Modern Family Full Series Novels & Stories

Father continued his rant. "You won't believe what she did a month ago. She actually called me crying nonsense about being kidnapped and demanded three hundred dollars in ransom. Can you believe that?" "Three hundred dollars? What kind of rogues ask for so little? I think she's just making up another ridiculous excuse to cause trouble. She's bringing shame to our family!" As he spoke, father sighed. "Well, if she asks again, give her some. After all, she's been spoiled all her life, definitely not used to hardship. The house is actually quieter without her."

It was an unknown number, so I rejected it, only for it to ring again. This time, I answered on speaker. “Hello, is this Miss Harper Grey? We’re calling from a TV program called Family Forever. Your mother contacted us and said you’ve been influenced to cut ties with your parents. We’d like to invite you onto our show to have a proper conversation with your family.” “I’m not going.” “Miss Grey, we’d like to help you reunite with your family–” “There’s no need for that.” With that, I hung up and couldn’t fall back asleep again after that.

Lindsay asked. “Nothing,” Cat said with a wicked grin crossing her lips. “This is just a side of you I have never seen.” “And there is a good chance you will never see it again,” Lindsay told her. “The men are wondering if you are ready to get this show on the road,” Cat told them. Molly looked around the room at her sisters, mother, grandmother, and soon-to-be mother-in-law. She turned to Lindsay and Cat, smiled, and nodded. Lindsay and Cat left the room to let the family have another minute in private.

"I think you've all done pretty well. And I'm honored to be here with you guys today." Hensley patted my shoulder and then gave it a gentle squeeze. "She's right. We've weathered a lot of storms, but today marks the day that you and Jude get to start your happily ever after." "It's not a fairy tale, Mom." A tear made a sudden appearance and danced down her cheek. She swiped at it with the back of her fingers. Love and joy radiated from kind eyes. "I disagree. And I don't know two people who deserve it more."

“Mya. Stop. You don’t have to explain yourself to us. Not anymore.” She blinked, startled by the simple finality in his tone. Casey leaned across the table, eyes shining with mischief. “You don’t get it yet, do you? You don’t owe him anything. Or anyone.” Mya frowned, confused. “What do you mean?” Cameron leaned in, his voice carrying both warmth and gravity. “We’re the Cross family, Mya. Billionaires. Our father built an empire, and we’ve carried it forward. Everything he left—the businesses, the properties, the legacy—it belongs to us. To all of us.”

Their faces twisted in confusion, anxiety flickering in their eyes. Whenever they wanted me to give something up, they’d slap me with one hand and offer candy with the other. It never failed to work. All they had to do was take the first step and reach out, and I’d cave every time. This time, no one was on the other end of the call, eagerly calling them “Mom” and “Dad.” “Honey, Laura’s not exactly the sharpest at work, so why do you keep spoiling her? When we’re gone, she’ll burn through the family’s fortune in no time.

“It’s fine, Naomi. You seem to have a problem with me now that you are a part of this family.” Though stunned, I quickly got a grip on myself and declined the suggestion. To my surprise, Keith agreed without getting my consensus. I was disgruntled. It was absurd enough that I had to share a bed with my mother-in-law on my wedding night, but she took up the space between me and my husband too. Whitney glanced at me before sprawling herself across the sanctity of my bed. “A good wife shouldn’t be so petty. You should be kind to your husband’s family.”

exclaimed my mom, your parents are still here and we do not sexualise women in this house," she said staring daggers at Kash. I was grateful for the distraction and that she was focussed on something else. "You need to leave," Ash and I said unison mimicking the meme with that woman. My dad started to laugh as well. We spent the rest of our Sunday evening watching reruns of Modern Family.

Meanwhile, Dad had carefully steered clear of the junk projects, earning a reputation in the business world for his keen judgment. The disasters left Mom and Megan drowning in debt. In desperation, Mom even tapped into company funds to cover losses. Unfortunately, my lovesick sister spilled everything recklessly. Soon after, Mom's company was investigated thoroughly, and Dad executed the divorce decisively. Megan lost her job, and Dad's will stripped her of her inheritance and threw her out of the family. With my dad severing ties with the Parker family, the once-flourishing Parker Group collapsed entirely. Chloe, once proud and arrogant, nearly attempted suicide in the wake of her family's

I was in my mate Zane’s study, dropping off an invitation for the Alliance gala, when his tablet lit up. A private group chat. “Party tonight at the Alliance’s best restaurant to celebrate Vivienne passing the trials.” Confused, I tapped open the group. There were only four people in it. My own parents, the pack’s Alpha Hector and Luna Freda. My fated mate Zane, the future Alpha. And Vivienne, my adopted sister. The Omega orphan I’d naively rescued years ago. My mother typed: “Good thing Hector used his council connections to get Vivienne the spot in the Alliance’s strategy department. Harper’s already strong enough. This is more important for Vivienne.” Zane replied instantly: “I wish Vivie