Novel Family Novels & Stories

Esme's POV I've always been the kind of person who loves surprises, but nothing could have prepared me for the one my brother planning our annual charity event when Finley, asked for everyone close to him to gather in the boardroom. that meant, Me, Jaxon his family, My dad and his side of thee family and some of Naomi's as well. I have never met Naomi's family. Finley said they are nice but terrifying which is why she doesn't have a lot to do with them. They gave her up when she was just a baby but then when she turned 18 she found them and they began talking again but she doesn't class them as her family, this is her family, her people that she loves.

“Me and mommy lived in a big house. Other people lived there also.” “You lived in an apartment in an apartment building. But this house is a mansion where only our family lives. All of our family is not related by blood but we are still family. Like Franco, Nino and Bianca. They are our family even if Bianca isn’t my mother.” Nicholas nods his head as if he understands but I see the thoughtfulness and confusion in his big eyes. “Everyone in this house is eager to meet you. They have waited for so long. Long before you were born to meet you.” “Are there other children?”

The two of them sat in the cafe for a while before Newell called. "Mr. Ye, I've found something." What is it? Nathaniel put the call on hands-free so that Mango could hear everything clearly. "Newell whispered, ""The Fang family is a medium-sized family due to its downfall during the remote past although it has been a formidable family before that. Later, someone appeared in the Fang family and gathered all their family members together but they kept a low profile. Strangely, it's very common for the girls of the Fang family to be dispersed to separate locations."""

"But here we are. Mama with her PhD and full professorship. Dada still running Sterling Corporation—somehow at seventy-three." "Distinguished seventy-three," Alexander muttered. "Thomas being peak annoying teenager. Leo being peak chaotic twelve-year-old. Emma and Mason being the best cousins. And me—graduating high school with honors, heading to Columbia in the fall." Everyone cheered. "Our family isn't conventional. Never has been. But it's ours. Built on love and stubbornness and refusing to let the world tell us who to be." She raised her glass of sparkling cider. "To family. The one you're born into and the one you choose. To Mama and Dada for choosing each other every day for eighteen

We were just a product of wrong parenting, society's misfits. I sighed for the hundredth time that night. Ahead of us, I saw the three monsters talking to an elderly couple while taking measured looks in my direction. My heart clenched, I knew the old woman. She was part of the first family, Lucian was indeed right. My family was selling me as a bartering chip to gain more power and influence. Being friends with the Zorya and gaining the trust of the first family. My family is becoming more monstrous than they were already are.

"He will never hurt you. Mommy is here to protect you. You have your aunts and uncle to protect you. Always. Okay?" "And Don?" I shiver at his name coming from my son's mouth. "Don is as big as a gorilla but soft like a puppy. He can protect us." "We shouldn't involve someone who isn't our family." "But Tita Thea and Tita Effie are dating his brothers. So that counts as family." "Yes, but they are not blood." "So, having a family doesn't have to be blood. Families are created with or without blood." I eye him in amusement. I know my son is bright, but I never hear such wise words from him. "Where did you hear this from?"

“That’s one way to put it.” He folded his arms, leaning against the piano. “You know this family. We’re loud. We’re protective to the point of insanity. We screw up, we overreact, we panic. But one thing we never do—ever—is let someone in halfway.” Trina stilled. Cameron’s voice softened. “You’re not just dating Adrian anymore. You’re part of us now.” Her breath caught. “You’re family,” he said simply. “Cross family. And not because of the baby or the drama or the headlines. Because you’ve been here, beside us, beside him, even when everything turned ugly.”

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.

And forget that my family was the only I can hold on to. "Don't worry Hanna will understand you And the rest of your family And I want to tell you Is that your father's family was so amazing. And the one thing only like to tell you that there is the particular book that we need to for evidence to that family and that was still white book all of the illegal transaction of them Was been written all to that book So if you want to help me contact me here is my number and Henry be careful that family is ruthless and they won't give a Damn If Someone's died because the most important to them is money."

Novi asked again, Papa Zakra nodded and smiled at him. Actually, Novi still has both parents who are complete but she deliberately admits that she is an orphan. He hates his parents who fight all the time, he decides to run away from home and invites his sister named Yuni. Novi managed to trick her parents so that she and her sister could not be found. He had wondered why he had been found. "Alhamdulillah, Novi's family can gather again," said Dissa sincerely.