Family Novels

Amelia Grace Hart is an ordinary, hard-working young woman drowning in sudden desperation when her father collapses and requires an immediate $100,000 surgery. Maxing out her savings and plunging into debt through predatory loan apps, she manages to clear the hospital bills, completely broke but relieved. Right at her lowest financial point, a mysterious interface flashes in her mind: [Family Cashback System activated]. The rules are simple yet terrifyingly powerful: any money Amelia spends out of genuine care to protect, upgrade, or cherish her family members is instantly refunded back into her account multiplied. Starting from a modest 2× cash return on her father's hospital bills, the multiplier scales directly with her family's genuine gratitude and trust. As Amelia showers her loved ones with luxury outfits, hyper-realistic custom toy fleets, and billion-dollar private estates, the cash-back loop scales into the hundreds of billions. But as her wealth begins to eclipse hidden, global world-class dynasties, she discovers that the system isn't just rewarding her for spending-it is challenging her to build a massive global business empire. Step by step, she will elevate the Hart family from urban nobodies into a legendary global dynasty.

I drowned in freezing pool water, the mocking laughter of the elite Savage family echoing in my ears. When I opened my eyes, I was an eight-year-old orphan again, right on the day those monsters came to adopt me. Terrified of repeating my hellish past, I ran down the hallway and desperately grabbed the shirt of a random, dumpy IT guy, begging him to take me instead. I thought I had chosen a weak, boring suburban dad to hide behind. But I was completely wrong. My new mom greeted me with a ceramic tactical knife hidden in her apron. My clumsy dad sliced dinner ribs with the terrifying precision of a seasoned hitman. My ten-year-old brother was a dead-eyed sociopath who immediately calculated my bone density. They were a family of lethal underworld monsters, yet they frantically pretended to be a normal, pathetic household just for me.

My stepbrother is a sociopath. The day before my SATs, he poisoned my milk with a potent herbicide. I collapsed during the exam, vomiting uncontrollably. The doctors said if they rushed me to the ICU and pumped my stomach immediately, I might have a chance. My father said I was being dramatic. My stepmother said it was a waste of money. And my grandmother, she just lied through her teeth. “She’s faking it because she doesn’t want to take the test!” “I saw her myself, fooling around with som

Kyra has been unable to conceive for two years after getting married. The doctor said Kyra is malnourished and needs to eat "meat" to be able to have a son. Kyra secretly eats snake and rat meat every day behind her family's back. At six months pregnant, during a major anomaly scan, I discovered the baby has a cleft lip. There are also heart issues, and I suggested to Kyra that she should not keep the baby. When the child was born, it was a deformity, and the whole family wanted me to take the blame.

I made one phone call on my tenth birthday, and it cost me everything. I just wanted my brother to come home for cake. They never found his body after the car bomb. So my parents buried their grief in me. Eight years of kneeling in freezing rain. Eight years of being told my existence was a debt I could never repay. Tonight, on the anniversary of his death, I'm going to die. And the people who should have saved me won't even pick up the phone.

I hit the jackpot for twenty million dollars. I quit my job and prepared to move back to my hometown. My boyfriend, Kaden Sterling, reminded me not to show off my wealth to my family. I laughed at him for being so paranoid. Kaden didn't say anything, but he changed my emergency contact on my phone to his number. At the station, I called my dad to pick me up. He asked me why I was coming back so suddenly. I joked that I was sick and was coming home to be a leach and recover. I waited until e

My parents "accidentally" stewed the research subject I had been cultivating for three years. They stood before me, overflowing with self-reproach. But Mom, Dad, I have been reborn. I know you did it on purpose. To get a fifty-thousand-dollar bride price to fund my brother's pursuit of a wealthy socialite, you deliberately ruined my studies. You manipulated me into marrying a violent, older man. 1 The day I was beaten to death by that monster, my soul drifted in the air. I watched my parents

It was the day before our eighth wedding anniversary. My wife's male best friend posted an update on social media. "We're pregnant! Hoping for a sweet little princess!" Attached was a photo of a happy family of three. I zoomed in on the picture. He had his arms wrapped around my five-year-old son and my wife, who had just found out she was one month pregnant. I sneered and left a comment underneath. "Congratulations. If it's not a girl, you two can always keep trying!" A second later, th

1 Last life, my sister's boy toy wanted to see a meteor shower. So, she took all the bodyguards and drove out to the boonies to make it happen for him. Turns out, the guys she screwed over saw their chance and broke into our house looking for payback. Mom went all mama bear on them, got seriously hurt, hanging on by a thread. I called my sister like a million times, begging her to come home and help. She finally had to ditch her date and bring the muscle back. They caught the bad guys, but

