Impossible Real Family Novels & Stories

I was distracted, while he started explaining things to Grandpa. " Grandpa, We knew each other for months only. And we were confused about our relationship. We were good friends at the beginning and did not know whether we wanted to go further than just a friendship. Until her family forced her to get engaged. That's when I realised I need her in my life and I can't lose her for the sake of anything. Her family did not have any interest in our relationship and forced her to get engaged with the guy they found for her. So she escaped from her home and came to me. And we get married on the same day. " he paused. I know he was checking for his Grandpa's reaction. I was sure that his Grandpa wou

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Bailey said as she nodded to the other woman, “Sorry, mom, dad, and Dave, but this is between Max and me. We will figure out what works well for us.” “And how it will work for us.” Max chimed in. “Your idea of a happy, wholesome family with all the members just accepting this is the stupidest thing I have ever heard. Did you not think that your actions would ever be called out?” “What are you getting at?” Dave asked.

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

The food was exquisite, but Elara couldn't taste a thing. Julian, keenly sensing her unease, put down his cutlery and waved away all the attendants. "You're not comfortable." Julian wasn't asking; he was stating. Elara put down her wine glass and gave a wry smile. "Julian, all of this… it feels too unreal. Your family is far larger and more imposing than I imagined. I'm afraid I'll mess things up, afraid I won't be worthy of all you've given me." Julian said nothing.

"Oh, Hector, you're home! Perfect, perfect. Let's sit down and talk this through as a family." "I said, get out," Hector emphasized each word, his voice dropping to a low, menacing register that brooked no argument. Cody straightened up. "Who the hell do you think you are? This is a family business. Why is an outsider like you sticking his nose in?" Hector locked eyes with him. "I am her husband, and this is my home. If you don't leave right now, don't blame me for what happens next." He tightened his fists. Hector was ex-military, and my family knew exactly what he was capable of.

When the rogues kidnapped me, my father, my brother, and my fiancé wouldn't even give three hundred dollars as ransom. Yet they threw tens of millions dollars at my adopted sister's birthday celebration while I was butchered by rogues who never got their payment. The adoptive sister’s parents died saving me, and after my family took her in, she became the center of attention—and the most important person—in our home. But when they got my death finally, they all fell into deep sorrow.

Their faces twisted in confusion, anxiety flickering in their eyes. Whenever they wanted me to give something up, they’d slap me with one hand and offer candy with the other. It never failed to work. All they had to do was take the first step and reach out, and I’d cave every time. This time, no one was on the other end of the call, eagerly calling them “Mom” and “Dad.” “Honey, Laura’s not exactly the sharpest at work, so why do you keep spoiling her? When we’re gone, she’ll burn through the family’s fortune in no time.

Matheo assures her. "She'll feel weird going to a therapist," Callina says not wanting to put the girl in the spotlight. "She won't go alone, we could all need the help," Jace says, he knows he needs some help, Mollis could use help finding her big girl side. "Yeah, we're a family now Cally, if it takes a therapist to help us find our rhythm, then be it," Matheo agrees to, he'll do anything for his family happiness. "We'll be a professional family then?" Callina says with a laugh, making the rest laugh too, that's exactly what they needed, they can work anything through, they got each other now.

Liam turned to his other self, insisting, pulling him to his side. “But we make this,” Liam said. “Whether this world would become real or not, this won’t be our real family.” “Why can’t you understand? They are completely the same.” “They are not,” Liam said to himself. “They might have the same name, the same experience, the same characteristic, and would make the same decision, but they are just a copy.” “Why are you refusing such an obvious answer?” “And why are you claiming we can make such a world happen when we already have the real one?” Liam questioned.