Kamado Family Novels & Stories

You are the one they will follow, the one they will bleed for. You will not be questioned. You will not be challenged. From this day on, the Bronze Orchid answers to you as their leader. Chen Kamman was half-Thai and half-Chinese. His father, against his grandmother's fervent wishes, had married a Thai woman, who later became Kamman and Gwen's mother. The entire family had fought for days, but eventually, they grudgingly accepted her.

“I think I can get Kimi to tell us what happened to her before her bender. I’m thinking that drinking for her is a symptom of a bigger problem.” I heard her sigh. “Fine, but I reserve the right to kill my children when they get home tomorrow. I fully expect to use Kimia’s hangover to my advantage.” I couldn’t help but smirk. “I promise not to cure it completely.” “We’ll be home by,” Kam looked at the three of us, “noon?” We all nodded. “Noon.” “Okay. I love you, Kamron,” Mrs. Graycort said. “I love you too, Mom. Thanks,” he said, then ended the call. “Fuuuuck,” he sighed.

Very upside down from the original identity of the family. "Come on in; I want to see you, right?" Aldian gently pushed Alvaro, who had been transfixed. Slowly taking his hand, he remembered that it must be crowded, and Alvaro still had difficulty mingling with strangers. Alvaro scanned the surroundings, occasionally deliberately keeping close to Aldian or hiding his presence so as not to be too visible. Alvaro trembled with the gaze of the crowd. "Have you come yet?" Kamila, knowing Kaza's proposal, asked Aldian to invite Alvaro. At least she could see Kean's expression through his familiarity with Alvaro. Although she hoped that Kean would express himself with his biological family,

A text from Cameron: "First, I just heard about your mom. I'm so sorry. I love you. We're family, no matter what." "And you're not alone, Raven. We've got you." Followed by Priscilla and Aim, both heart emojis and promises to come visit me tomorrow. Perhaps I wasn’t quite as alone as I had thought. Perhaps family was more than blood. Perhaps it was the people who came when everything went to hell. XXI Kade got behind the wheel once more, driving toward the penthouse. Toward safety. Toward home. I collapsed against him and let my eyes close, beyond drained.

"Cameron said you were an addict. That you probably…" "Of course he did." Jade wiped her eyes angrily. "The Langstons protect each other. Cameron might seem nice, might make you feel special, but when it comes down to it, he'll choose family over you every single time." She reached for her phone on the bedside table, wincing with the movement. "I'm going to show you something. And after you see it, you need to decide if you can really marry into this family." She pulled up a video file, handed the phone to Maeve.

"I have you to thank for keeping the company running smooth in my absence as well." "Sure thing Pops," Cameron replied just as Mom entered the room with a tray of coffee mugs. "You know, those Ramirezes have been shady business people for far too long if you ask me." "Did you ever suspect they might try to set me up?" Mr. Lodge asked as Mom handed us our drinks. "Suspect, yes," Cameron replied, taking a seat beside me on the loveseat. "Have proof, no.Guess it was a good thing Kaden dumped their daughter on the altar. Other wise we might not have gotten to see their true colors."

He spun her around and she was sobbing so loudly they all heard her. Kimi gasped softly. “Oh my God. That’s Cam.” Carson hurried past. Keely shrieked and she was running down the driveway. “Who’s Cam?” Skylar asked. “Cameron McKay. Carolyn and Carson’s son who’s been in Iraq.” “They didn’t know he was coming?” “No.” Carter, Colby, Cord and Colt hustled by. As soon as the group finished their private reunion, the remaining family members rushed to meet him.

“Mommy, whose arm is that?” My heart stuttered. Shit. I flicked my gaze to the phone screen, then to my side, Adamo’s tattooed arm draped over me, bare, unmistakable. I scrambled to adjust the angle, but Kamari wasn’t fooled. “Mommyyy,” she drawled suspiciously. “That’s not your arm.” Adamo’s deep chuckle vibrated against my back. I twisted to glare at him, whispering, “Stop laughing.” He only smirked, clearly entertained.

Another oddity, considering his father was the former Alpha of Crescent Shine. "I know that and you know that but these people don't. She is a perfect stranger to them. Kamari's job for the day is to make sure she has a good foundation with her people. Otherwise, we will just have another dickhead trying to steal the pack from her in the future." I replied with a huff. A headache was blooming at the back of my brain. Strong thuds slammed into the base of my skull, leaving tremors running down my spine.

A small slender woman with two younger girls standing behind her and the same tall man from before all sat down at the table the man noticed Kimora had set a plate for herself] Father: Didn't I say you get no dinner?! We don't waste food on the weak and worthless in this house. Give it to your sisters! Mother (Looking a little nervous about the situation) Kamaiel! Be reasonable! She has to have SOMETHING! Otherwise, we will have Miss Evelyn after us... Kamaiel: Tsk! Fine! You get one spoonful of rice and the ketchup in the fridge. Enjoy your dinner! I swear, a "non-defined" has no right to talk back to a family with the definition of "Perfect."