The Odd Family Novels & Stories

Five years old, portal manipulator, occasional emergency responder. It was weird. But it was mine. And I wouldn't trade it for anything. Not even a normal childhood without supernatural abilities. Because this family, this chaotic, powerful, loving family—it was worth every scary moment. Worth everything. I grabbed another cookie and listened to Grandma argue with Mom about appropriate sugar consumption while Riley calculated the optimal cookie-to-nutrition ratio and Ollie just enjoyed being held. This was home. Weird, complicated, occasionally attacked by infiltrators—but home.

I could see joy, real joy on their faces. They smacked me for playing with their emotions, they laughed and smiled. "Okay uhm, I need answers, like from scratch, because... how?", was the only thing she could say. "I'm Amber, like I said earlier. I'm the oldest brother. Aaron, second, Asher third, you're the last", he started. "This story may or may not scare you, just listen to the end and please don't say anything", i said. She nodded. "Okay, so we had a mom and dad, unfortunately we're not from a normal family, out father was involved in Mafia -"

"There's no need to trouble you, Mr. Jordan Lewis." "What's wrong, Heidi? I'm your father," Jordan said. I replied, "You won't be anymore after you sign the papers." Jordan grew anxious. He then turned around and pulled Fiona over from the couch. She took my hand somewhat unwillingly. "Stop throwing a tantrum, Heidi. Let's just live together as a family from now onward. How could a familial relationship be just cut off like that? "Maybe our way of doing things was a bit extreme, but we still loved you. Otherwise, we wouldn't have spent 23 years searching for you without giving up!"

"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.

"By the way, Dad! Have you heard of the Hill Family in the north, the Sky Family in the south and Jonas Family in the Northeast? Uncle Jason said that the three families are the giants in the business world of Solis, He is going to introduce Black Boy and me to them." Jodie said. "Plop!" Jodie's father lost his balance and fell directly on the sofa. "Did he really say that?" Jodie's father asked. He couldn't reach that level, but he had heard about them in private. In contrast, Mr. Henderson was nothing in front of the three families. Not to mention Henderson Group, even the whole Henderson Family was nothing.

After two years of building the business, her team had already grown to more than a dozen people. She had always wanted me to join her, saying I had the best business instincts she had ever seen. I couldn’t bear to leave home before, so I turned her down again and again. Now that I thought about it, what exactly was I reluctant to leave behind? A home where the whole family went out to eat without inviting me? Or family members who treated me like an outsider? … Around noon, that family finally remembered me. Maybe because my luggage was still there, they hadn’t realized anything was wrong yet.

"I am not surprised that you do not recognize me, Sybil, I mean with all the men you've had to sleep with to make a name for yourself and your family, it's not that hard to wrap my head around the fact that you do not keep a track record of them all" "What," I asked, the words that he'd spat at me making my head spin as I deciphered their meaning. What the hell was he going on about? All the men I had slept with to make a name for myself and my family. What family was he talking about? Because if it was my family, I didn't have to do that sort of shit to make a name for our family. Eagan was a name that was already known worldwide and was synchronous with success, so what the heck was he hin

ODD WILSON "Go away. It was the only thing that came to my mind when I saw Lisa as she entered my apartment. It all happened so fast that I don't know shit. I made out with Lisa who ended up not being Lisa but another woman with a mysterious tattoo on her right foot. I walked to my room with ice on my cheekbone, pure shit tonight. I had never seen a woman hit as hard as she did, how could I have mistaken Lisa for a stranger? Her hair color was similar, her waist was narrow, and she had a great ass. Although her breasts were not equally large, I found this woman attractive. Someone I could spend a fun night with, the problem was I didn't even know her name. Incoming Call "Odd What happened? "

According to the Moretti family's rules, my twin sister Chloe and I were supposed to inherit our grandmother's trust when we turned eighteen. But the night before the trust was unlocked, my mother came to us with red-rimmed eyes and told us the family was three million dollars in debt. We needed to pay it off immediately. My fiancé Damian held my hand and moved our wedding date up to the end of the year. He promised we'd face it together. That night, Chloe and I both signed the waiver. Three days later, I got my Harvard acceptance letter with a full scholarship. I rushed home early to share the news—and walked straight into the living room projector still running. On the screen was a g

"But here we are. Mama with her PhD and full professorship. Dada still running Sterling Corporation—somehow at seventy-three." "Distinguished seventy-three," Alexander muttered. "Thomas being peak annoying teenager. Leo being peak chaotic twelve-year-old. Emma and Mason being the best cousins. And me—graduating high school with honors, heading to Columbia in the fall." Everyone cheered. "Our family isn't conventional. Never has been. But it's ours. Built on love and stubbornness and refusing to let the world tell us who to be." She raised her glass of sparkling cider. "To family. The one you're born into and the one you choose. To Mama and Dada for choosing each other every day for eighteen