روايات وقصص ضمن Trash Of Count's Family

Luckily, they recalled that they had not committed any crimes in Somerland. “Grandpa, what should we do?” Hank asked in a shaky voice. Justin was dead, so the Chasez family was also collapsing. The people currently in the family were not enough to support a first-rate family. Hanley was spacing out at one side. He had not come back to his senses until now. How did the Chasez family, which was still in its prime, suddenly fall into this state? The feeling of instantly falling from heaven to hell made him unable to recover for a long time.

"You really think being brought back to the family makes you the real deal? Trash will always be trash. No matter how you dress up, you'll never wash off that stench of poverty!" A stunned silence swept through the room before a wave of gasps and murmurs followed. My parents' faces drained of color as they turned from the screen to their trembling "benign daughter" beside them, disbelief written all over their expressions. Enzo's eyes widened in bewilderment—he stared at the footage like he could burn a hole through it. Before anyone could recover from the shock, the screen changed again. This time, it displayed a series of photos and chat screenshots.

She had watched her brothers and sisters try to find themselves again as their parents divorced as if it really was the basic structure for their own lives. As she got to the club, she saw a few other faces that she knew. It wasn’t like they lived in a big area, so it wasn’t uncommon to run into the family that she had grown up with alongside her own. This night she saw three of the men from that family and two of her own brothers as well. She shook her head. She looked down at herself and knew one or more of them would have something to say. She found her friend, Marco. They went to a booth that he had reserved. “Sorry, kids, I forgot that this is the happening place.” He chuckled.

Sure enough, the bead in the energy core turned again, and the golden light appeared once more. Tristan got up and started clawing at the ground. He grabbed a handful of dirty mud and dust before directly shoving it into his mouth. He was eating as much of it as he could! ‘Hah. The young master of California’s Coleman family ate trash. Now, the genius from Missouri’s Coleman family will sit on the ground and eat dirt.’ Alex thought. Immediately after that, Alex took his phone out and started recording a video of Tristan sitting on the ground eating dirt. Alex did so from multiple angles, and he turned on the flash function to make sure it could be seen clearly.

I told him. The family, one lot over were a sad bunch. It was a family of 4 that lost everything when the dad lost his job. The company he worked for went bankrupt and after working at the same lumber yard for 20 years the only jobs he could get in the area weren’t enough to pay the bills. Unfortunately, the mom Maria, was a walking anxiety attack with health issues. She couldn’t handle even a simple job and barely looked after the two kids. They had barely enough after selling everything left to buy their small trailer, that was even smaller than mine and a beat up minivan that barely pulled it. Welcome to the fabulous world of the traveling gypsy. I smirked.

If it had not been for the sake of the Truman family and General Ivory Unicorn, Peter would have been dead countless times over. Brice pleaded with Tim to spare Peter's life. However, he was permanently expelled from the Truman family. The Truman family was told never to have any contact with Peter; otherwise, they would pay the price. Cindy had an excellent relationship with Jess and confided in her, so Jess quickly brought up the matter of Henry destroying Peter, hoping that she could help protect Henry. When Cindy heard that a man her cousin liked helped her destroy Peter, it was a relief to her, too, so she agreed.

I stood at the foot of the stairs, watching the three of them disappear into the room together. A family of three, warm and harmonious. And me—I was the extra. I walked into the study, opened the safe, and took out every important document: property deeds, car titles, bankbooks, and that joke of a marriage certificate. I tore the certificate into pieces—strip by strip—until my fingers went numb. Midnight. The countdown hit zero. I deleted the countdown app from my phone, erasing it the same way I erased the five wasted years of my life.

Then he looks at Orpheus, who shrugs his shoulders and enters the room, closing the door, then at Ionache and finally speaks, without once looking at the count: - Not only did your son destroy you, but your wife was nothing more than a bitch in heat. You have exactly 5 minutes to pack your things and leave my house with that pile of shit… – he says, pointing to Ionache – and your bitch wife. The count nodded and got up, dragging his wife by one arm and looking at his son, asking with his eyes that he follow him. Ionache was not as smart as he thought, and made mistakes after mistakes, which could be fatal.

He had disappeared for ten years… ten long years. When the Coleman family fell, what Summer understood from it was that the Coleman family went into a decline. The eldest daughter, who was Cosmo's mother, refused to leave Sea City, and the second daughter of the family took Rafferty, who had just been born, to Country M. Ever since then, they had been taken care of by the Plath family. Summer did not know much about the grievances in the Coleman family. She only knew that the Coleman family used to be a top business figure in Sea City, but it fell to ruin almost overnight.