The Fosters Novels & Stories

"And I will make sure they suffer for every ounce of pain they've caused my family." With his plans set in motion, Mr. Foster leaned back in his chair, a predatory gleam in his eyes. He knew that the road ahead would be fraught with danger and uncertainty, but he relished the challenge. For Mr. Robert Foster was not a man to be trifled with, and woe betide anyone who dared to stand in his way. Especially the one who dared to make his beloved wife have an illegal son. +++TIME SKIP+++ Back at Brianna’s room

Aside from that, anyone who’s caught engaging with the humans is to be punished. The council had done this as a way to calm Foster and make him understand that they all wanted the same thing, but that rule wasn’t effective enough. And Foster, who’s a mysterious man in getting information even when it’s almost impossible for it to be leaked, always somehow finds out. He realized that it was almost all the kingdoms that were into these things, and he had only taken out his own family. And now, seeing that there was a lot more work he needed to do, he then raised a team and called them the Punishers of Sins.

Not unless there was a funeral, a wedding or a job interview. Emme confirmed her suspicions about the strangers. "They are from the Bridgetown Dance Company, and they are looking for the next big thing. Cade, you have what it takes! You must impress the one in the middle—his name is Fernando, or Fern as he likes to be called, and he's the big boss!" "But Emme, we've talked about this. I don't want to be famous. Besides, I can't leave my mom." Cadence shot her a wary look.

I stared at the envelope, then tore it open, my eyes locking on the familiar handwriting. When I opened the letter, my chest tightened as anger, betrayal, and a sharp ache of longing crashed into me all at once. "Lior, I… I hope you can forgive me. I’ve found my mate—someone I can’t walk away from. At the party I stayed away from him but the pull toward a fated is something I can't deny ,I hope you find your mate too, someone who makes you whole, because you deserve it. i can't bring my self to tell you .

He could hear the eagerness to know the truth from his voice, the old man was damn eager to know the truth. "Yes." Nathan answered with his head bowed down. He peeped at Lizzy and saw her fiddling with the hem of her dress. "Well, this can't be. The both of you can't be mates, you are siblings and that doesn't work like that." "Foster siblings." Lizzy corrected earning a glare from her foster father. "And beside there is nothing wrong with foster siblings being mates. There is no rules against that, so why do you want us to break the bond when you know of this?" She furred her brows.

Ari was family. "Come on and sit down. We'll talk about this," Pru told her. Ari crossed her arms, but she came over and plopped down at the big farmhouse table. "Do you want tea?" Pru asked. One shoulder lifted in a shrug. "Sure." Pru moved to the stove and reminded herself that the attitude was better than the complete, withdrawn silence after Joan's death. "So, here's the deal, kiddo," Kennedy began. "The great state of Tennessee has officially declared Pru, me, and Xander fit as foster parents. Well, we've passed all the classes, anyway."

Reuben said and I groan. “I was in charge of putting it in her underwears even though it is disgusting" Josh said while smiling as if he just won a lifetime award. “Just so you know, he is my favorite" Emily said and I roll my eyes. “Good job buddy"Keith said while giving him an high five. The house is more noisy and crowded this morning which makes no sense. Normally, everyone is always out but today it seems as if they are all preparing for some sort of celebration.

I let Brandon get out of the truck first, while I peeked under the sheet of fabric. “Wait here, my boy. I’m gonna try to make them turn off all those big lights for a while.” “Kujo wait.” When I got out of the truck, Isaac and Trisha were already filming from different sides a few steps ahead and Amy was shaking hands with the big man. Brandon waved for me to join them. “Brett, this is Fran Garner, the foster mother of the beast,” he said with a little smirk. “Nice to meet you, Fran. So many things I wanna ask you. Where is it?”

he revealed, Cassandra stared at him in shock but she gave him a sign urging him to tell her more. Dennis sighed again and scattered his hair around feeling very devastated, "I lived with my foster parents because I was adopted by them" he said more, "My foster parents are Mr and Mrs Smith, a strong and rich Mafia couple, that is why they hardly had time for me when growing up". Cassandra sat so stunned, she couldn't believe Dennis' words at first because she knows how many games he can play at times but with the look on his face, it is assured that he is saying nothing else but the truth.