Trash Of The Count's Family นิยาย & เรื่องราว

After searching for a long time, they still couldn't find any zombies. They finally believed Lucas' words. Then, hundreds of Gene Fighters of the Zachary family went out. Hundreds of Gene Fighters of the Zachary family came to Lucas. Mccoy, the Patriarch of the Zachary family, looked at Lucas respectfully. "Senior, there indeed are no zombies inside." Lucas was as calm as ever. He slowly said, "Let's go." ... Mccoy, the Patriarch of the Zachary family, couldn't help revealing a hint of joy on his face. Of course, he knew that Lucas was going to West Cloud Base City to treat his daughter.

There was more than enough room for two powerful mafia families to live in. During this peaceful time, everything seemed to be going great. The Rhodes family focused their attention on the business instead of the war, and they became even more wildly successful. Henri Ascott must’ve been unhappy about this because his empire’s growth didn’t peak as much as the Rhodes. Using Colton’s father’s trust against him, he must’ve figured out a sneaky way to kill Edward and made it look like an accident.

Clenching his jaw, he muttered, “This stupid project will only distract you from the company. I don’t know why you’re so obsessed with it. You’ve wasted years. Wouldn’t it be better to let someone else—” “You knew I worked on it, and you still dared to put your hands on it?” I scoffed. “Listen, Mr. Riverwood. I’ve tolerated you and your perfect family for ten years. Don’t touch what I treasure. Back off, or you’ll find yourself bankrupt by tomorrow.” “How dare you? You’re threatening your own family?” I leaned toward him, whispering, “My family died seven years ago.” Dad flinched and stepped back. His jaw tightened, and he let out a dry laugh.

Ironically, without her needing to push them over the edge, those people were destroyed by their own corruption. Perhaps the saying "the rotten apple falls from the tree" was true after all. Just a few days ago, she learned that the Sinclaire family had been in a tragic accident. Ashley was hospitalized after a near-fatal incident caused by her own husband's actions.

The only thing which makes him depress sometimes is his sleeping wife. Its been six months and she is still resting inside the coffin, in the sunroom. Conrard and Vlora had married and Crystal was happy. Melvin and Travolta were expecting their first child together. Debrah and Caden had joined the family business while Mambo was looking after the Czar pack. Leticia took over the place of father Angelo as he was dead. Witches say that he had a cardiac attack and lost his life. Little Xylus was growing up and he now recognizes the family faces.

The first thing they took from us was our house. I watched the movers carry our furniture out like it meant nothing—like my childhood, my memories, my father’s hard work were just items that could be boxed and discarded. I wanted to scream at them to stop. Instead, I stood there, frozen, holding a notice I still didn’t fully understand. Foreclosure approved. My father’s name was printed on it. The same name the media had dragged through the dirt for weeks. I left before the last box was taken. I couldn’t watch anymore.

MARIO's POV (2brother) Our kitten has went through so much, i feel so guilty that i was never able to protect her, we all were devastated when she left or was kidnapped. Mom used to cry so much, dad went to all ballistic mode, Lorenzo got himself into business, twins went into bad boy mode, Anthony started street racing, Grayson shut himself in his room and did god knows what and i was trying to be sane for everyone but already everyone went into dark mode , Our cousins,grandpa, grandma , uncles, aunts all love Klara a lot, everyone was devastated.

The oak tree, a silent witness to the tragedy, seemed to bow in mourning, its branches rustling like whispered condolences. As the ceremony concluded and the villagers dispersed, the family remained, their grief too profound to bear alone. James, Isabella, and Cassia stood together by the oak tree, their pain an unspoken bond that connected them in this profound moment of loss. In the days that followed the burial of young Alex, the family's home in Cedarbrook felt emptier than ever before. The weight of their loss pressed upon them like a relentless storm, and each day seemed a relentless battle against the gaping void left by their beloved son and brother.

At the thought of that, Caspian did not hesitate anymore, and he looked at the running Yates family members as he started counting. "One, two, three… Nine, ten, eleven, twelve!" When he counted to twelve, which was also the last person, Caspian suddenly leaped and covered the man's mouth from behind. Then, he smoothly twisted the man's neck. Crack! The Yates family member's eyes showed a panicked look, but he died after he spat out a mouthful of blood. As the scene was too chaotic at the moment, none of the Yates family members in front noticed they had one less person in their group.

“Of course not. You’ve always had a loving family. “We literally just met each other’s parents last month to talk about our engagement, remember? “I still have the photos from that day saved on my phone.” He opened his photo album. Sure enough, there was a group photo of our two families together. Everyone was there. I just sat there staring at my phone, flipping it over and over. I tried to smile, but I probably looked like I was grimacing. My family members were real. Why did they vanish after entering the washroom? “Maybe they just stepped out for something. “Look, their house slippers are still by the door. They must’ve gone out.”