Novel & Cerita The Ammons Family

This was the reason we had gathered that morning—to debrief one another and strategize on rebuilding the organization and making the world a bit safer for Shiloh, Onyx, and Salem moving forward. There was a knock at the door, and we all turned to see Rei and Grace in the doorway, looking at us intently. This was the moment of truth. Would Aamon dismiss Rei or welcome her so that her voice would finally be heard as a Brzezinski? Aamon looked to Xavier, and a silent look passed between the two before Xavier nodded. Aamon closed his eyes and sighed before turning his attention to Rei. “Welcome, little sister. It’s time for you to learn more about our family and the direction we’re heading in. P

“No, Miss Wilson. Except for signing a deal with the Adamson family, nothing unusual.” The moment she heard Adamson family, Amanda’s pupils contracted sharply. Cold realization dawned.

"She needs to understand what we're building." Eugene. Eugene Augustus-Gustav. My…Camryn's…father. I kept reading, page after page of observations about a child who could hear things others couldn't. Who understood the research instinctively. Who was being groomed to continue her family's work. Until the Houses decided that work was too dangerous to continue. "Camryn." Amon's voice pulled me back. "We've got a problem." The scratching sounds had stopped. The silence was worse.

I could see joy, real joy on their faces. They smacked me for playing with their emotions, they laughed and smiled. "Okay uhm, I need answers, like from scratch, because... how?", was the only thing she could say. "I'm Amber, like I said earlier. I'm the oldest brother. Aaron, second, Asher third, you're the last", he started. "This story may or may not scare you, just listen to the end and please don't say anything", i said. She nodded. "Okay, so we had a mom and dad, unfortunately we're not from a normal family, out father was involved in Mafia -"

"Knock, knock, knock." "in" "Boss, there wasn't anything special at the business meeting this time. In the hall, only the Hayes family and the Molson family looked decent. The rest were just some small-time players, and there was also a new heir sent by the Cromwell family from New York." The assistant finished speaking and then found a chair to sit down too. He was looking at the monitor. Suddenly, a shot of Amelia smiling gently at the camera popped up. The man instinctively took a step back, showing a meaningful look...

“Mya. Stop. You don’t have to explain yourself to us. Not anymore.” She blinked, startled by the simple finality in his tone. Casey leaned across the table, eyes shining with mischief. “You don’t get it yet, do you? You don’t owe him anything. Or anyone.” Mya frowned, confused. “What do you mean?” Cameron leaned in, his voice carrying both warmth and gravity. “We’re the Cross family, Mya. Billionaires. Our father built an empire, and we’ve carried it forward. Everything he left—the businesses, the properties, the legacy—it belongs to us. To all of us.”

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

I feel like her and I need to talk first, especially after she seems not to recognize me as her mate. “No problem, dude. I am wondering who the new Amory will be, and if it will be one of our classmates. They will have no training time and be thrown into a war. I hope it is not me.” Bram is stunned. “Do you really think that could happen? Damn, maybe it is you.” “Ha. Really, man, you think they would choose the orphaned son of a whore and a rogue as the Amory? No, he will have to be chosen from better stock than me. We have never had a female Amory, maybe history is about to be made.”

In the inner circle, the Elders now had their eyes on Aamon and waited for him to say what he came for. “I have great news,” Aamon began with a smile and continued, “my men recently caught a witch living among us in a cave.” “A witch?” Elder Samuel asked. “What do you know? Turns out they all didn’t go into extinct after all. But that is not the only news.” Elder Kane glared down at him from where he sat, clearly not looking interested in what he was saying. “What more do you have to say, Aamon?” “Another kind didn’t go into extinct,” he said and watched their expression before breaking it to them, “Blackburn.”

CHAPTER 308 It was the start of the family’s downfall. In addition, she and her son had already snatched all of the family properties, killing off some small fry in the family along the way. They stirred up a huge fiasco. Ammon and Freya could only lie low and could not afford to appear in front of Anne.