The Family Upstairs Characters Mga Nobela at Kwento

So sometimes I like to do it myself to make sure it is done correctly. The Packhouse is large and has five floors. I am allowed on all except the top, that’s the Alpha’s floor. He does not like to see me. I think it is because I look like my mother. The second floor is for the Beta family. They are not mean to me, mostly just indifferent. Then the Gamma family has the third floor. His family is somewhat nice to me, except for the daughter. She hates me because she thinks I am trying to seduce Seth. Her name is Jessica, and she loves to make my life hell any chance she gets. Everyone thinks she is the most perfect person, but they haven’t seen her ugly side like I have. The fourth floor is fo

How could she be so stupid in life? 'She dosen’t want Fremingo. What's the point of hanging out with second master Austin The Austin family ‘s first master was now in charge of a big family. The son of the second family could only lower himself . How could he compare with the future leader of the Swiss family, Fremingo? "Why doesn't she keep her chastity and sleep at other people's house?" Before the old lady Ye could speak, Zenne, who was playing games on the sofa, spoke first.

Dylan suddenly asked while facing the stairs that led upstairs. “It’s your sister. She’s running up and down the stairs.” said their dad. "Running? Why is she running?" Quinn asked. "She wants to lose some weight." Mrs Anderson replied to her children. "Now will you boys get upstairs and take a shower? Then come back down to help me with dinner." "Mom, you're gonna make that elaborate dish again?" Frederick the 1st of the sextuplets couldn't help asking.

This was ‘losing weight’? What a family. Not even decent at lying. Even Alaric seemed to sense the awkwardness and tried to change the subject. “Well, since Great-Uncle is awake, Grandpa and I should go see him.” They turned to head upstairs—only to be stopped by Butler Ace’s quick reflexes. “Sir, I’m afraid you can’t go up right now.” Both men’s expressions darkened. “What do you mean by that?” ***

I cringe each time as she jerks her finger up and down. The details are scant, but they're horrific enough. With only two sentences, Mila has painted a visceral picture that I can't wipe from my mind. The room upstairs with the crib, the toys, left to rot under years of dust. They weren't just planning a family ... They were about to have one. Until Yevgeniy stepped in. Rocking forward, I clutch my stomach as I crouch on the floor. Mila catches me before I can tip over. "Are you okay? Maybe I shouldn't have said all that."

The hallway was lined with family portraits, generations of elegant people staring down from gilded frames. "You know," he said with a grin, "Mother really likes you. No guest has ever been allowed to stay on the second floor before." "Oh, I didn't realize there was a hierarchy." "There is. Second floor is for my parents and grandfather. Me and my siblings all stay on the third floor. Even when we were kids, we weren't allowed up here unless summoned." He laughed. "So the fact that you're getting a room here? That's basically Mother adopting you as her daughter."

"Yeah... Two staircases lead upstairs from the living area. The one on the right leads to the first wing which is meant for the Alpha and his family. The left staircase which leads to the second wing was meant for the Alpha's Beta and his family. Uncle Knox, Evelyn, and Justin stayed in the first wing. And as you know that my parents had their own house because my mom refused to live here with Evelyn as her next-door neighbor. Anyways, when everything went south between Uncle Knox and Evelyn, he moved out of the right wing to the left. Two months ago he called me and asked how you would like your room to be decorated. I told him black with some touches of white." He looks around as he talks

“What’s wrong? Go downstairs.” Ollie impatiently tried to walk past him. Denny grabbed him and lowered his voice, “What’s with the long face? Go downstairs with me.” The whole family had to be together. Ollie was reluctantly pulled downstairs by his father. Candice saw the family coming down the stairs and quickly pushed Charlie away. Her face turned a little red. “Good evening, Mrs. Clemens, Mr. Clemens, Second Miss, Third Young Master. It’s nice to see you all again.” She greeted them warmly.

She sat up; wearing a simple dress with her long dark hair flowing down her back and onto the bed. Downstairs, her family sat; father, Mr. Braun, and her three sisters. He was sitting on his sofa by the fire place as the girls set the dining table; singing a song they loved with their voices blending together like angels singing. The first born was Ida, the second was Kima, the third Miro and the last was Loque Bella. Listening in and watching them, Mr. Braun smiled, his daughters were quite a sight, all of them spitting images of their late mother. They lived in a secluded farm house in the outskirts of the village and were a lower middle class family. He was one of the palace guards and ha

I went back in the kitchen and poured myself a glass of water before making my way back upstairs to wake the pack up. I sighed, remembering we still owe them an explanation for everything. This will be an interesting day. But its better to tell them now. We've already hid it from them for 3 weeks already. The house has five floors and on each floor, there are about 43 rooms. The fifth floor has only 35 and that's where the Solas family reside. Seth too, of course. All rooms are master bedrooms. Four people can fit in one. So basically, its a mansion rather than a house. I softly knocked on every door and told them food is served downstairs. And after 10 exhausting minutes of me climbing up,