Modern Family Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Even though I claim that I have given up on him I still don't hook up with other guys though they line up for me. For the past few years this family has been amazing to me after I graduated I started online college for six months then joined Dad's business. I now have my own black card and a car. Mom has been teaching me everything I need to know about leading a pack and how to be an amazing Luna but I don't think that is in my destiny because if Zane never comes back then the throne will automatically be Luka's who still hasn't found his mate. It's been a year now since I last asked Mom how Zane was doing or when he was going to come back. I have placed Juan Michael in his closet and I have

"But what about our families?" "You'd build new families! That girl right there has the money of the biggest Mafia organization in our continent in her name. Even though she doesn't know how to access it yet. It's hers. Goddammit you can forget about your families for this one!" He yells as he sees them whisper among themselves. "Abandon them. I'm sure they would have done the same." "Sorry Hunter, I can't turn my back on my mom," one young man turns around and walks away.

I chuckled, while she had an annoyed face, maybe reflecting that every word I was saying could not be doubted. "I am trying to build our family together. A complete family consists of a mother, a father, and their child. You are just altering my brain chemistry. Let me reiterate this, if you were did not came into this world, we should have been complete since then, you enroacher." Zayn’s POV

“Your mother grew up in a sheltered environment. The problem is that she has had it too easy, so she doesn’t have a strong mind of her own. Family is everything to her, and that’s what your aunts and uncles take advantage of. “You’re her favorite person, though. She has given up a lot for you, your dad, and our family. When I’m gone, your mother will only have you. No matter what she does, please don’t hold a grudge against her. “You’re going to take over the family anyway. Your mother gets a bit of money, and that’s all your uncles and aunts can take off her. Of course, it would be ideal if you could help your mom see through that side of the family, so that she would cut them out of her li

Aiden stayed silent, shoving the test results into Dad’s hands. The moment Dad’s eyes scanned the report, his rage curdled into shock. His eyes widened. His hands shook. Then, he lifted his fist, aiming for my stomach. Thank God Mom stepped in. His punch landed squarely against her instead. She shouted furiously, "Have you lost your mind? Clara’s carrying your grandchild!" Dad sneered, thrusting the report at her. After a single glance, my mother, who had just shielded me, went pale as if she’d seen a ghost. She shoved me away from her chest, shaking her head violently. "No… no, this won’t work."

She doesn't deserve you at all! "Enough!" Dad interrupted loudly, looking at his crude daughter in disbelief. "Adriana, how can you talk about your sister like that? She was disfigured because of you! And Jonathan is your sister's husband. How can you harbor such thoughts? If people heard this, the Lane family's reputation would be ruined!" Mom opened her mouth, seemingly somewhat disapproving. "I think it's fine, actually. Love is about mutual feelings, isn't it?" Hearing that, I could not help but laugh.

As far as family goes, they’re all I have… and Tyler doesn’t know anyone else. The thought hits me out of nowhere. They’re my family—but is Tyler part of it now, just because we’re married? Even though the marriage wasn’t planned and I’m only staying here for three months? What do I even call him that doesn't sound strange? He’s my husband… but is he a part of my family? This wasn’t supposed to be so complicated. When I reach my room, I unlock my phone. Several missed calls from my uncle and aunt. Two messages from Max. One from Vanessa. A few emails—definitely work-related—so I ignore them.

"Don't blame Connie, Mom. It's my fault. I have caused you so much trouble. I shouldn't have taken the coat from her…" Before she finished, Dad grabbed me and slammed me to the ground. He roared, "A cold-blooded thing like you doesn't deserve to live in this loving family!" I cried and begged him to stop. But the more I cried, the more he was convinced that I felt no remorse. His claws landed harder and harder. Mom and Nathan stood at a distance, their faces indifferent. It was as if I weren't part of the family, just a filthy rogue they didn't recognize.

“Including Summer. Especially her. Sentimentality is a poor currency in this family, Hayden.” “And blood?” I asked. “Is that the currency you prefer?” “Neither you nor Jake is safe. Not with each other. Not with that girl. Families like ours ruin what they touch. All you have to do is let your brother keep his best friend. And do what you do best.” “And what is it I do best, Mom?” “The same thing your biological mother did,” Jake spat. “Whoring.” My fists curled, rage biting into my throat. Mom didn’t move. She just watched, like she was counting the seconds until I snapped and lunged at her son.

This family is so unbelievably old fashioned that it's a surprise how they keep coming up with progressive moves to stay at the top of the market. Alex and his father finally pull apart and that's when Mr. Van Lewis' eyes fix on me. The family is so predictable so it's definitely not surprising to see the warmth drain out of his face. This is seriously becoming old. "Alexander….who is the young woman?". He asks. I take matters into my own hands and step forward, a cold smile pasted on my face.