Modern Family Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“That cute little cousin from the side branch of the Kruger family. Oh, and let’s not forget that poor, broke scholarship student from West University. You really know how to indulge yourself, don’t you, Auntie? You’re easily old enough to be their mother, a total cradle robber. You’re somehow even wilder than your useless husband...” A few feet away, Finnick tilted his head back against the leather headrest, letting out a long, quiet sigh as the absurd family drama unfolded. Kimberly sneered, her tone laced with mock admiration. “The new generation truly surpasses the old, doesn’t it? Each wave crashing harder than the last.” Scared completely out of her wits, Martha frantically leaned forw

To expand my family's arms empire, I personally blew our old base sky-high. As I surveyed the charred ruins, I filmed a video and posted it on social media. I joked that my family had suffered a crushing defeat in a turf war and that I would have to wait tables to survive. My fiancé Antonio, who had always doted on me, called immediately. Feeling mischievous, I pretended to be afraid and tested him. "Anton, my home has been leveled, and our enemies are hunting me down everywhere… I’m terrified. Will you run away with me?" To my surprise, Antonio gave a cold laugh on the other end of the line and snapped at me. "Know your place, Ophelia. Without your status as the Don’s daughter, you should t

I paused, “You can take extreme measures if you want by removing my name out of the family's register. I have a new family now with Aedan—alongside responsibilities I owe to Sturgeon moon pack. They are my new family. I'm not going to turn my back on them“ “Family?“ Mother burst out laughing, “They only decided to accept a thing like you because you were carrying the young alpha's heir but now that it's gone, they don't need you anymore. They will slowly toss you aside like the stranger you are“ “And at the end of the day, you'd realize the only family you have is at the fox cave“ She continued. “So, come back now while you still have the chance before it's too late“ 16 years. It's been 16 y

On Thanksgiving, after I got off work, my younger brother, Nate Anderson, left an update in our family group chat about having moved to a different address. I had to take five different public transport connections before I finally reached the location he had sent me. However, when I arrived, I found that I was in a deserted area. Nate sounded smug over the phone. “Got you! My prank was successful! The last bus has left. What’re you going to do now?” I was dumbfounded, but my parents were laughing. “Why did you believe such an obvious lie? Who did you inherit your dumbness from?” “We’re having our Thanksgiving dinner soon. You can walk home.” My girlfriend, Gwen Smith, was chuc

“Maybe it’s not as bad as it seems, even if I hate it. I mean, your mother has more than one mate and your grandmother too. Neither of them has had too many complaints about it. A lot of noise, sure, some arguing and a lot of your father stealing the last of the dessert. But other than that, I think they’re happy.” Mom turns her head to glare at him, “you just described our entire marriage.” “Exactly.” Dad Laz shrugs and since the man has no survival instincts, winks at mom. “But it works, doesn’t it? Maybe our life is a little chaotic and okay, sometimes unhinged given who my brother is, but it still works. The fact of the matter is that women in this family don’t do the whole one mate thin

My mother is married to Bennett now, and that means that we have to appear like a family, and the more people that thought that way about us, the better. "Rapha!" –To be continued…

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."

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.

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.