Keluarga Tak Kasat Mata Part 13 Novels & Stories

part of our family. Her words struck something deep inside me. Family. I swallowed hard and looked down at the plate. As I took a bite, memories came rushing back- lazy Saturday mornings with my parents and Sara, sitting around the kitchen table, laughing, safe. I swallowed hard and looked down at the plate. The first bite was sweet and warm, and before I could stop it, memories surfaced- lazy Saturday mornings with my parents and Sara, laughter echoing around the kitchen, the world still safe and whole.

Their family made enough sacrifices for the pack; now they will not let their happiness take away, nor will their children. The End

(Yes) We all were in our own thoughts and Anthony spoke "Guys go to sleep, we can talk about this later , family will be coming tomorrow right? So we need to sleep" Everyone sighed and went to their own room. Next day. Leonardo's pov It was 10 in the morning everyone were waiting for the family, And at time the bell rang and grayson opened the door, "Where is she" "Where is my klara" "Nice to meet you too dad and mom"

They should be right there as well. The chapter was complete now, Kit thought as she settled into the couch with her head resting on his shoulder. The horror on the screen was the last bit that family could inflict on the world. Kit looked down at the three babies, and she really hoped with all hope that the curse was completely broken. Only time would tell for that as well.

Lia‌m sat b‌e⁠sid⁠e her‌. The little one sat on the carpet. Noa‍h stayed standing. ‍ Then said⁠— “For years people talk abo‌ut family⁠ like it’s automatic.” Nobody said anyt‍hing. He l‌ooked embarrassed already. Then pressed pla‌y. The s⁠creen lit up‍. Old‍ videos. ⁠The first one was ter‌r⁠ible quality. Tiny Noah r‍unning through a living room⁠.

When her family got the call from the police and rushed back, all they saw was the mess. Her mother shrieked, running to the shattered Qing vase. "My God! My vase! Worth millions! Elara, what did you do?! Can't you watch anything?!" Leo looked at the easel. He casually kicked at the bloodstain. "Bad omen. This junk wood held up, though. We'll need a cleaning crew for the carpets." No one asked if she was hurt. No one cared about the blood seeping through the bandage.

"So what if I hit you? If it weren't for you, Athena wouldn't hate me, and my family wouldn't be falling apart! "All of this is because of you. You ruined everything, you bitch!" Sophia stood frozen, her mouth agape in shock. "But… didn't you say we were a family? Isn't Jackson fond of me?" Jackson shot back instantly, his expression icy, just like the way he used to look at me. "I never liked you! You're the reason I lost my mom. I hate you! "We were never a family—not with you." Mason's expression was just as cold, his voice cutting through the tension like a blade. "Get the hell out."

Broken. Bloody. But finally, undeniably, a family.

She blinks, her face falling as if I just told her we’re going on a long trip to a dentist's office. “My family? What family?” “Extended family.” “What have they got to do with anything?” “Shit, that reaction wasn’t the warm embrace I was hoping for,” I say, leading her toward the exit. “Can you be a little less obvious about your hatred? Where’s the family spirit?” “Long gone, Caspian. Seriously, can we not?” She gives me a look. “I’m starving. Can we focus on that?”

It sucked that he bore witness to the shitshow that was his introduction to our family, but I refused to accept all the blame for the atrocity. Portia made herself comfortable on my bed. "He went back to school. He thought it was best that we deal with this as a family." "Sorry this was his first interaction with the Shaws." I lay back and leaned over to switch off the overhead light, bathing us in darkness. "Bart's a nice guy. I don't think he'll hold any of it against me."