Ill Save This Damn Family Novels & Stories

“Fuck, I didn't come here to fight, but you are making me lose my fucking cool. Why? You wanna fucking beat him up again? What did you do to him back then wasn't enough for you? For your information, Lucas is MY FAMILY!! He's my family who never left me or judged me. He's a family who always listens to my side of the story. Not only that, but he's a family who was and is always by my side regardless. He's not like some bunch of hypocrites who will not hesitate to throw me out of their lives without blinking an eye. DARE ANYONE TO TOUCH HIM AGAIN, AND I PROMISE TO FRY YOUR ASSES FOR YOUR FAMILIES TO CHEW!!!”

“At least I’m doing SOMETHING to help the family. What the hell have you done? Nothing but party, drink, and screw around like you’re living in some reality TV show. Do you even know what day it is? Or are you too busy chasing tail to notice how close we are to losing everything? We’re inches from going broke, Arthur. While you’re out there flashing Dad’s money like it grows on trees, I’m here, dealing with the fallout. You’re not just useless—you’re a liability. The real asshole, the deadweight dragging us all down. And if you think I’m going to let you drag me with you, you’re dumber than I thought.” “Is that right?” He squares his shoulders, his eyes locking onto mine like he’s daring me.

“My family.” THE END!

"This man is not any better. If anything, he holds a grudge against us and will use you to destroy us. We are your family Emiliana. You can't let him ruin us" What I heard was, they can ruin my life but I can't let anyone ruin theirs. I can't believe I've lived for so long without seeing how selfish they are. What am I to them? I look at my mother, then my father, and lastly Angelo. A wave of sadness washes over me. To think they were my family.

“I hear you.” “No, you fucking don’t! As always, you don’t hear me! You don’t give a shit about anyone but yourself, Cain. How can you care so little?” “I care!” I exclaimed, but then I started laughing, knowing we both understood it wasn’t true. “You’re a fucking mess. I don’t see how you can be part of this family when you don’t even care about that.” “That’s not true!” I insisted. “But it is. You can’t be here if you’re going to ruin us all.”

Eleanor hoped that whatever took her daughter would kill her, because if she came back, she knew she wouldn't be the same, and she didn't want Michelle to live knowing that they hadn't gone out to look for her and that her brother had locked the door without knowing she was still outside. After that, Richard and her went back down, he offered to walk Anbur and she stayed inside with Peter, watching Spongebob on their TV. Even with what was going on, life continued, the line, water,electricity… She didn't Know how it was possible, but it was, and they didn't have to pay nearly as much as they had to before everything started. They didn't have the best economy, so it was a relief that it brou

"What are you going to do about it, Annalise? Call your evil family?" The mention of my family as "evil" ignited a fire within me. If they thought my family was evil, they hadn't seen anything yet. I relished the idea of being devilish, of showing them just how far I was willing to go to show them just how much they had damaged the good in me. "If you guys don't leave here, I will be forced to call security," Liam interjected calmly, his voice a stark contrast to the rage in his eyes.

It wasn’t normal at all. “Have you gone crazy, Dad? Do you think we’ll live if you harm Cerelia? The Shifter Council will execute every one of us for disobedience.” Uncle Alarik looked agitated as he held back Grandpa. “I don’t care. I’ll kill her and her mate before I die. She is a curse on all silver wolves.” I trembled at the sight of my evil family. I didn’t deserve this life. My dad saved me from this when he was alive. At that moment, I missed him a lot.

"That’s alright. Just remember, if you need anything in the future, come to us." I bit down until my lips nearly bled and gave a timid nod. The moment we stepped out of the station, Dad slapped me across the face. Mom yanked my hair, dragging my ear to her mouth, hissing curses. "Filthy little slut." Aiden didn’t strike me, but his eyes never left my belly, like he was itching to cut the child out right there. This time, I let them. I endured the blows and insults without a shred of resistance.

“Don't do anything stupid. Your every action affects us." I roll my eyes. That family is dangerous and insane. I can't be with them. Besides dad don't give a fuck about me. Then why should I? And dad can handle himself. He can save himself but what about me? No one in that family will help me. No one will save me. I hear the footsteps as she leaves. *