I Left My Family Novels & Stories

I've known all along that my husband, Hector Greene, has been seeing another woman. However, for the past two years, even after going through all of his financial records and looking into all the women he might've come into contact with, I haven't been able to find out who she is. My parents accuse me of being paranoid. My younger brother says I'm not worthy of Hector. Only my older sister, Giselle Lloyd, repeatedly defends me. "Evelina is my sister! I won't let you guys force her to put up with this!" Ever since we were kids, Giselle has been the one who gets everything the family has to give. None of the new outfits, the chance to study abroad, or even the shares Grandpa left behind ha

When Evelyn was six, her parents' enemies attacked, and she vanished in the chaos. Her parents spent nine years searching for her. When she came home at fifteen, Evelyn believed with all her heart that she finally belonged somewhere. But that very night, through a thick wooden door, she heard her younger sister Serena sobbing. "Now that she's back, will you still want me?" The next morning, Evelyn offered to give Serena the sunniest bedroom. Her mother hugged her and wept. Her father stroked her hair and told her again and again how understanding she was. Serena took her hand for the first time. For the first time since coming home, Evelyn felt fully embraced. From then on, Evelyn knew exact

It’s best for Keith to leave before my anger makes me say something I’ll regret later. ”I’m leaving.” The look in his eyes tells me that he knows I’m right. That what I’m doing is right. And I understand what he’s feeling too. He doesn’t want to see our family come apart. But deep down, we both know our family came apart the day my mother began letting that man use me for himself and his son. With one last look, I turn away from my brother and get into the car, leaving the property. * ^ * ^ * ^ *

“More tears fell just by watching my daughter’s chest rise and fall as she sleeps peacefully next to Liza.” Then I stared long and hard at Liza’s belly, knowing I’m walking away from our unborn baby. I’ll never not be there for them. Nothing can stop me from loving my family, but I know I cannot have them and Maddy at the same time. I’m just gonna have to provide for my Little family from a distance. I walked out of our room and out of her house, walked to my truck and climbed in and broke in sobs. “Goodbye for now, my family.”

Given how I will be leaving this place and will probably never meet him again, I shouldn't be revealing myself to him, right? "I don't know if I am a lantern or not. Indeed, I haven't changed till now, not even once. And given how no one exactly bothered with it since I never had this thing called family, I didn't think much about it either," I shrugged. Yes, I used the family sad card. It was the only way to get out of this situation without completely lying. "Okay, you can go," he said before taking a step back, and I shrugged before leaving the room.

YOU ALL DESPISE ME! Please tell me, am I even a part of this family? I need an answer. WAS I ADOPTED?! WHO ARE MY REAL FAMILY? I don't want anything to do with any of you anymore, we are now strangers to each others. STRANGERS. I don't belong here anymore, the handwriting is clearly written on the wall, I will leave in search of my real family and congratulations everyone! I will no longer be a burden to this household. ...and calling the police over here to finally get rid of me from your lives is not necessary anymore, I am capable of leaving on my own.

I whisper to myself trying my best not to let my tears fall. The reality of being estranged from my family, the very people who have been my support and pillars of strength, settles in. A strong sense of disappointment in myself adds to the emotional turmoil. I never imagined that the path to love would be paved with such heartache. I take a moment to reflect on the choices that led us here. The relationship with Luciano, once a source of joy, now carries the heavy burden of familial discord. I find myself caught between the love I've discovered and the family ties I've lost.

I turned towards may Aunt and Uncle. “I’m sorry,” I told them. “I thought I was going to be okay with this but turns out, I’m not. I don’t want to be a part of his big, happy family.” I turned to leave, and I felt the triplets behind me, lending support without saying a word. I opened the door and walked out, leaving my father and his family sitting in stunned silence.

He informed me. I attempted to press further when the car slowed down, and I raised my eyes to see that we were back at the company. “Ready?” He asked, turning the engine off, causing me to shake my head in denial. It gradually seeped into my bones, the sadness of leaving them behind. Over the months, they had become a part of me. Family, if I could. As someone without a real family, I tended to get used to people once I let them in, and sometimes it broke my heart to cut those ties.

Once the last of the pups were settled and all the human children’s minds were healed of their abuse and sent out to the human authorities, I said good bye to my family through a mind link, I didn’t want to see their faces or try and explain to my siblings why I was leaving for a while and I couldn’t even say how long I’d be gone, so I just said a simple “I’m out.”