Keluarga Gaara Novels & Stories

he asked in a defeated voice. “Remember I told you not to sweat? That you were going to come to me? Well, you are, Ghost. Not only do I have Ciara. I have Hara and Blair. Beautiful family, by the way...” “Don’t you dare speak of my family!” Ryder retorted in a harsh tone.

“See, that’s exactly what I mean. Most of those people had never met me, but they treated me better than my own flesh and blood.” “You can’t choose the people you’re related to, Gavin, but you can choose the people that you keep close to you, the people that YOU decide are your family. You can choose the call people like me, Luna Yara, and Alpha Quirin, family. We all feel protective of you. We all want you to thrive and do well. To me, that’s what family is all about. There are a lot of changes going on in your life right now, but we’re all here to help you. Every one of us.” I watch the unshed tears burn in his eyes and he gets up, walking away.

Ajax never knew my family, mainly because I was so fucked up that I never wanted to tell anyone what I had saw through my young innocent eyes, nor did I really want to talk about family life when I had just been placed in a care home. My mother, Nia, had three siblings, Parker, Pamela and Shay. Shay married when I was 10, into a big rich family and had two children with her husband, the last time I saw her was when I was 12, Parker had a wife, but decided to murder her one night after he caught her cheating on him with their next door neighbour, Andrea, no wonder why, she was beautiful, but still no excuse to cheat.

And when I did… My family would finally be free. Dinner felt like the first real breath we’d taken since everything went sideways. My wife. My son. My parents. Matteo and Ciara. Wolf and Kat. Jace and Koda. Nonna and Nonno. All crowded around the long dining table, plates full, voices overlapping, laughter bouncing off the walls. The kind of night that reminded me why we fought so hard to keep this family safe. Gabe sat between Jace and Koda, practically vibrating with excitement as he told them all about Rafael and Tomas’s garage, his uncles’ garage, the place he’d spent so many Saturday mornings.

"Should I gather the whole family so they can watch the spectacle?" I almost smiled. "She's worth it." The answer escaped before I could stop it. Grandmother stared at me in disbelief. "That..." She pointed at me. "...is entirely the wrong thing to say right now." She turned away, took three steps, and stopped. She turned back again. "Fine." She rubbed her temples. "Fine." Her voice became thoughtful. "Rowland is the Garfield family's heir. By lineage..." She frowned. "The relationship between him and Aria isn't exactly straightforward."

I am so proud of everyone who joined them and I wish that I had a way to think them all properly. When we reach the house, we all walk in, exhausted and beaten down. Grandma Aggie takes one look at us and bursts into noisy sobs of relief. She hugs everyone last one of us, including Mason, Landry and Grimm. Aria and Cash gather Wren to them, hugging him as if they will never let him go. Halona hugs the kids, but then they hug Maddy and Ellie, as well. They have so quickly become a part of our family, it feels so natural to have them here.

Gia asked hesitantly. She needed to reassure herself that Raven truly didn’t mind her status. After all, she still connected to people who had made his life miserable. Raven was paralyzed, blind, and now shot—all because of the Ranallos, her family. Gia knew Raven wouldn’t act irrationally or leave her; it wasn’t in his nature. Yet, the thought made her feel undeserving. Her family was too ‘dark.’ Raven didn’t answer right away. He was thinking while his hand gently played with Gia’s hair and caressed her cheek.

"That's great. We passed too, so we'll be coworkers." Celeste nodded enthusiastically and extended her hand. "Nice to meet you. I'm Celeste Bridger." Aria shook her hand. "I'm Aria Carver." Celeste leaned close to Aria's ear. "Do you know who that man you saved was?" Aria frowned slightly. "No idea." Celeste whispered, "He's the eldest son of the Gallagher family. They're the most mysterious and powerful family in Portfall!" Aria glanced at her. "How do you know that?"

But Korra's full attention was on her father as he scrambled up the rocks toward her. "Get back!" she shouted to Thalia, who reluctantly moved down the outcropping, putting distance between herself and the fight. Garret shifted back to human as he reached her level, his eyes wild. "You chose them over your own blood. Over me!" "You were never my family," Korra said, her hands glowing with power. "Family doesn't sell their children. Family doesn't beat them, starve them, and try to destroy them." "I made you strong!" he screamed. "Everything you are, you owe to me!"

Upon hearing that claim, Gerald’s father immediately coughed aloud. “You… you rascal! What nonsense are you spouting? Just know that my relationship with both of them isn’t how you’re imagining it! Ignoring that, your Aunt Leia is part of the Jung family as well, and they really need your help now. Just help them if you can. Think of it as though you’re helping me repay a debt to them! Don’t forget to look for Xara too! Your mother is here! That’s it for now!”