newspaper. Thomas Morgan’s daughter. The identification of the plate. Your investigation.” He looked at Dominic with the hard eyes, the same jaw differently deployed. “The family is in this whether you think it’s our concern or not.” “The family,” Dominic said. The flat delivery of a word that contained a history.

Louis said " who is he? just a delivery guy and a loser " John looked at her angrily and said " idiot how many times I have told you not to just a book by its cover? do you know who owns Springfield corp our company's parental company? it's the smiths family and the guy you just insulted is Patrick smith the one and only heir of the smiths family and business empire " when Louis heard this she was completely taken aback. a chill ran down her spine and sweat start to form on her forehead. John warned her not to cross the line in front of Patrick and try to get into his good books.

He took a sip of water from his glass and continued reading. Sam had even been kind enough to send his parents and siblings' materials along with him, and Brent glanced at them in a single glance. Sometimes genetics were amazing.Hermosa had inherited his parents' good looks so perfectly that she stood out from her mediocre-looking siblings. When she's not smiling, she even has a certain cool, almost aristocratic look, totally unlike the rest members of the family in the photo. But beauty is not always a wonderful gift for a poor family. For she began working in nightclubs when she reached the age of fifteen. Meanwhile, her younger siblings went to university with the money Hermosa sent home.