Ill Save This Damn Family Novels & Stories

“We just got back together. We can walk out of here alive, the four of us. Don’t give up just yet.” I hate this. It’s as though everyone in my family has the urge to make sacrifices for me. “I know how to fight. We just have to get out of here, and we can do that together. You said it yourself, Dad. No one knows Erik and I are here. I see that as an advantage on our side,” I said, determined not to lose any of my family again. Dad stared at me, looking over at mom. She nodded, and I knew she was making the call.

"At your age, why are you still holding on to old grudges? Even if you can’t let go, you don’t have to drag me into it! "Haven’t I spent every birthday with you all these years? "Sonia... shares your birthday. She never says it, but she really wants the whole family together. We live with you anyway. Does it really matter which day we celebrate? “I thought we could celebrate hers today and make it up to you tomorrow. What’s wrong with that? "Mom, you’re too old to be throwing a tantrum. Aidan and I are exhausted from work every day. At least I can relax when I’m with Dad. But look at how you’re acting. Could you think about me for once?"

When my SAT results come in, I'm stunned to see a score of just 550, even though I've always been one of the top students in my class. For the first time, my parents pull me into a hug and gently reassure me. "It's okay. We'll pay for you to retake the SAT next time." Tears well up in my eyes as I promise them, "I'll get into a good college next time. I won't let you down." They prepare a lavish dinner, then send me off to bed with smiles. Late that night, I hear laughter coming from my parents' room. A beat later, I hear the voice of my little sister, Olivia Clark, drifting through the crack in the door. "Mom, Dad, you're amazing! I'll be headed to a top college soon!"

I was in a relationship with Luke Johnson for seven years. When we were finally about to get married, my younger sister, Nessa Reid, made a mistake at her teaching job. Her mistake left one of her students paralyzed. My parents bribed a lawyer to tricked me into signing a confession statement on behalf of Nessa and ended up in prison. In prison, I was bullied by the other inmates. Two of my ribs were broken, and one of my eyes was blinded. I endured five brutal years there. After I was released, Luke brought me back to the mansion and proposed to me in front of everyone. He promised to give me a grand wedding. However, a day before my wedding day, Nessa drove too fast and killed some

The year my sister turned fifteen, my father, Grant Davis, became obsessed with holding auctions at home. Everything in the house, from a plate of meat to a turn with the washing machine, from school lunch money to after-school activity fees, had to be won by bidding with family credits. I worked odd jobs until I dropped, sleeping only three hours a night, and finally saved up a thick stack of family credits, the paper soft and warped from my sweat. All Melody had to do was sit on the couch and shed a few tears, and my father would stuff fistfuls of credits into her arms. "Girls deserve to be spoiled. Can't have Melody feeling left out." That day, the item up for auction was an old necklace

I will bring hell down on you and your fucking family if you don't give me my mate back! "Well then I guess you're going to have to bring it then because I am not giving my family back to a piece of shit like you. Just so you can hurt him, abuse him and treat him like shit some more. You're fucking out of your mind! This conversation's over, go fuck yourself!"

I didn't want to be born into this family! I can't save them, I can't even stand, but I'll get out of this cazy family, I'll live to leave. I limp to the edge where I know I'll be safe or die in peace, I hear others being shot, my mother's nasty remarks and laughter can be heard across the entire building like a horror movie being played in real life. I can't save them, I can't even stand, but I'll get out of this cazy family, I'll live

His words are taunting but very true. "She was my best friend." My voice came as a whisper, I don't deserve to have called her my best friend, I fucked her over because of the family have grown to despise over the years. "She was my sister and I know for a fact she didn't commit suicide and when I can prove it I'll fuck your family over." He stood up, smiling probably realizing he has gotten to me. "Javier's married again, right? What's that hottie's name, oh Loren." I froze, I couldn't move as Loren's name rolled out of Zach's lips.

I drove my car to a friend's auto repair shop for a routine inspection after my father, Nathan Ashley, finally returned it. He'd borrowed it for a month and even stuffed the trunk with boxes of local specialties from his hometown. A few minutes later, my friend slid out from beneath the car, his face drained of color. "Lyla, who did you piss off? Someone cut halfway through your brake line." A chill raced through my body as I pulled out my phone and called my father. "Dad, someone cut my brake line." The sound of poker chips clacking echoed through the phone. He answered without the slightest concern, "Oh. I had Lillian do it. That old junker of yours was falling apart anyway." My voice

“This is just a Lunar Shine. What’s so special about it?” “Trash. The entire family is trash. My husband is trash, my son is unambitious, and my son-in-law is useless.” Gladys insulted the entire family. “Come on, Thea. Let’s go.” James lost his patience with the rest of the family, guiding Thea into the car.