Lout Of Count's Family Novels & Stories

The count was stupefied by that, he had killed her without warning, just like that, he trembled, trembled like never in his life, trembled like Luna did every time he approached the little girl to hit her until getting tired, due to the complaints from his wife and daughter, now he felt what Luna came to feel when she was a little girl that she was in his hands, now he felt more resentment for that one and he greatly regretted having received her in his house, if he had been smarter he would have thrown her away and not take care of that one, For the count, Luna had only been a curse that had come to his family and he hated her with all his being.

“I heard from the servants that the count was buried here.” He looked at Basil. “The Count’s tomb is here?” “Yes, Your Majesty. Speaking of which, did he not bring in an illegitimate child into the estate only to have Lady Alicia kick his father and his daughter out before journeying to Coulson? In any case, the Count was buried next to his wife after death. It was what Lady Alicia agreed to. She might have grown soft to him after his death.” In the past, Alicia could not let go of her family unaware of her father and half-sister’s lack of love… even going as far as to grant them all their selfish requests.

He’s a Hart, he better start acting like it. “Tell him to come home tonight, else. I will freeze his credit cards, and take it all away.” At thirty-three, I still have to threaten my own son before he can get serious with his life. “Alright, ma’am.” I look at the portraits hanging on the wall. The Hart family has multiplied over the years, sons, daughters, cousins, aunts, uncles, grandchildren all perfectly arranged in frames. Wives and children. Grandchildren, cousins scattered around the continents, though some family members decided to build their roots here. I step closer, examining the portraits that my brother, Lucien is.

" The father and son finally panicked. Just hours ago, Zachariah's uncle had been home, then left on some errand. That was why he was conveniently absent. "Let's calm down and talk things out, Fifteenth Overlord. I was just joking earlier. It's just a young people's drama, so there's no need to go nuclear, right?" Colton immediately tried to de-escalate the situation. Truthfully, no one in the family could stop Louise. He would have to buy time until his brother returned and could restore their honor. "Hah! Do you think I'm a child? After all this, did you expect me to give you another chance?"

[WHIITE-EYED WOLF : Ungrateful cretin] She hung her head low in regret and utter disappointment, as though she had lost the battle of her life. I looked at this duo of grandmother and grandson and jeered in disdain. They were a joke in the name of family. Their hearts were as black as a cauldron, all they could ever acknowledge was power and money. In front of power, all else was mere dust in their shoes. These kinds of beings were the epitome of TRASH. Suddenly, my thoughts were interrupted by the voice of the Countess Wroth, "Since I and my family have been pulled down to such a pathetic state, I do not want to shrink back from speaking the entire truth now."

"With all due respect, Mrs Lorenzo Junior, your son was second son, was causing havoc at the introduction part of your firstborn son, and no one was doing anything. What would you have me do, stand and fold my hands and watch as he ruins everything." "This is a family matter, and you should learn to stay away from family's business," Mrs Riley said angrily. The stranger turned around looking at the room "Come on ma'am, look around does everyone here belong to this family, as far as I know, the Lorenzo has always had eleven members for a very long time and right here in this room there are more than two hundred people" "I promise you," she said leaning closer to him and pointing a finger at h

"Oh, don't even think about expecting assistance from your bandit encampment. The bandit army you formed has been completely wiped out, and it was they who disclosed that the bandits' leader's name was Alen. People like you are not tolerated by the Alheim family." I didn't realize the Count's name was actually Alen until I checked his status. I knew such coincidences were extremely rare. And I'm curious why the Count didn't choose a random moniker instead of his own name. "You are a member of the Alheim family..." The Count mumbled. In fact, the Count had no idea of the Alheim family, and this was the first time he had learned of them. "How come I don't know a family that can compete with ou

They have helped me a lot more than I anticipated, and before I realized it, they were a permanent part of my heart and soul that I would never be able to forget. I'm already in the family's garden now that night has finally fallen once more. The Count was once held captive and coerced into speaking, but in the end, the Count killed himself by stabbing himself. The house used to be full of secrets. However, they have discovered some data, and Zeiron helped the others once the Greyton ship had been located, though he is still missing from the neighboring empire.

Whenever I tried to explain, My family members always accuse me of being jealous and immature. I stared at my brother's hands in a daze. How long had it been since he touched my face this gently? "Female victim, age between tAshwoodty and tAshwoodty-five. Preliminary assessment: time of death approximately one month ago." His assistance stood nearby, reporting the initial examination results. My brother's movements stopped abruptly. One month. Exactly when I disappeared. I clearly saw his eyelashes tremble. Did he think of me? Did he feel even a trace of concern for me?