After completing my mission, I finally gained my freedom. I bought plane tickets, planning to take my husband and daughter on a family trip. Right outside our private dining booth, I overheard my daughter speaking. “I do not like Mommy. When is she going to leave?” “I like Godmother Clarissa.” “She said once Mommy leaves, we can be together forever.” Garrett gently stroked Maisie’s hair, speaking with a tenderness he had never shown me. “How about we bring your godmother back home to live

I died in the freezing cold while my parents were busy throwing a lavish birthday party for their fake son. That was the moment I realized they never loved me, their own flesh and blood. They only cared about the boy they had raised for over a decade, the one who wasn't even theirs. When I opened my eyes again, I had been reborn. I couldn't help but smirk; this time, my jinxing powers were going to be put to good use. 1 I woke up on the very day I was brought back to the Miller household.

1 The day before basketball tryouts, a bunch of thugs dragged me out behind the school and worked me over all night. By the time they found me, both my hands were broken, and I had a couple of cracked ribs. I'd never play basketball again. Mom was on a business trip and missed my calls for help. She was a mess of guilt and tears, promising to get revenge. My sister pulled strings, getting me the best medical team in the city. Lying in the back of the ambulance, I overheard her whispering. "

On the day of my son's tenth birthday party, my younger brother posted on his social media. He was holding my son's hand with one arm and had his other arm around my wife's waist. He looked incredibly happy. "Being surrounded by the people I love most... this is what true happiness feels like," the caption read. I left a comment right under the post. "Since you love them so much, you can have them both." A second later, my phone rang. It was my wife. "Nathaniel Sterling! What is wrong with

I had a fever of 102 degrees, but Caleb Sterling forced me to deliver his stomach medicine in the pouring rain. When I finally arrived, soaked to the bone, I heard him laughing with his friends. "I told you she'd come with just one phone call. I won the bet, so pay up, everyone." His childhood sweetheart, Maisie Reed, smirked cruelly. "Elara really is a loyal dog, isn't she? Maybe she should bark for us too!" The room erupted in mocking laughter. I couldn't take the humiliation and turned t

Three days after our wedding, my wife brought her three-month-old brother home for us to raise. To provide for him, she secretly got an IUD to avoid having our own children and emptied our bank accounts to support her family. Later, when I fell gravely ill, I overheard her parents whispering in my room. "Why waste money on treatment? Let him die so the inheritance goes to your brother. You can always find someone else." Too bad for them, I didn't die. And I'm not letting a single one of them

My daughter's school organized a family day, and without a second thought, she chose her private tutor to go with her. I stood in the crowd, watching the three of them look like a perfect, happy family. I didn't say a word. When Annie spotted me, she intentionally spoke up so I could hear her. "Miss West, I wish you were my real mom. You're the one I love the most," she told the tutor. Leo heard her and pulled the blushing woman into his arms, his voice dripping with sweetness. "I'm with An

1 Five years after being welcomed into their fancy life, Chad, the adopted son, totaled my leg in a car crash. My folks and Emily, my childhood sweetheart, lost it. They rushed me to the ER, and when the doctor said I might be wheelchair-bound for life, Emily proposed right then and there. She promised to take care of me forever. My parents cut ties with Chad, demanding I hand over any evidence so they could deal with it. They wanted me to focus on recovery. Later, they said Chad panicked

I have been reborn. I am back to the time when my grandmother was brewing poisonous weeds for my father and my younger brother. "The local herbalist said this root is a treasure! We must boil it to strengthen the men in this house!" I look back at my past life. It was a miserable existence caused by my own foolish kindness. I make a choice. In this life, I will not stop them from walking straight into their own graves! 1 "You useless brat! What are you staring at? Get over here a

In my past life, I hit the jackpot―a hundred million dollars. But my mother, a woman who lived only to bleed our family dry for her brothers, conspired with my nana to steal every cent. They handed it over to my two uncles. When my father was diagnosed with cancer and desperately needed those funds for treatment, they used my money to buy luxury condos and flashy cars for their own children. They didn't spare a dime for his medical bills. When my nana overheard me planning to go to the police,

Shane and I had been married for three years, and during that time, he treated me like royalty. Everyone around us said he was madly in love with me. Until Lexi returned to the States. He brought a pregnant Lexi right in front of me and said, "Paige, let's get a divorce. I want a real, complete family." Six months later, medical tests revealed Shane was sterile. He got completely wasted and called me, weeping, "I regret everything." I sneered into the phone, "Mr. Bennett, I want a complete