Manoban Family Novels & Stories

The Reuben family probably hadn't gotten up yet when Mona traveled abroad, so she had to carefully explain a lot of stuff about them to Mona. "The Reuben family began to climb five years ago. Their growth has been incredibly quick in the past few years, but the way they go about each job isn't always very clean,” She stopped for a moment. "Some people say that the Reuben family comes from the underworld, which is why it grew so quickly, but no one has confirmed this." "Why did you say this to me?" Mona was a bit confused. After all, the last time they met was not a good one. She didn't want to talk to her any more.

She seemed lost in her own thoughts. “Who taught you that?” Muna tightened her lips as the hair hissed and released steams into the morning air. “Anyway, the people of Arkenta are skillful hunters because they use bananas in hunting. It is an effective way of hunting monkeys because a story said that the ancestors of the monkey had told their offspring that bananas are their second life, and they should never part away with it no matter what happens. That’s why the people of Arkenta have this saying, ‘living in deception is like separating a monkey from banana.” She explained patiently.

"Not to mention that the companies here all have some sort of relationship with all the top ten families. What you're doing right now is you want to become an enemy with all the top ten families for one man. Do you think you even have the capability of becoming one? I don't mind killing you at the same time later. "But seeing that you are from the Jeans of Mordu, I will give you time to reconsider your side. You can also ask the leader of your family if I need to pay any price if I kill you. Ask him if he's bold enough to face the Wright family. The Jean family is the weakest amongst the top ten families, so stop being so pretentious in front of me. "What a waste of time, trying to show off

Chapter Twenty-seven [ The changes and transformation] The large, extended family of Daniele in the farm house's southern region on the island of Mindoro province will always remember that night. The family's patriarch is aware of how large his clan is. He found it difficult to believe that the young children, whom his early farmers regarded as little baby ducklings because they were like adorable, diminutive, numerous ducklings expanding in inches as they emerged from their homes, were raising their own families.

“Remigius-Ardehi-Tapachula are the tribes my forefathers originated from.” “Every generation born into my family were female. And so, they married the most powerful and influential demons in my world to ensure status and all we have gained stays within the family. I am the first male to be born in my lineage.” Ma’oz watched the human again, as she almost held her breath in anticipation. He could smell her excitement.

Hearing this, Bimbo's face lit up as she plastered a smile on her face, her father had agreed to tell them a story, she quickly rushed to get the big mat. When every one had sat down, Topkesi, their father was quiet for a while and then cleared his throat to begin. "Once upon a time, Asase the ancestor of the spider family had six children, the first of them all could throw a stone and aim at a hair on somebody's head, he can also throw a stone to the sky, he has long giant hands and muscular body, so Asase gave him the name, "Stone

She was an asset to be guarded, not a child to be free. But things were different for her brothers, Roberto and Marcello. Papa involved them in everything. They attended famiglia meetings—a term that hardly did justice to the power plays that defined the Monaro clan. The Monaro famiglia comprised thirteen other famiglias, all under its control, each managing different businesses. Papa, once the most trusted man of the former Capo, had risen to become one of the heads of these famiglias. Roberto, the eldest son, was already being groomed to take over those responsibilities. "Ugh. It sucks being a girl," Alessia thought bitterly.

“And what were you? I have not met anyone like you before.” There was a moment of silence. “We were called Kapre, the protector of all animals in this island.” It stares me straight into my eyes. “My name is Banyan. Here is my wife, Hekena, and that was my father, Master Ormoc Rocci. He was the leader of this tribe until my ascension.”

With his peach wood cane pressing against the ground, the cyan-robed elder stopped smiling and said in a cold voice, "Attention! I am Mo Tiannan from an ancient Heaven-exterminating family — the Mo family!" When this statement came out, everyone around him looked at each other, puzzled. Their Elders had mentioned the ancient Heaven-exterminating family to them. It was a family that existed several eras before and could be basically considered as an ancient legend. But where did this Mo family come from? They had never heard of it for hundreds of years.