Novel & Cerita Mikaelson Family

Why hadn’t she tried to find me? We weren’t the best siblings, but she carried a trace of Father’s kindness. “We’re very similar, Angel,” Mikael said gently. “The goddess cursed us with unique siblings,” he joked. I giggled. The moment was cut short by a knock. Fiona entered to inform us that dinner was ready. Mikael said he’d have his by the gazebo. Though His Royal Madness had cut down the magnolia tree, Mikael still cherished even its stump. Fiona nodded and turned to leave.

Enzo asked in surprise. “Yes. It's deserving.” Morelli replied. “We need to forge ahead.” he paused and sighed deeply, raising his face to stare at Enzo “The elders are considering making Mikael the next family head,” Morelli added, like the words were too heavy for him to say. “That is why I am here,” Enzo stated. The tension in the room was starting to increase with every word Enzo uttered. They spoke like two men in the process of making a life-altering decision. “Sixteen years ago, my parents were murdered at our home by some people you haven't been able to identify up till now. My sister and I were sent into the street to fend for ourselves and grow up, and as fate would have it, I'm al

Nine out of ten times, Michael found only empty halls and echoing footsteps. The one who seemed to notice-and sometimes tolerate-his persistence was Elias Frost, the Frost Family's sharp-tongued young patriarch. Their families shared business dealings, though Michael, a long-lost illegitimate son returning from a distant pack, had no real place in those circles. Elias had heard rumors about him, of course, but no business had ever required their interaction-until now.

“You need to leave.’ Ambrose hisses. “This is the time for us to be alone. You need to leave now. Looking at you knowing your family is responsible is not sitting well with me.” Mikael sighed. This was the part that worries him the most. Nevertheless, he nodded and leave the room. Now that Zara has accepted him from the way she cries out to him last night, he only has another thing to do. Charming the siblings will be a challenge indeed. It was any other morning at the Sviatoslavich mansion. While Abram accompanies his father sorting out agreements and documents in his office, Maksim and Nikolai sat on the sofa resting since the three brothers had planned to visit the harbour again.

She used to be like this, maybe it could have made Miles go soft. After all, nobody wanted to believe that the kid they watched grow up could suddenly become so unfamiliar. But after a serious illness, the Molson family was at a disadvantage, and everything was clear. Plus, the granddaughter also pointed out the Hayes family were spies planted in the Molson family. How could Miles still go soft? He looked away and didn't pay any attention here. He just said to Amelia, "Amelia, after you finish this test, I'll go with you to see your mom."

Melania took on Nova, Roman, and Micah while Mason set his sights on Xenia. With a powerful swipe Melania threw Roman towards Nova, both crashing out of the way as she clashed with Micah. “I never thought in a million years you would want to hurt me like this,” Melania grimaced. “I am your mate, Micah. Me. Not that fragile little human!” Micah’s grip tightened on her wrists, and for a moment, their faces were inches apart as he held her gaze. “You lost me the moment you took away the only family I had left,” he snapped. “You used my grief like a leash. You made yourself a monster.”

Nico paused only a second. “My mom taught me.” The instructor smiled and ruffled his hair. “Then your mom did a good job.” Nico looked pleased in a way I had not seen for a long time. He did not glance toward the door. He did not look around to see who else had heard it. He just took his water bottle and walked over to me. That night, a package arrived at the clinic. There was no note, only the Moretti crest stamped into the lid. Inside was a child-sized training watch, custom made and expensive enough to feel insulting.

The two family’s had always been close. Bailey Everleigh never thought too much about it until the summer that everything changed. She had been raised with her own family, and theirs was always nearby as well. They did almost everything together. She had always thought it was because both were large families. They understood the way things were done in them that people who didn’t have eight-plus kids could never.

His loud voice slowly faded. Before my vision went black, I saw my loving parents. They were holding my hands, one on each side, and their smiles were sweet. Our family of three would be together forever very soon. When I woke up again, I was already in the hospital. Ryan had been dozing off with his arms propped on the edge of my bed. When he saw me moving, he immediately got me a glass of water. “Mia, we found that they have transferred all the properties overseas, and the three of them have obtained their visas. The Schmidt Corporation is nothing but an empty shell.

Makayla smiled as she introduced herself. “Right. Um, everyone, this is my family or my immediate family. My parents Apollo and Dionysia. My twin sister Reese and her husband, Don. And their babies Nik and Leo.” I quickly introduced my family. “Everyone, this is Xenia’s family. Her parents Jair and Luisa. And her siblings, Ace, Ofelia, and Amaya.” Hands were shaken, and general pleasantries were exchanged. “Okay, so everyone has met. Can we get back to your reveal Makayla?” Xenia asked. “How would Trevor know about my past with Alden?”