The Crazy Family Novels & Stories

I just called his family crazy. He began to laugh on seeing my reaction “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to call the crazy, I mean they are a little weird but definitely not crazy.” I said again, continuing to dig a deeper hole for myself. “It’s fine Elizabeth, I agree with you. They aren’t just weird but actually crazy so it’s fine.” He tells me. “I feel bad for what I said so I’ll go first instead, I’ll tel you a little about me if you would like to know.”

If you hadn't been biased, I wouldn't have kept pretending to be sick! "Love us equally? You can dig Elena up and ask her if she thinks you would truly love us equally!" Mom and Dad sat on the ground, tears and snot streaming down their faces. They looked as if they had aged ten years overnight. Jonathan watched quietly, finding it all utterly absurd. He had actually tortured his wife to death for such a crazy, twisted family. He sighed, spoke with the police about what would follow, and stepped over the three of them to leave. Suddenly, a hand gripped his ankle tightly. Adriana's nails nearly pierced his flesh. "Jonathan, I just want to ask you one thing. Did you ever like me at all?"

After they left, someone who knew the situation whispered to him, "Hey, you should say less. That kid from the Xander family, it's said he had a relationship with a girl in high school, fooled around, and even got a girl pregnant. He only scored a little over 1000, not even enough for a regular undergraduate program." "Oh? That's why I noticed that Mr. Xander’s expression didn't look right. My bad, my bad. But how could that kid from their family be so foolish?"

"Then I suggest that you find the time while your working with me, Choppers are my thing and it gets me to sites in no time, plus I get to see the aerial view of my constructions." "Yes sir." They continue their conversation with work topic as they near the site. Rachel can't help but admired the intelligence of her boss no wonder at a very young age he is already achieved so many thing making him one of the sought after construction firm making him and his family one of the top five rich family in the city. When they descent to the site she was busy taking notes and recording that she didn't noticed that her fears are no longer bothering her.On their way back she was surprised that they

Crazy! This is indeed crazy and very unhealthy for Edna's feeling that has been empty for a long time without a man's touch. Since Zyan died, and her status changed to single parent, she never thought about playing with various men like she used to. Her goal at that time to be a wild woman was to pay back her pain to Acelon. And after all her plans were carried out, she no longer wanted to live like that. It's too risky to run a wild life. Even she couldn't imagine what it would be like if Elyseen really wasn't her Son with Acelon, it was really scary. Even though Acelon is not a good man who only touches one woman, but at least from the beginning to this second her body has only been touche

They say that a family is the basic unit of a community. For Zac, family is everything. He could not ask for anything more. Having two set of parents and a lovely wife, with three beautiful kids who do not let them live in peace and keeps them up on their toes all day is what a family really is.Their house is a mess all the time and he and Helena cannot have enough time for themselves unless they visit Bulgaria, where every house staff was eager to take care of the three kids and the entire estate is their playground.

He couldn't afford to take a family down. He had killed his brother and his wife; why? Because he thought he had more than he ever did. He made his daughter, his own niece lose her memories and as a result, acts like someone who is mentally unstable. Goodness! "Please, do not add to my already existing problems, Marley". Huck glared at her furiously and Marley took a composed stand. "So, what are you planning on doing?". Marley asked. Huck, suck in a deep breath, with utter confusion on his face.

Even Raffaele himself mostly pretends she doesn’t exist, which she finds amusing rather than insulting. Despite everything, we’ve all settled into an odd rhythm—an unconventional little family, or as Raffaele calls it, La Famiglia. Some days are chaos, with Mariano and his men still scheming to overthrow Raffaele and claim his empire. Other nights, we drink, laugh, and almost forget the world we’re living in. Almost.

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

She winked. “Don’t you want the huge ceremony and the big dress and the pile of Crock-Pots?” “You mean crackpots.” “Crackpots?” “Otherwise known as my crazy family.” He laughed and some of the tension drained from his body. Her mother got under his skin too. Another thing they had in common. “I’ll do whatever you want, Reb. I don’t want to make you feel like you’re missing out on anything.” “I want to do something unusual,” she said, her heart thudding with excitement.