Manoban Family Novels & Stories

I have no clue! Today we had a BBQ at my family home. Most of my family would be there and Manuel’s family too. So it would be busy, but it was a welcome to our girls, our mates, into the crazy bunch we get to call our family. I know they would be welcomed with open arms and soon be as much a part of the family as the rest of the family. That’s just how it works in our family.

Something churned within me and I knew something was wrong. My entire life I have been an estranged child and I have had to live through being shunned and scorned. My family; the Andolopus family, has been the most powerful family for a while now, running chains of business across the entire country. My father was a stoic man with zero interest in weakness or affection.

Every time it was her father’s turn to tell her bedtime stories, he would always tell her the stories of the myths or legends of folklore, which she always enjoyed. Her father said that once upon a time, there was a tribe called the Marinaya tribe. Marinaya tribe comes from the name of the Goddess of Moon that the tribe worshiped. In the Marinaya tribe, there were different groups – the royalties or the family of the tribe leaders, the warriors, the manggagaway (or the sorcerer, or wizard), and the servants.

Zach decided that he needed to work on his conditioning first and foremost, having done no serious working out for a month, especially in light of his dismal performance on the morning run, so he concentrated on stretching and the speed bag. At noon, everyone went out to the street and got manicoba, a famous Amazonian dish. The leaves of the manioc plant are compressed and simmered for few days in order to remove poisonous acid and then cooked with a variety of meat, manioc, sausage, bacon, and chicória, and served with a generous portion of rice. It was incredibly filling and delicious and cost less than a dollar.

Another man spoke, his piercing gaze unfriendly. Abigail did not recognize him but guessed he was Max Guzman, a member of the Guzman family, another one of the four influential families in Florivera. The Zane, Guzman, Cobain, and Cooper families led the elite circle. Xander, Malcolm, and Max had grown up together, sharing a strong bond since childhood. "What's the problem with me giving her the courage?" Xander's deep, velvety voice echoed, commanding everyone's attention. He extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray with a nonchalant air.

“Good morning Adrian. I'm sorry for disturbing you. We want you to take a look at this.” Gabriel handed over a document that seemed to be of a project they were handling. For a family who have been at odds with the Moretti's for centuries, I wondered why he thought a Moretti could look at this. “Here in the Mancini's household, all members of the family are expected to hold positions in the group. I know you just got married into our family. And I know the history between both families. But, Adrian, you are married to my daughter. The heir to the Mancini group, to protect her, you have to find your way in the Mancini group. The family members despise you. Prove and show them that you aren't

Keng said while introducing the new members of the family. "Daddy R their names are so cute!" Hideo said happily but the three of us, Keng and Gyuh, were serious. "Augustin is the only one who is different Regu." Keng said and I looked at Augustin, he inherited from his father. "His name suits Augustin, Keng." I said to Keng and I smiled at our new family members. "We will teach them Right and Wrong, what we know about this family and new skills so they can heal even more. We have many enemies and we are sure if we can count on you as soldiers of the Mustacho Family." I said to them then the new family members nodded and alerted.

They looked cold and their waists were packed with equipment. The other three hundred people all looked a little different than the rest. Most of them had tattoos and each of them had a machete. In addition, there were also two teams with about two hundred people. They were also strong and domineering. These two teams were from the other two clans in Nimbulus, the Jones family and the Hemman family. Two old men of sixty or seventy years old sat in the front of the line. They were Keith and his brother. At this time, the two men's faces were gloomy, full of murderous intent, and a cold light flashed in their deep eyes from time to time.

Noah and his family got an invitation to a special party from the Moklan family. The Moklan family was the second richest family in the city after Noah's Rekbosan family. Getting invited to every special event in their city was something usual for Noah. Even when he got married before, he still had to attend a lot of parties and other things.

"The Morris family?" Jason chewed on those two words. "Yes. Fraud crimes are rampant in Northern Burrma, and they're basically monopolized by the four major families. This is the detailed information of the Morris family and the other three major families," the man handed a file to Jason. "I see. You may go," Jason said. "Since you just got here, would you like me to send a few people over to assist you?" the man asked. Jason nodded. "Send a few men who are reliable and trained in combat."