Invincible Family Matters Novels & Stories

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

Just enough to show he’s not stepping aside. “No,” he says. “She isn’t leaving with you.” I let out a short, humorless breath. “You think you get to decide that?” He doesn’t blink. “Yes.” My hands curl loosely at my sides. “You’re out of your depth, Vale.” His voice stays even. Too even. “I know exactly what depth I am at. And I know exactly what your family has been doing for decades.” Here we go, that old chestnut. The Vance family ‘evil’… ridiculous rumors I’ve never bothered listening to. I’m not bothering to listen to it now. “Who cares.”

His gaze was as cold as ever, as he spoke in a calm voice that silenced what people said about his uncle. “Regardless of what happened, my aunt and Diana are still part of my family. I certainly wouldn't allow people to demean my family members in any way.” The implications are clear. Even though his uncle has committed an unforgivable crime, Anton's innocent wife and child will still be under Evan's protection. With Evan recovering, people would think twice before looking into trouble with that powerful family. Slowly the atmosphere calmed down. Even those who initially vilified Anton, began to offer their sincere condolences to Diana in front of Evan and Maya.

“What on earth is going on with the Jameson family? First, they come back from the dead, and now, these two girls are fighting over the same identity? “For such a well-known, respectable family, this mess is ridiculous. It’s laughable!” I ignored my parents’ furious glares, pulled out my ID card from my pocket, and held it up. “I think this is proof enough of who I am.”

He knew that Ival will comeback to revenged on them so that he needs to be prepared for their rematch again. “Mom, dad are you Alright? We found out that Ival was the only behind this crime. We invaded his hidden house but he managed to escaped from us, I knew he will not let us go, so from now on mom and dad, I will double protect you all the time. It’s not about by blood line related but he is our enemy now, I can kill him for the sake of your safetiness no matter if he is my cousin, please if that time will come, please don’t interfere with me, I don’t want to lost both of you because of him” said Joshua to his parents. His parents touched by his words, they feel his son’s protection and

He yelled I recognized that face, that angry face, it's triggering memories that are fighting to be let out, I closed my eyes. "She's at the venue." My mum's voice was heard, I let my eyes open, the once angry features on Javi's face was gone as excited as my mum, we both locked eyes before he left. "You said he was better." I glared at my dad. I can't believe they'd let him get into another marriage when he clearly has problems. "He is, he takes his meds regularly." My dad whispered. Bullshit! "Then what was that." I can't fucking believe this.

That night, David did everything he could to calm Laura down and coax her to bed. Once she was asleep, the rest of the family gathered in the living room. David’s face was troubled when he finally spoke. “Mom, Dad, Eva’s been missing for days now. What if something really happened to her?” My parents lowered their heads in silence. They all knew they had gone too far. However, they had already chosen this path. Now, they could only hope I would eventually come around and make it up to me when I returned. Not once did they consider that they might not have a chance to make anything right.

she said with a muffled voice through the haze. “I didn’t handle your family matters properly. But Zac’s mental state is unstable. He… can’t take any more emotional strain.” It was Zac Lowe again. I looked down, twisted open the bottle, and took a sip. The cold water slid down my throat, but it did not wash away the bitterness that rose within me. She had said the same thing in our previous life. She told me Zac had a fragile mind and was prone to self-destruction since childhood. She told me to be patient with him after I went back to my family.

I barked, and my entire family looked at me with something different—amusement, perhaps? “We have been at war or solving an unsolvable conflict since we have memories! Didn´t Uncle Alex, Dante, and Dad fight the ultimate war, saving people and eliminating evil?” I asked and she nodded, “Didn´t Mat, Stavros, Grecco, and the others have been fighting against different evils all along? Barry, Gael, and whatever the name of the other bastards were?” I sighed ... “How is this situation any different? And most importantly... What makes you think we will not make it?” I said, and my mother and father looked at me, stunned.

This time he forced a hard push, trying to break free from the chair, caring less about the pain, only for one of the men to land a punch on Dominic's stomach as he coughed out a little blood. "Hold!" Uncle Gavin ordered the man punching Dominic, as he retreated back. "Why? Why, Uncle Gavin? How could you turn against the same people you call family?" Adrian asked. But that only left a loud chuckle from Uncle Gavin, only to pause halfway. "Family?" he scoffed. "My real family is dead, and the De Santos are responsible for that." "W-what are you saying?" Adrian questioned.