One And Only Family Novels & Stories

Then the man said, "As luck would have it, there's some good news. I heard that Horus had his eye on 'The One And Only', a two-piece jewelry set from And Only Jewelry Corporation. It's the same one that they've been advertising. And whaddya know, someone snatched it away from Horus!"

What a truly big family! "You've got such a huge family behind you," I said to Bennet before brushing away some of the hair that was covering his face. "Sorry huh? Nicky is really the only family I have. My mom was a solo daughter so was my Dad. I never met their relatives because... they didn't care. So I will only bring my twin me at our wedding." Bennet's face became serious while the lady seemed to sympathize with me. "It's not your fault, Cole. I don't care about that. I'll marry you even if you're still shot."

My hand tightened around my mug, I knew, but it was finally happening. “WHAT?” they screamed together. “When” Desmond laughed. “Today! “Where?” Milo asked. “Is it far?” Maya added. “Is it bigger?” Max blurted. Desmond leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table like he was about to reveal the greatest secret ever told. “It’s bigger. Much bigger. And we’ll all live there… together. As one family.” The words hit me like a wave: One family. The triplets froze, processing.

That reminds me, I know nothing about him or his family. "Hmm, sorry to ask, but don't you have a family? No brother, sister, Mom, Dad, or extended relation? Even Ex's?" His eyes rolled up from his food back to me again, face blank. "No." My face squeezed into a confused frown. I attempted to speak again but shut my mouth when he opened his to speak further. "I was the only child of my mom, a single and successful mother. Although she is always busy with business deals and matters of her company, there really were no loved ones around except my nanny and a few of the other domestic staff."

A sleepy little boy wandered out and ran straight to him, all clingy. "Daddy, I wanna see my sister! Mommy said she's making potato salad and baked ribs tonight. She can't break her promise!" I stared at the kid. He looked just like Talia. All those late nights—I thought she was grinding for her career. Turns out, she was running a whole other family. And me? I'd never even had a single meal she cooked. On the table sat a fresh family photo—four of them. Talia in Danny's arms, their son beside them, their newborn in hers.

Silver turned to me, his face was drawn in confusion as he had no clue what I was talking about. Well, it kind of made sense. A thousand year old werewolf, at this age, he probably had seen territories rise and fall, dynasties collapsed, heroes rise and fall. What was more to say about family? “I am sorry for asking,...” “No!” Silver cut me off with a wave of his hand. “I was trying to remember what family was so I kind of glitched. You asked about my family?” I nodded, and he went on. “Hmm, my family, I only have one family member.” He paused to stare at me. “Your mother.”

“I appreciate that, Jake. I do.” “We will protect the Luna. It’s our job. You just take care of yourself.” Curtis chimed in from the floor where he was playing cards with two of Oliver’s kids. This had always been my family. Dad’s parents died away from the pack and there really wasn’t any family outside of that. He’d been an only child and Mom was a slave. Kirk, Oliver, and Vincent had always been my extended family. Growing up with them, their kids and their mates, it was the big family I’d always wanted.

“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.”

She informs and I nod. “You both must be really close” I turn my attention to her, watching to see anything that could give away. She responds with a sad smile “Yeah we are, she’s the only family I have left and I would not trade her for anything”

I love cooking. I remember he told me yesterday that it's not only his family, it's " our family ". They all are filthy rich, like Richie rich type billionaire.And my husband Aiden is on top of young handsome billionaire bachelors. He deserves better than me. His family deserves better than me. They deserve someone who keeps them happy, some happy soul which I'm not. Aiden's pov