Novel & Cerita Novels About Family

The two family’s had always been close. Bailey Everleigh never thought too much about it until the summer that everything changed. She had been raised with her own family, and theirs was always nearby as well. They did almost everything together. She had always thought it was because both were large families. They understood the way things were done in them that people who didn’t have eight-plus kids could never.

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.

Julian took Elara to see his parents' tombstone, formally introducing her as his beloved. Finally, he stopped before a blank tombstone. "This is my place." His voice was deep, solemn in the night. "In our family, when you take over, you choose your grave. Because in this line of work, every day is a risk." Elara's heart gave a sharp jolt, and she instinctively tightened her grip on his hand. "Many people have wanted me dead, Elara. To protect this family, I've had to make hard choices. In this position, loneliness is a constant companion. Some people get close to me for my power, my money."

I held Liam and Rose so tight my arms wouldn’t stop shaking. Rose was sobbing into my neck, her little body trembling. Liam was trying so hard to be brave, but I could feel his heart hammering against me. “I’m not putting them down,” I said, my voice cracking but loud. “If you want to shoot someone, shoot me. Not my kids.” My father didn’t lower the gun. He just looked at me like I was throwing a tantrum. “Don’t make this harder than it has to be, Lila,” he said, sounding almost tired. “I gave you every chance. I tried to protect this family the only way I knew how. But you keep choosing him. You keep choosing them over your own blood.”

"Mom and Dad said that from now onward, the family assets would be equally split between Fable and me." "Family assets?" I smiled, amused. "Are you talking about the house they're staying in, or that car? I'm sorry, but those are all my personal assets. I'm just about to take them back now." "That's impossible! Mom, she's spouting nonsense, right?" Madeline paled, grabbing Fiona's arm in search of an answer. However, the truth was something no one could deny. "Do you really have to be this ruthless, Heidi? You're so capable—can't you just let us live in that house?" Fiona pleaded.

I laughed, shaking my head as I took a slow step toward her. “Family,” I repeated. “You say that like it means something. Do you know what happens in the wild, Maya? Even the closest blood turns against each other when it comes to survival. Lions kill their own cubs if they’re weak. Hyenas devour their injured packmates. Have you ever watched a mother spider? After she lays her eggs, the moment they hatch, her own children eat her alive. That is family. Blood doesn’t mean anything when power is on the line.” Her jaw tightened, but she didn’t back down.

"Shut up! It's exactly because you're our daughter that we can decide your marriage!" Miranda held my arm tightly and tried to persuade me calmly, "He's got a car, a house, and money. You'll have a comfortable life if you marry him." Carl chimed in, too. "Mr. Smith may be a bit older, but he's an honest man. You'll marry into happiness and do right by you." Even my second brother, Tony, spoke up. "That's right. Mr. Smith's not a bad man." Seeing every single family that I was related to by blood determined to sell me out, all I could feel was the chill to the bone as I shook uncontrollably.

"Did I seem magnificent? Because I felt like I was fighting for my life." "Sometimes fighting for your life is the most magnificent thing you can do." "Grandma Helen, can I ask you something?" "Of course." "Do you think I belong in this family?" "What kind of question is that?" "An honest one." Grandma Helen was quiet for a moment. "Jane, can I tell you a story?" "What kind of story?" "A story about family lies." "Okay." "When Christian's parents died, this family was destroyed by secrets." "What kind of secrets?"

Hi Everyone, Riley and Adrian's story is an ongoing novel, so it will continue to be updated until its completion. That's how ongoing novels work on reading apps. For those new to my work and who prefer to read a completed novel while waiting for updates on this one, please refer to my list of stories. The Wright Family Series (All Completed): Book 1: Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return Book 2: Flash Marriage A Billionaire For A Rebound (Kenzie's Story)

Then sarah and I watched Reign, the one with queen of scotland and king of france and all. After watching Reign i was literally in love with Royalty. What would my life could have been if I was grown up with my family instead of those monsters? Would i have been able to buy nice cakes, pastries,donuts? "Come on princess, you zoned out" my mom chuckled. I quickly apologised and we entered house. Mom told me that one of my brothers will give me house tour and told me that this is not our permanent house, apparently dad has 'business' worldwide so we have to go on moving , so mumma told me that we have mansions in almost each country.