The Fosters Novels & Stories

he asks, heading right between them to break the contact. “Having fun,” Anna sneers and laughs right through it. “You guys were long-gone, why should I stay home alone on a Friday fucking night?!” Eddie is a stupid cunt, I see his challenged brain slowly turning as he registers the implication. “You’re staying with these guys?” She slaps his arm as she cackles. “Yeah, they’re my new fucking foster daddies. Daddy Riven and Daddy Kennedy.” I reach a new personal low when my cock twitches.

I frowned. Foster went to the door, opened it, and stepped outside. I heard him speaking with someone who had come to let him know the Dallas’ were done signing the authorization papers. I framed Estera’s face, peering into her eyes. She searched mine and I could feel her quivering. Foster came back inside, shut the door, and cleared his throat. I sighed. "They are done with the signing. I have to go and meet with them—" he said. "Thank you, Cole, this is not the right place to have this kind of discussion anyway. I think I better get the twins and head home…" Estera said.

Foster's phone number, which gave us no chance to confirm whether he still lived in the place I'd found. “If he's not there, we can at least talk to the neighbors and ask if anyone knows where he is now,” Grey reasoned. I forced myself to smile and nodded, knowing he was right. And yet, my restlessness didn't go away. I had an odd feeling that we might have come too late… Robert Foster lived in North Stamford, in a rather inconspicuous house, much more humble than the grand mansions surrounding it. An old pickup truck was parked on the driveway, and the lawn outside the house seemed freshly watered.

It was clear that Mandy Zimmer’s business partners knew just how terrifyingly powerful the Foster family was. They would not dare stand against Brayan Foster himself. More importantly, they would be doing a favor nonetheless if they convinced Mandy to help. Under such circumstances, everyone could benefit more if they clung to the Foster family. “I have to say, Mandy. You don’t know what’s good for you, but your business partners sure do. “They know connecting with the Foster family is a rare opportunity.

Damien's POV I was sitting on the driver seat of my car. Beside me was my assistant and at the backseat was my lawyer. We're in front of the precinct. I went straight here after I made sure that Lucresia is fine. "What's the current situation of the Foster Group?" "Foster Transport Group of Companies is doing well, sir." My assistant started. "They're known all over Asia. The President and the major shareholder of the company is Flynn Foster, Peter Foster's older brother."

he yells behind me and even Lester joins in on the laughter. Fucking assholes. I storm away, my steps leading me to that one tiny human that always dare to challenge me. _ Amelia's pov " That was bad ass," Foster praises when he manages to catch up to me. I look at him and shrug. " We are to avoid him, right?" I mutter sarcastically, making him furrow his brows. " I thought we were all on the same page that him and his crew were bad news?" Foster eye me suspicously. " Unless you actually want-

His jaw tightened and I could feel that his wolf was uneasy to leave me alone with Foster in this state. "Go," I let my alpha command seep in. He stiffens but he obeys. "Yes alpha," he turns around and enters the house. As soon as the door click shut behind him I take a step forward, but made sure to not go too close. Pickett had been an ordinary human and she killed Giovanni. Foster was a human. Well he was now human. Foster came from a line of warlocks and witches like Pickett did. His parents however died a long time ago. His guardians who he referred to as his parents are ordinary human beings who know about his kind.

The little girl told her. Little Stephanie who was more matured than kids of her age could tell that the little girls home was far from the countryside, so she decided to take her home, on their way home, Stephanie learnt that the little girl whose name is Elsie is the little princess of the foster family. The foster family ranked third among the prominent families in the capital. When the got home, they saw on the news that the Foster family had been looking for their only child for the past two days. The next day, Stephanie’s father contacted Elsie’s parents , and they came to take their daughter home.

“You’ll have your army. But if you betray us—” Revan’s voice was steady. “I won’t.” Kael gave a small nod. “Then welcome to Frostmoon, Flameborn.” The title felt heavy in the air, like something that would never leave me again. As the pack began to disperse, Jordan leaned close. “That went better than expected.” Revan gave a tired smile. “For now.” I looked at him. “You don’t trust them.” “I don’t trust anyone who’s survived this long,” he said.

The two already standing outside, waiting for us to return. We stood across from them, father gave the warriors a nod, and they all headed inside the pack-house. “Welcome Mr. And Mrs. Foster.” My father said with a smile. “Thank you Alpha and Luna Knight. This means so much to us.” Mr. Foster said smiling back at my parents.” “Please there’s no need for all that. Please call us Alec and Lauren.” My mother said smiling. “Of course, and we are Johnathan and Claire.” Mrs. Foster said.