The Family Upstairs Characters の小説・ストーリー

BIANCA Honestly, this place feels safe and cozy. I took a quick shower in my luxurious bathroom...... or should I say en suite. But one thing I reminded myself is not to get to comfortable. I don't still agree with all this people. I don't need a big brother nor little sisters. I'm an only child to the Moretti family. I actually got used to the stairs. It was long but I didn't actually care a bit anymore cause I realized it was just stairs. I noticed the living room has CCTV but the upstairs doesn't. Weird.

the man in black answered. "Okay," the guard acknowledged, granting them elevator access with his card before departing. But he could not help looking back at the group of stern-looking men in black and shook his head in wonder and worry. On the 25th floor, the two apartments were occupied by a single large family, including an old lady, a middle-aged woman, a scarred man, a young couple, and their newborn. The guard, unclear about their identity, noted the family's affluence, though not at the level of the Sandows, evident from their rented apartments.

Upstairs. Thea showed Kassidy around many rooms, and then Thea asked Kassidy, "Which room do you like?" Kassidy said earnestly, "Mom, I didn't want to be a third wheel between you and uncle. I wanted to live on the third floor with grandpa." Thea is a completely respectful and open-minded mother who immediately said, "Okay. I will have Ava help you move your personal belongings upstairs later." After properly settling Kassidy, Thea received a phone call. It was Mark, and his tone was particularly unfriendly. "Miss Fletcher, don't forget about our agreement."

Everest started to say as he looked at his family with a serious look on his face. The patriach of Everest family only coughed and then said. "They are being serious son" he said, which Mr. Everes furrowed his brows deeply in return, looking at niece, nephew, in laws and siblings. "What? It's an interesting thing to see" Mr. Everest little brother said, with a little grin on the corner of his lips. "Why don't you go downstairs and get a better view of the drama unfolding before you" Mr. Everest said once again, confused as to why his family were looking at a drama upstairs when the drama is literally unfolding downstairs.

“Whoa. So much for letting the past be the past. Ok. That’s your question 11. I kissed him because I wanted him to tell you what you are missing. I thought you were going to reject me and marry Josephine, and I was having a hard time with it. I was drunk and not thinking clearly.” “Oh.” “Yeah. Ok, my turn. Question 11. How big is your packhouse?” “Pretty big. Not the biggest I’ve seen, but a good size. The alpha and his family have the entire fourth floor; my family and I have the entire third floor; the gamma and his family half half of the third floor; the other half of the third floor is used for guest space. All the common areas and the kitchen are on the bottom floor.

Margaret asked, and turned to Matilda. "They are upstairs, I think Daddy needs to change and have dinner. He barely ate anything in Miami." Hilda responded, pointing towards the stairs. "Mother, Good evening." Charlotte greeted, striding down the stairs. They heard the noise from the living room, and Xavier asked her to go ahead without him. "Look at that smile, after crying your eyes out, they came back. I told you not to cry, they came back healthy." Margaret teased. Charlotte wrap her hand's around her mother's neck. "Mother, it's not fair to tease me like that, when my husband hears it, he will keep teasing me."

Clearly miss Jackson had no grandkids living in this house, because no kid of today would want to watch anything on a TV that looked like that. There were magazines on the coffee table, Hunter pushed the magazines from on top of each other and saw that all three magazines had the royal family as the cover page. He heard a woman speaking upstairs, whom he assumed to be miss Jackson. He began making his way up the stairs slowly. The stairs were lined with a grey mat which made it easier for Hunter to make it up the stairs without making a sound. As he got closer, he could hear the voice clearly. It was in a room upstairs and the door was obviously left open. There was only one bedroom upstairs

The guest rooms separated my family rooms from those of the Alpha's family. After the seventh empty guest room, my parent's room was the next, followed by my elder brother's room before my own which was the last one at the end of the hallway. There were other rooms downstairs where the other servants live but I and my family were the only ones that were privileged to live upstairs with Alpha Don and his family. I thought the reason was that my father happens to be the Alpha's favorite servant despite being indebted to him.

His hands grip the banister as he leans against it, and that cruel smile I remember so well spreads across his face. "Let's see," he says, his voice rougher than I remember. Probably from all the smoking and drinking and God knows what else he's been doing to slowly kill himself and drag my brother down with him. "This is a hockey house. There are five other guys living here, and they're not exactly the quiet, studious type you're used to." The condescension drips from every word. "The last room down the hall upstairs is yours. Try not to judge everyone too harshly for not meeting your impossibly high standards."

He chuckled and we entered the manor. There had been streetlights around every part that we took, which had brightened up the Pack. I hadn’t said a word. The manor was bigger than the one we had in our Pack, with different house units, and even houses were in grades. He explained the exact thought that I had. “…the upper part belongs to the Alpha family, the omegas stay on the last floor, and they are in charge of all the work.” We took the elevator upstairs and came out of it when we got there. He smiled at me, quite wryly. He rolled the luggage along the hallway towards the far end and close to the back door.