Schnacky Family Novels & Stories

They understood the way things were done in them that people who didn’t have eight-plus kids could never. The day she moved out of her parent's house was the day she had broken free from the pack. She had watched the rest of them all end up running back to the fold. She swore she would never. Out of the seventeen kids from the two families, she was the third youngest, with only two from the other family younger than her. Ana and Lance, and she was older than then by six years or so. At least that was between her and Lance, who was the youngest. They had been family to her for most of her life. She had thought of them as cousins at best. Sometimes closer than brothers or sisters. It was just

Sean asked, his irritation evident in his sharp tone. "You have Violet. We will stay here too," Snoopy stated, having already made up his mind. Sean frowned. "And who decided that?" he questioned, tilting his head. Violet rushed over and came to stand beside Sean. "Snoopy, Chris," her eyes flickering between them. A look of stunned joy dominating her expression. "Violet!" Snoopy’s face lit up, his bunny tooth showing as he beamed. Sean rolled his eyes. Looked like a family reunion from a flop movie. Snoopy stepped forward towards her when Sean wedged his leg in between, blocking his way into the house.

Jenny gave the tip of her hat gesture at Sly as a sign of thank you for the amusement which Sly answered her with a smug face. Aidan, who watched everything in the front row, couldn't help but be impressed. They acted as real siblings. Bickering something useless, talking lightly, making fun of each other, and walking away with anger yet with clear air. They acted like they were family. “The Outcast is my real family. We have been through a lot, surviving as a family. We are family. Hyena, Wild Bunny, Mandrill Monkey, Vampire, Zombie, and some people from SO… they are my family. As much as you are my family, brother Aidan.”

A gold Mercedes got a lot of attention. “Who are these people? The short one looks Familiar, don’t know the rest.” “It’s your In-Laws,” Snake answers jumping out of the car as I follow him. Sienna is standing next to Brandon. Frost runs closer to him and hugs him. My brother smacks her butt hard. Kylie pulls his ear, but he pulls her hand away, and I think that’s as normal as we’ll get for the day. “Why didn’t you tell me you guys were living with Sienna’s family? I could’ve easily given you my place, it’s four blocks from here.”

"So I have to find a way to talk to him in person and ask him what's happening. Even if he's not Mister Long Legs, he must have something to do with my mother! I want to know about my mother!" "I see." Robin understood, but he had another question. "Shannon is from the Shaw family, the most mysterious family in the Royal City. Their entire family rarely interacts with outsiders, and they are very mysterious." The members of the family were very secretive about their identities.

Everyone knew too skinny was not good for having kids, but the world kept pushing skinny as sexy. Rebekah said, "Kerry, when the driver takes her to Ron's later, I'll make a call. I'll remind Ron's kitchen staff to pay special attention to the Blue family girl's diet, try to fatten her up a bit." The stranger, Kerry, jumped in, "The Hagrid family is a real hornet's nest. Anthony and his wife, always lurking close. Then there's Bernard and his wife, both sharp as hawks, eyeing the family empire."

asked Hacks, his lips twitching in disbelief as they rode in the business van. "Who knows!" Mystical Chubby responded with a nonchalant shrug. "There's another one here. Want to give it a whirl?" "Uh... I'll pass. They reek!" Hacks shot back. Nevaeh could not help but let out a snort of laughter. "Careful, Mystical Chubby, this is Elvis' ride. If you've tossed his favorite flip-flops, he might just make you cough up the cash for them." "You jerk! Throwing slippers at me? I'll show you!" In that instant, a guest retainer from the Snyder family sprang up from the ground, his face twisted with fury as he stormed toward the van.

Our son was alpha now and took the responsibility seriously. "Dad we need to discuss the northern border after we eat," he said. Ross groaned. "Can we have one family dinner without pack business?" "You know the answer to that." "Unfortunately I do." Anthony arrived last with his huge family. Four kids who all talked at once and never seemed to run out of energy. "Sorry we are late," Anthony said. "Someone lost their shoe and we spent twenty minutes searching." "Did you find it?" I asked. "It was on the dog."

“Okay, loves! Holiday recap round. Keep it juicy—audience wants to feel like they were there. Sasha, you first.” Sasha tossed her hair back, grinning. “My family dragged us to this cabin up north. Freezing, but Zarek tried building a snowman and it collapsed on him.” Zarek laughed, elbowing her. “She screamed louder than when the power went out. We spent the rest of the time by the fireplace eating way too many s’mores.” More stories followed. One pair talked about a chaotic family reunion with aunties arguing over recipes. Another described binge-watching old movies with siblings.

“Don’t eat so much. Just finish the one you’ve opened. Your mom is right—kids won’t want to eat proper meals if they’ve eaten too much junk food.” “Let him have them. He can eat them on the way there.” Zachary was about to pick the packets up but withdrew his hand when Serenity gave him a look. He patted Sonny’s head and said, “Sonny, I think you’d better listen to your Aunt Ser. There are lots of your favorite snacks at home. You can have them later after dinner.” “Uncle Zak, you’re really scared of Aunt Ser.” “That’s right. I’m not afraid of anything but your Aunt Ser. That’s why whatever she says goes.” Zachary did not shy away from the fact that he was whipped.