My Chan Daily Life Novels & Stories

The day my father's enemies kidnapped and tortured me, my family was celebrating my sister Isa's eighteenth birthday. The next day, she would be handed over to the Cammarata family, our rivals, to seal an alliance through marriage. My father is a Don with more enemies than he can count. When I was ten, the two families arranged a marriage alliance to keep the peace. If the two families ever went to war again, the one who'd been married off would be killed first to send a message. On the day they chose the bride, my sister grabbed the token first: a signet ring. From that day on, she was the one this family loved. My mother always said Isa was suffering in my place. So I had to give way to he

Try to cultivate a calmer, steadier temperament. Looking at her, I deliberately slowed down as I said, "By the way, I stopped all of the credit cards in your name. From now on, I'll tell Mr. Chase to give you a monthly allowance of 50 thousand dollars. If you spend it carefully, you'll still be able to buy a few new handbags every month." For an ordinary person, 50 thousand dollars a month was a huge amount of money. But for someone like Jenny, who was used to spending millions at the drop of a hat, it was the biggest insult.

EVERYTHING. I am really grateful. I know you guys want daily update but.. My life situation doesn't allow me to do that T___T I am trying though! I really AM! QAQ See you guys in the next chapter. Love and Peace! (^o^)v Meodia Roze

She left school when Chan was having a hard time after he lost his job. My new home has always been lit with lots of happiness and laughter. Nothing eases up a tense atmosphere better than a good-hearted joke with a pleasant sense of humour. Chan never failed to bring smiles to our faces. He knew exactly how to make us laugh amidst tears or anger. It was impossible for any of us to stay upset for too long without erupting into laughter whenever he displayed his cute, funny-looking smirk in front of us, especially the offended one.

"I am loving life right now. No responsibilities. No commitments. I'm living on a rented boat. Fish all day, drink all night, plenty of beautiful women. I'm quite ok, thanks." "You sound bored, you ask me." "Notice I didn't ask you." "You don't even know the concept. It's not news, no blood and guts and shit. I'm working for TLC—the This is Living Channel. It's a travel show…" "Ooohhh, not no, then. It's oh, HELL NO!"

1: I’m Dying Day 1/365 Days VICKY "Your heart is very weak, and despite treatment, we’re afraid you may only have about 365 days left." These were the words that made my world stop. What was I going to do now? My husband wouldn't take this news well...Williams wouldn't take this news well.

KHAI's POV Eating alone in the morning in a huge dining room and a long table with a lot of food is my daily routine ever since now. My parents are both busy with our business. Not new. I don't have siblings. I want of having one but mum doesn't want to, my dad either. I live my life alone even though I have them both. It is funny, isn't it? Even though they are around, we didn't talk too much to each other unless its a card day. They only care about my records at school. What a boring life.

| One Fine Day | WEEKEND AND I just want to sleep all day but the fact that I mumbled something last night that may provoke me to spill what I’m thinking, I decided to get off bed early. I need to stay away from Reina’s curiosity. Besides, I have work to do. I need to fill in Bill’s place. The golden rays of the shining sun greeted the beautiful land of Chanter University. Birds chirping, telling us that another wonderful blessing was given to us. The greens give hope that no matter how cruel humans will be, God can give us all the beautiful things that we deserve.

My meals are brought here, and Jade and I don’t see each other. In fact, I don’t see anyone besides Logan. I have been having a lot of business calls, video conferences but they don’t count. Am sure if the omega did not bring food for me here every day, then my pack would have thought that I was away. Working helps during the day but at night when there is no work to do. All I think about is Lilly’s sweet voice demanding things from me and Sara’s eyes looking at me as if I am the only man in the world.

As the iron gates of the mental institute swing open, my wife, Serena Seacrest, walks in with her childhood sweetheart, Adrian Cross, beside her. She looks at me with utter disgust. I am strapped tightly to the bed, unable to move. She sneers, "Damian, you've been subjected to electroshock treatments for an entire month. Is your mania any better? You pushed Adrian down the stairs and nearly broke his leg, so I sent you here to teach you how to be a normal person." Serena tosses a worn-out pink comfort bunny onto the floor and speaks as though she is granting me a favor. "Get down on your knees and apologize to Adrian. If you do, I'll be kind enough to let you see Lila next month." I sta