Schnacky Family Novels & Stories

Lacking the necessary skills, he'd had no choice but to follow in their shadows as a lackey. "Mr. Shaw, Mr. Banks," Terrence greeted them obediently. While Tristan ignored the useless man, Quentin nodded slightly and even asked, "Your stepsister's engagement party is about to begin. Why aren't you inside?" "I'll head in now," Terrence replied with a fawning smile, and then invited the two to go ahead of him. Tristan and Quentin entered first. Along the way, Tristan yawned and remarked, "The Snyder family is a pretty decent family. Why do they have such a piece of trash for a family member?"

Gretchen It has been a few days since I have Speed and it was driving me crazy. I wanted to see her again. I know she is going to be busy tomorrow since it is Jace and Jax’s first day of school and several of the guys as well as Lilly and Speed were going to show their support. Those little guys are well-loved that is for sure. I can’t blame them. I love those little dudes to pieces. I would like to be part of the group sending them off but it is more of an immediate family thing. I’m not in that group but it doesn’t make me love them any less. I’m even making a special after-school snack for them. So I need to try to catch Speed today. I overheard from Ace that she is coming to the club to

“That’s another battle done. I just wish I could’ve killed that snake with my own hands.” “Leave it, Nio. It’s over now,” Sabrina said, her voice light with relief. “And don’t you think this calls for a celebration?” She beamed at him. “Yes, it does,” Travis agreed, leaning down to kiss the top of her head. “How about we all go out for dinner?” Sabrina suggested excitedly. “I’ll call Harris to bring Hunter along. It’s been so long since we’ve had proper family time.” Shadrach, who had been quietly standing to the side, perked up at their conversation. Feeling out of place, he cleared his throat and said, “I think I should head out. You all deserve this time together as a family. I’ll see you

“That’s because you landed on my arm!” “Maybe if you hadn’t been standing in my way—” “Maybe if you could walk straight—” Frank waves his hand, still laughing. “Well, that’s one way to start a love story.” “Yeah,” I mumble, glaring at Tyler. “Real romantic.” After dinner, Vivian insists on showing me the house. Tyler stays behind with his dad, probably pretending to help with the dishes. Vivian leads me upstairs, chatting non-stop about the family, about Tyler’s childhood, about everything in between. Her energy is infectious — warm and kind, like sunlight on a cold morning.

I said. Then looked at their families “so Gabe’s family; Jamie, Lily & Frederick. Jeremy’s family; Delilah, Kai, Smith & Zack. Susie’s family; Lapis, Nimbus, Sinon & Raja. Fritz’s family; Darrel, Kream, Kal, Harold, Zephyr, Tia, Sara, Deus, Kana, Skye-Flame & Micah. Cassidy’s family; Jason, Merve, Lucy & Jasper. And Charlotte’s family; Henry Emily, Liz Emily, Sammy Henry and Mia Henry. Williamson’s family; Jean, Nimas & Samuel. Stanley’s family; Byrama, Kane & Derek, Aliza’s family; Tiana, Weber & Elon, Reggie’s family; Daniel, Micah, Angel & Jesse, Autumn’s family Seabreeze & Heiki and Zion & Robinson’s family; James & Sabina, and many more to count. My FNAF will continue to grow” I said as

I'm known throughout my family as the resident tattletale, and I refuse to let even the smallest offense slide. When I was three, Aunt Cassandra stole a piece of my cheesecake. That same night, I ran to Grandma's bedside and wailed as though someone had died. The next morning, Aunt Cassandra stepped out of her room with her left foot first, and Grandma beat her so badly that she ended up with a broken leg. When I was eight, my cousin, Penelope Georgiou, secretly hid her lunch money inside her shoe. I immediately tipped off my Uncle Reuben. Penelope not only received a beating, but also got searched down to her underwear and lost every last dollar. From then on, Mom established a new fam

At that point, even the old Master Shaw was dumbfounded by the situation. Sabrina's mother, however, remained unmoving. "I'm sorry, but can you please stop interfering with my life and my daughter's as well? I'm very sorry that your family has lost a member, but didn't someone already come forth as your relatives? Haven't the Lynn Family been acknowledged as a part of your family for about six to seven years by now? If there's already someone to fill the void, what else are you asking for?"

I had brought coffee, butter, and bagels with me, and I was on the front deck in my new uniform when a car pulled up to the house next door. A nuclear family unit poured out: a mom, a dad, a boy, and a girl who looked to be around eighteen or so. The mom saw me. "Hi, we're the Scanlons. We're renting the place for a few days." I walked down the stairs; the dad offered his hand. "I'm Hank; this is Aubrey, my wife; our son, Karl; and his younger sister, Beth." Aubrey spoke up again. "You work here? Is the house a perk?"

It’s my life tied up in this fucking mess. Hunter Schultz, a billionaire tech mogul with a passion for family, stands up to shake my hand. He’s got the friendly face of a man who’s been smiling all his life. The contrast between him and his wife, Swaw who’s as cold as the high rise glass she probably lives in, is jarring. I can’t understand how they even work. I can’t understand how this family is supposed to work. Big Tucker, my dad, starts speaking, full of enthusiasm. "We’re excited that this family can finally come together, make something solid," he says, beaming.

“Is your family ever going to join another pack or does your family want to stay rogues forever?” Shane shoves a piece of bread in his mouth and while still chewing, he replies, “Yeah… They have…. talked about… it….” Dee glares at Shane and slaps his arm while she huffs, “Shane. Don’t talk with your mouth full.”