After My Wedding Was Stolen,i Married Ex's Uncle Novels & Stories

The stage was set for a confrontation that would shake the foundation of their family and expose long-buried secrets. George, like a snake lurking in the shadows, burned with jealousy over Charlotte's closeness to his uncle. Once, when Charlotte had been kind to him, he had found her dull and uninteresting compared to Eva. Now, he discovered that his uncle, who had never shown much interest in women, was involved with his former fiancée. An unsettling feeling crept into his heart. His uncle was too extraordinary, and no woman could resist his charm. And now, it was his uncle who took the initiative.

Dave's eyes widened at the sudden news; he fixed his gaze on the screen, watching his uncle's facial expression as he revealed their relationship. 'Wife. How?' It has only been a few days since they broke up, so he wondered when did they get married or was it a lie. He knew his uncle was a straightforward person so he would never lie about something like that. He had been following up the news; he knew he would get answers from his uncle after the wedding or through the interview. But the revelation was too stunning. At first, when he saw the title of the article and photos of the two of them, he thought Ivy must have seduced him according to the rumors, since his and Ivy's relationship and

How could this happen to me? For goodness sake, Joan was my ex-boyfriend. How could I be on a contract marriage with his uncle? I could sense the beginning of a great controversy.

Beside him, the secretary sighed and asked, almost helplessly, "Mr. Davidson, aren't you afraid your wife will find out you were the one who arranged the car accident? And back then, her legs were perfectly fine. You had her injected with that drug—just so Lucy could win the dance competition." Nate paused for a second, then let out a bitter smile. "It's all in the past now. I'll spend the rest of my life taking care of Ruby. That's my promise." The secretary frowned, confused. "You gave Lucy away to another man, and even sacrifice the driver's life. Was it really worth it? And… your wife's mother's death anniversary is just around the corner. Shouldn't you at least—" "Enough! Don't say anot

I stared down at the cracked bottle on the floor, the blood on the wall, the door Piper had just walked through like she was finally free. “You set me up,” I muttered. “No,” Eric replied. “You set yourself up. We just made sure you didn’t wriggle out of it this time.” The line went dead. I stood in the silence of my ruined living room, phone still to my ear, every muscle in my body stiff with fury. My uncle had not only stolen my wife, he’d humiliated me. Planned this. Turned her into a weapon. And I walked right into it. I chuckled bitterly. “I am so fucking going to enjoy crushing all of you.”

Just as the thought settled in my heart, John, who had somehow broken free again, rushed toward me and dropped to his knees. He clutched my arm, voice trembling with desperation. "Audrey, tell me… You married my uncle just to make me jealous, didn't you? I admit it, I'm jealous. I'm going mad with it. I can't lose you. Don't marry him, please?" His words sent ripples of shock through the crowd. John's father stormed forward, yanking him by the arm. "You worthless brat! What the hell are you doing? Get up! Stop disgracing us here!"

Grace thought she had finally found a family when the wealthy Wells family adopted her. To win their love, she became everything they wanted—obedient, perfect, and the ideal substitute for their lost daughter. The only person she truly believed cared for her was her boyfriend, Lucas Marino. But her world shattered the day the real daughter returned. Overnight, Grace was cast aside, treated as nothing but a shadow of someone else. Lucas, the man she trusted most, revealed his true heart—he had only ever seen her as a stand-in. Heartbroken and betrayed, grace got drunk and an got in an accident. The accident brought her face-to-face with Ethan Marino—Lucas’s uncle and the powerful head of

“Out of respect for what we had, I’ll give you one more chance. “Put the ring on. Tara will be my wife, and you’ll be the side piece.” The diamond scraped the corner of my eye, drawing a thin line of blood. I lifted my head and stared at him. Hatred surged within me. He froze for a second as panic flashed across his face. Tara quickly grabbed him before he could react. I said nothing. I bent down and picked up the ring in front of them. It was the engagement ring Rowan and I once shared. Before I left the country, I had thrown it away at the hospital. As Rowan watched me, the panic in his eyes slowly faded, replaced by smug confidence. “That’s more like it. Don’t worry. