روايات وقصص ضمن The Family Fang Book

Then Aiden smirked, suddenly stepped back and said with a mocking tone “See you at initiation, Little Wolf.” Hearing it, the entire rink went silent and heat rushed into my face. I wanted to kill him. Aiden only laughed softly before walking away with his gang following behind him. He was arrogant and completely insane. And somehow, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. ……………………………. That night I returned home late. The Black family mansion stood cold and massive under moonlight. It had no warmth or comfort, just expectations. I entered quietly only to hear voices from my father's office.

Adam, I would complain, if it wasn’t for the huge pleasure I felt when he tore my panties away from my sex. Adam gets my purse and rests his hand on the small of my back conducting me home. He’s wearing my purse over his shoulder and without letting me know he picks me up in his arms, kicking open the door. When we enter the living room we face Hunter, Connor and Kayden sitting on the couch and a strong burnt smell invade my nostrils. The boys yelled and whistled with joy when they saw us. My boys, to me it doesn’t matter if they are wolves, men, whatever they are it became irrelevant for a reason: they are my boys, the family that embraced me, that I have.

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

"Be careful there, contact us if you have problems there." “Mom, can I not use family power? It's just a small event, I don't need help. " Melody said annoyed because his family always relied on power, he felt isolated when he was with his friends when they found out that he was the son of the Syalendra conglomerate. “Alright… alright, I think that's enough. We don't have much time so you will miss the flight later. " Said Miska looking at her watch. Miska and Melodi went out to the car the driver had provided. Today he will drive his own car, there is something he wants to convey to his younger brother.

I have finally killed the man who did something terrible to my family, and I’ll kill more for them and no one can stop me. As I arrived at home, Dad and Xander were there, and they were sitting in my living room calmly, the lights were off, so I turned it off and asked them, “You guys, what are you doing here?” “I heard that you just killed Ares a while ago?” Sebastian asked. I raised an eyebrow as I observed how my father asked me a question in the middle of the night, “What now? Is it forbidden to kill him?” “What you did was terrible, very terrible, Fabian,” He answered.

It made her realize that the little days they were together made them know each other a little too deep and it made her question herself; What were they? She would have simply said they were friends, maybe good ones at that, but it didn’t look so. There is a limit to what a friend can do but his was beyond that. He did things for her without holding back and not minding if it was inconvenient for him. The day he went with her to the wedding and the night when he had saved her, he was her knight in shining fangs_ Fangs because he is a vampire.

Marretje adds when she sees me stare longer than necessary at the books; little does she know that I have less interest in reading. I have my hands on the drawing in no time, my fingers neatly trailing the stained, softened edges of the paper. Something about the rough sketch etches a feeling of familiarity with it, but I am not certain if Katelyn once showed it to me. Without warning, my head pulls back and my hands freeze, a bright white light flashing in front of my eyes before I could blink twice. My neck seems to snap from the force that is. I am lost—somewhere in a cold acre full of ice and snow, so much snow that I struggle to keep my legs steady.

“It’s fine, Naomi. You seem to have a problem with me now that you are a part of this family.” Though stunned, I quickly got a grip on myself and declined the suggestion. To my surprise, Keith agreed without getting my consensus. I was disgruntled. It was absurd enough that I had to share a bed with my mother-in-law on my wedding night, but she took up the space between me and my husband too. Whitney glanced at me before sprawling herself across the sanctity of my bed. “A good wife shouldn’t be so petty. You should be kind to your husband’s family.”

Mother Fang said as she tried to make an angry face but ended up smiling at the cute Jessica. “I will not throw it away. I know you love me and I also love you all so much, you can’t even imagine.” She said as she looked at the loving faces of her family. Everyone smiled and continued talking about different things. Jessica decided to stay back today and everyone was super happy especially Mother Fang who prepared a feast for Jessica, claiming that she had grown way too thin. In contrast to the happy and comfy atmosphere in the Fang Mansion, the Han family’s business conference room was fully dull.

Family. And the Iron Fangs protected their own.