Novelas y relatos de Keluarga Tak Kasat Mata Part 13

She collapsed to the ground again—this time at Pete’s feet. “Pete!” she cried, clutching his trousers. “Please. No matter what—we’re family.” Pete smiled.His voice was cold and ruthless, filled with Don's authority. "A family?" he asked softly. "If it weren't for you," he continued, his voice sharpening, "Isabella and I would have a daughter by now." "We would be a real family." Mia froze.The fear on her face vanished, replaced by disbelief. Then she laughed.Sharp.Bitter.

After hearing Mom’s words, Nathan recoiled from me as if I carried a plague. Turning to the other media and bystanders, he raised his voice. "This is a family matter. We shouldn’t interfere. Her parents and husband are all OB-GYNs. Three doctors wouldn’t misdiagnose the fetus together. And if there really were an issue, the police would’ve resolved it at the station already. We’re talking about an unborn child here. Don’t stir up gossip or feed on someone’s tragedy." With that, he waved for his team to leave. His parting glance at me was laced with pure loathing.

I couldn’t figure out how I was supposed to marry the man who had destroyed my family, who had my mother’s life in his hands, and still… somehow make it look real. I thought about her—my mother, fragile and pale in the ICU bed, the steady beeping of the monitor a cruel reminder of what was at stake. My mother’s life hung on my compliance. And suddenly, the luxury of pride, the comfort of anger—they were worthless. I hated Adrian Vale with everything in me. And yet… a dangerous flutter of something unnameable stirred in my chest. I barely had time to process it when there was another knock—this time sharper, more confident.

“Can you imagine? What kind of abomination is that? It’s practically incest. I told Jareel it’s sick, and I still stand by that.” I blinked, confused and disoriented. “But... Mum, they’re not blood-related.” “So what?” she snapped, cutting me off like I hadn’t even spoken. “It’s still twisted! That’s supposed to be family, Kasmine. Family. It’s just wrong.” My throat tightened. I rubbed my forehead, exhaustion creeping up my spine like cold fingers. “Mum, they didn’t grow up together. They’re not related by blood. It doesn’t count—”

I didn't have to be alive. One day, the White family would know what it means to lose everything. Just like I did. And when that day comes, they’ll know it wasn’t just karma. It was the return of the Black family. No one from the White family would escape. Not even their pets. _FLASHBACK ENDS_

Mom I got tired that's why i came back home hearing this kinza was beyond shock his son is tried She looks at him with wide eyes and vihaan says you are too much mom saying that he gets up from the couch and went out from the hall Time skips At night everyone in vihaan's mansion do there dinner quietly after dinner they all sits together and eats an ice cream vihaan noticed that his family isn't talking with him but they all are looking at him again and again He asked his family "why you all are looking at me again and again"? For a while no one said anything but a few minutes later kinza asked "who was she"? Listening this vihaan gets confused he didn't understand what his mother wants to s

Because both families are connected. Stay tuned for madness!

Ibrahim came out from the room and family asked is mehak is fine? He says yes..... Adeel asked where is our grand son? Than Ibrahim told everything to the family and they understand everything..... Ibrahim says you all go home I will stay with mehak in the hospital but family refuse and says we will go with mehak and baby Ibrahim smiles in return..... Farha says we should eat something now..... All the family goes in the canteen and order some food they all

Outside, people were already talking with the neighbours, some of them crying about the disappearance or the death of family members, others were quiet, choosing not to talk, like that would make the monsters come back. Eleanor allowed the man to walk inside the house and then closed the door. Peter ran to his father, they looked alike, they both were very innocent and cheerful, even in the worst moments. Eleanor envied that. "Is Michelle still sleeping?" The man talked, pulling Eleanor out of her trance. She looked at him and then motioned for the couch, telling him to sit down. Once they were all there— All but Michelle—, Eleanor talked. "Richard, they took Michelle." She said, looking awa

"You're just too kind. We're so lucky to have you. You're the Moon Goddess' greatest gift to our family. Alright, we'll do as you say. Let's just focus on your recovery." The golden sunset poured through the healing center's windows, wrapping the four of them in warm light. Watching that perfect family scene, I felt like nothing more than an outsider. I was never a part of this family. I didn't belong in that warmth. I tried to speak, but no one could hear me. I wanted to run, but my soul was still bound to Mom. I could only watch in silence as they repeatedly shamed me.