The Crazy Family Novels & Stories

Soon, the child inside me spilled out in a pool of blood, eventually drying on the floor. A week later, my parents and Aiden came to collect me. Mom smiled sweetly. "Clara, let’s go home." I laughed bitterly, not understanding how she could pretend nothing had happened. My voice cracked into madness. "Why? Why would you do this to me?!" Her face turned cold. Dad’s hand whipped across my face. "Ungrateful and shameless!" I stood there, dazed. Then, Mom’s eyes hardened, venom dripping from her words. "Clara’s lost her mind. Send her to Ravenwood Asylum."

“I will be taking off your cuff, but… You promise to remain calm on the bench?” I nodded as I rolled my eyes. “I only want to have a word with my father and leave.” She was quiet; only the sound of the cuffs that clicked open was heard. “If you try to act smart with me, I will have to put you behind bars.” I dropped my head as I glared at her through my lashes. Damn it. *** *** *** “Miss Dean, it’s morning.” My kids shot up as I stared at the surroundings. Where am I?

Papa said he would now like to live his life with his family and retire. Okay, so back to the present… I narrowed my eyes on him. "How would I know where she is? Aren't you guys together? This afternoon I literally walked in on you— ahmm" I cleared my throat, still embarrassed by how I found them so lovey-dovey in the library. “You were inseparable! What happened in these few hours?!" I raised a brow, slightly annoyed. He scratched his neck and frowned, "She is crazy!" His tone was low but excited. "The entire Wolfe family is crazy!" He was frustrated and I have to agree though. The crazy part was true.

As far as family goes, they’re all I have… and Tyler doesn’t know anyone else. The thought hits me out of nowhere. They’re my family—but is Tyler part of it now, just because we’re married? Even though the marriage wasn’t planned and I’m only staying here for three months? What do I even call him that doesn't sound strange? He’s my husband… but is he a part of my family? This wasn’t supposed to be so complicated. When I reach my room, I unlock my phone. Several missed calls from my uncle and aunt. Two messages from Max. One from Vanessa. A few emails—definitely work-related—so I ignore them.

It seemed as though he was screaming, but none could hear a sound coming from him. A moment later, everyone heard a thunderous voice yelling in their mind, "Leave!" Even I, who was at home, felt my head spin after experiencing that. To everyone's surprise, the group of zombies swiftly disappeared from the general public's sight like an ebbed tide. Dad, the only mutant who possessed mind power in this city, became a messiah-like icon. When the day of Christmas Eve arrived, our family was even invited to the base leader's home for a gathering.

To taunt him and make him uncomfortable. Noah's mother, Lily, rushed to meet us. Looking at her bright smile, I thought she was a good person but her first statement made me discover bad character ran in Noah's family. " Are you so desperate to impress your uncle to the extent of renting a woman to bring to the family event? " I rolled my eyes and I sneered inwardly. Like father, like mother, like son. What a fucked up family you have Noah!" I glanced at the sky and shook my head.

“Why are you giving me this?” “Can't I give my wife nice things? It's a stress relief bracelet.” “Edward, this is a golden bracelet; how is it going to relieve my stress?” “Money is happiness, right?” I burst into laughter and he also laughed a bit. This is the brightest I've ever seen him. I wonder how lively he was before all of this happened to him. He seems like a funny person. “Well, my family was no good either.” He suddenly spoke. “What happened?” I need to know what happened that he turned out like this.

under the Foster family's control. In theory, he had distanced himself from the underworld dealings for so long, it seemed improbable that they would come after him. But then again, he heard the Foster family had handed over most of C City's businesses to their youngest, that brat who lacked common sense. Could it be they had captured someone to leverage against him? Could that grandson be incapable? Or perhaps... he hadn't yet tasted the intoxicating allure of such affairs? Unaware that a man's desires in this realm sometimes had little to do with emotions?

Rowland interrupted them and they agreed smiling. Candice's eyes sparkles as they were entering Hacienda Villanueva. She saw the coconut plants surrounding the vast land of the Hacienda. Their family was an exporter of coconut products here and abroad. It was started by her great great grandparents and now her family. They also supply dairy and meat products to different supermarkets because they have cows and other and other animals, aside from fruits and vegetables.

She stood there blankly but the robot dog in her arms was still barking, so the sight was strangely funny. Her face pale, she unconsciously stepped back, trying to escape this chaotic vortex. "Stop!" A hoarse roar came from Dad. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared fixedly at my already cold corpse on the operating table. Then, he looked at his wife struggling on the floor and his son howling with his head in his hands. He suddenly charged at Carrie and grabbed her throat, his voice filled with endless regret and madness. "It's your fault! It's all your fault! You ruined our family! Give me back my Jasmine!"