The Addams Family Values の小説・ストーリー

Adrian POV. Things aren't going well for our family, we've gone through another bad episode, Jaxon bad temper got the best of him, he hasn't meant what he said. The reporter knew what she's talking about, she knew it's a sensitive topic, she asked about kids, why we don't have one yet. We are a polyamory family, meaning there's three of us, all of us are males, it's me, Adrian I'm the one only one who stays at home during the day, Jaxon my husband he's a governor, and finally there's Derek he's a police detective.

She nestled her head in my chest making Adam groan. "Eww! You, two, gross! You're like siblings and you're hugging like that!" he spat out in a gesture of puking. "Correction! We're not related. You're more like a big brother to me, Mr. Adam Garfield!" "Adam Fields, Val. It's Fields!" Adam snorted. "Do I look like a cat to you? And a friendly reminder, we're not related either!" Adam answered back. In good times and bad times, these two always shone the darkest atmosphere with their funny banters. Tonight, I would treasure this new year with my loved ones. Tomorrow, I would be with the girl I liked.

On the other hand, the lady gasped when she saw what Adam did. “Addy, why did you do that? You like vanilla, don’t you?” She queried, gazing around if anybody caught them but fortunately the area was almost empty because the people knew it was about to rain. Nobody saw them wasting food. “I didn’t like it!” He gritted out. “It was awful!” He added and rushed inside the building, leaving the lady baffled behind. “Addy, wait for me! Who taught you the word ‘awful’?” She uttered, rushing behind him when her senses came back while the boy was making his way down the staff room where he could find his mother and answered the lady nonetheless, “Uncle Kevin!”

And I didn't care about her at all. "You should go home soon before I completely destroy the Clarke family, and it's all because of you." Addison glared back at me after I threatened Hayden and her family. She seemed very scared when I mentioned that man's family name. "You can't do anything to them. They're innocent!" I laughed mockingly. "Take your pick, you go back home, or I'll destroy the Clarke family business? That's all very easy for me to do, Addy." "Fine, I'm going home!" she exclaimed loudly. That's how much she cared about that man's family.

They came across their parents room , their door was wide open , Their mom was sitting on the floor crying while their dad was trying to console her. "I swear she is just a client of mine there is nothing between us " "Stop lying , why did you both meet at the hotel ?! You f**ked her right ?!!! " Mrs Addams snapped , she got a phone call from her best friend today , her Best friend told her she saw Mr Addams getting into a hotel room with another woman, she even sent her a picture of them as a proof. Vince rolled his eyes at them then proceed walking with his sister , they could have at least shut their room door knowing they have kids at home but they didn't.

Her voice sliced through the corridor like a blade. “This,” she snarled, “is a lesson for every single one of you.” Her claws sharpened as she tugged his head back farther. “Anyone who talks about Scarlet’s score. Anyone who tries to help her. Anyone who even thinks about taking her side...” She jerked his head back to the floor. “...your family will end up like the Addams.” A collective shiver tore through the crowd. Several students cried out. Others covered their mouths. The scent of fear spread so thickly even the walls felt colder.

He couldn’t believe it—he refused to accept that the Addams family could be so ruthless and so quick to turn their backs. Even more so, he certainly could not believe Whitney would choose to walk away from him in his moment of need when she had loved him so deeply and understood him so well! Now that he had nothing, he could not afford to lose another woman who loved him. He had to get answers! Hence, after gathering himself, he drove straight to the Addams family’s mansion on the hill, the pinnacle of wealth and status in the city.

“She protected this pack without demanding loyalty. She stood when others fled. And she taught my son what strength truly is.” Lia swallowed hard. Damien turned to Leo then, lowering himself to one knee. “And this,” he said gently, “is my son.” The pack did not hesitate. They bowed—not in submission, but in acceptance. Leo blinked in surprise, then grinned proudly. Lia’s vision blurred. Damien rose and faced her again, his voice lower now, meant only for her. “I won’t promise you a life without struggle,” he said. “But I promise you will never face it alone.”

Valeria couldn't tell what she meant since she had an expressionless face. “Someone like me?” “Yes. You are a nobody, right? A Wolfe getting his first heir from a nameless family.” She twisted her lips and then added, “I guess love is…love.” Valeria could feel her annoyance seeping in, but still, she smiled and hummed in response. “Pardon my manners. I am Addison Williams.” She stretched her hand for a shake. Valeria’s eyes brightened. The Addison Williams. Like the daughter of the owner of the best Modelling Companies in Alabama. Her parents were so old money.