The Runaway Family Manhwa นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"You, Ujang!" Kris exclaimed. Ujang? Oh, so he’s the Young Master from Kencotstory Company, Ningsih thought. She lifted her head to glare at the man coldly. Ujang covered his face with splayed fingers. "Haha. I see you still remember me. If only your sister had chosen me to be her husband, she wouldn’t have gone through what she did, right, Mr. Kris?" "Heh! I think my sister chose the right person. Even though she had to leave her child at such a young age, at least she found happiness in her life."

Let us have a brief introduction. Shim Family: The most prestigious family of south Korea. Have many businesses like Restaurants, Business Firms, Entertainment Agencies, Real Estate Business, and many other small businesses. Shim Mansion: One of the most expensive Villas in Hannam-dong, South-Korea Seoul. Family Members: 》Shim Min-Hoon 》Most respected Businessman in South Korea. Mostly focused on his Business firms. He wants his children to be successful just like him or even better, more than him. May seem strict but still loves his sons a lot.

The girl continued to advance, and the guy backed towards the door across the kitchen. “Please,” the guy raised his hands in front of him in a protective gesture, “I can’t cross the threshold, otherwise I’ll become a dog again!” - Go away! - Anika screamed, not wanting to listen to his nonsense. - Psycho! She pressed him against the door and forced him to open it. The castle was surprisingly closed. Turning the key, the guy opened the door, and Anika forced him out the threshold. Taking a couple of steps away from the door, he looked at her reproachfully. A few seconds later there was a bang. A cloud of fog - and instead of a guy, a black dog with blue eyes, wrapped in a curtain, was sitting

She concluded and this made them to burst into laughter. "So, what do we call this family of ours?" Jack mused, breaking the long laughter that settled over the table. They exchanged glances, contemplating the weight of that question. Names floated in the air that carried the essence of their shared bonds. Emily, ever the wordsmith, suggested a name that resonated with the harmony of their stories: "The Resilient family." And so, with a unanimous nod and a collective agreement, they embraced the identity of "The Resilient family" born out of adversity, united by the threads of fate, and fortified by the shared determination to create a future woven with love and acceptance.

"Don't worry, your family is here. We can visit as often as possible. They can visit the kingdom as much as they would like too." "So tomorrow I get to meet your family?" I felt him nod. "I hope they like me." "They will love you." He kissed my head, wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into a slow dance as romantic music was heard from inside. We danced together under the moonlight. When the Moon was at the right height the pack decided to go for a run together. We joined them in our Lycan form and pulled the Moons energy, running through the woods all night.

Connor hissed. He smirks. Connor was an illegitimate child of the Assedio di Vendetta Mafia Organization's leader Mariano Moretti based in Italy. Their family was onced a close and even treated each other as allies. But something happened and now both of their family vowed to finish each other in a matter of time. "Did I hit where it hurt?" He sarcastically smiled. Connor was about to punch him again when Rain and Isaac appeared right in front of them to stop them from fighting again.

He attacked a person’s character and when he couldn’t find any dirt, he made shit up. Running away had not spared Xy in the slightest and now he was back in Taguig weathering the storm on his own. It wasn’t right. The guilt she felt for bringing him into her problems was overwhelming. She had tried. She had really tried to spare him, and it had all been for naught.

“It was a honor to be with you these past months. I’ll come and visit.” “Of course you’re always welcomed.” And then he left with his suitcase at the door. She smiled at that and went back to her crazy family that was staying. Along with their mates. She saw Lily and Vinnie all cuddled up by the sofa watching some sports channel, Dante and Annie were in their rooms and Molly with her mate. “Having your family here is nice.” Ace whispered in her ear as he held her hand and led her to their room. She scoffed, “Not really. They are so annoying, I wonder when they are gonna leave.” Runa said as they made it to their room. Ace only rolled his eyes as he picked her up and Runa wrapped her legs aro

And when their lips met, it wasn't desperate or frightened or frantic. It was steady. Real. Hopeful. A kiss born not from escape. But from survival. From truth. From love. EPILOGUE - THE GIRL WHO RAN, THE WOMAN WHO ROSE Greyfall City would never forget the runaway bride who brought down a criminal empire, reclaimed her rightful inheritance, and survived the Ghost. But that wasn't the story that Teresa carried. Her story was simpler A girl who ran from a life chosen for her… A woman who chose her own futur And a love that didn’t save her, But stood with her while she saved herself.

That was enough, probably much more. Sometimes she just wants to rest…to runaway from all this chaos. But she can’t. Who will take care of the family she worked so hard to build? Anyone that isn’t her position will probably tell her she’s just too desperate. That’s the only thing she wants in her life. Not her status. Not her career. Not even romantic love. She just wants a family. Her very own family. She doesn’t care if she hurts herself or sacrifice. She’s just too fixed on it.