The Perfect Family Novel Novels & Stories

Then, he reached for my hand, trying to slide the ring back onto my finger. His fingers were still smeared with Talia's blood. I stepped back before he could touch me. I wasn't the same woman I'd been before. I wasn't that soft, gullible fool he could manipulate whenever he wanted. There was no way I was letting him off that easily. The moment his parents realized things were going south, they rushed over with fake smiles plastered on their faces. His mother chimed in that syrupy voice of hers, "Oh, Elise. Damian is already trying to make things right, so don't make a scene. Damian's a rare find, especially for an orphan girl like you. I promise we'll be your family once you marry him."

I bowed my head and prayed, "Dear God, help me put away from myself every kind of malicious bitterness, anger, wrath, screaming, and abusive speech, as well as everything harmful, and become kind, tenderly compassionate." Chaos at the reading of the Will: Saturday morning has arrived. It's the first time everyone was on the same page for once in their lives. They were all dressed and ready to head to Russell's and Roussel's law firm to hear the reading of the Will. Each one anticipates what their baby sister had left for them the previous night before the Will reading. The family was arguing about who would be in the best position to raise the Dynasty. Tempers were still flaring as family me

I made note to Glenn about the family situation as well, and he is surprising the family with a newly renovated place once she completes her physical therapy and is able to go home. Glenn was definitely a generous man. Will was definitely a lucky guy to have a dad that cared so much about him and others. Will and I needed to talk about my dad and my mom yet, but that was a conversation for another day. This day was all about Sarah… and not keeping my hands off Will.

She had hid this book well for so long now and was mad at herself right now for being careless with the only thing that brought a smile to her face knowing that she was about to lose this book too. Annabel saw the fright in her eyes but cared less about her feelings, she has despised Monalisa from when they were little especially since she looked more beautiful than her and her mum does not fail to remind her of that whenever they were alone, she even had to be on diet to remain skinny in order to be attractive as her mum had told her and what angered her the most was how Monalisa could remain beautiful even with all the suffering they have put her through.

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, My Perfect Mess. My Perfect Mess was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Becca speaks, the format will be as this: Becca ~ “What is there to explain, Matt.”)

Rayan was taken back to a happier time, well maybe not happier—ignorant would be a better word. From childhood, he was used to hearing about how he had the “perfect” family. His father was the owner of the most prominent conglomerate group in Korea and his mother was the CEO of Seoul Hospital. Even his elder sister was a successful pediatrician. He was born into a family full of successful people. From childhood, he's been used to hearing that he has a perfect family. His father is the owner of the most prominent conglomerate group in Korea. His mother is a successful CEO of Seoul Hospital. And his elder sister is a successful Paediatrician. A family, full of successful people. But was that

This—this—was what he had always wanted. Now he finally knew what it meant to have a whole family. They weren't perfect, and they didn't need to be. They were just a family that had spent far too long stuck between the past and the present.

I never felt like I fitted in anywhere until here. “Perfect.” I snuggle against him. It is perfect. I instantly felt safe with them. Even that week when they were brutal and used me as a slave, I felt safe. My family before this were the reason I’m here now. Without them, I would never have found my home. Despite everything they did, I’m glad they made that deal to give me over to the Wolversons for an arranged marriage. Without it, I doubt I would be alive now. We’re far from perfect and far from the ideal family people want. But we’re a family, more robust and closer than blood families could ever be, or so it feels.

Strong. Elara stands looking at it. Seeing Rachel in her own face now that Ethan pointed it out. Seeing Raven too. Seeing Elara most of all. "Perfect," Diana says, standing beside her. "That's what we are. Perfectly imperfect. Completely complicated. Absolutely beautiful." "Yes. That's exactly what we are." The family is complete. The journey is done. The impossible became real. And love won. Finally. Completely. Forever. This is the ending. Not death. Not tragedy. Not revenge. Just family. Love. Life. Everything Rachel prayed for. Everything Elara fought for. Everything they built together across death itself. Family complete. Story finished. Life continues. Perfect. Complete. Forever.

I said. Silence. Again. “Wait,” Perra blinked. “You can cook?” Nova’s cheeks reddened as she gave a small, shy nod. Perra gasped dramatically. “Ehhhhh!!! She’s about to become my favorite person!” “Ours too!” Jessica chimed in, laughing as she rubbed her stomach. The room erupted into laughter—easy, genuine, warm. And just like that…My family had completely taken her. ——— The rest of the day passed more smoothly than I ever expected—though that was mostly in spite of my family, not because of them.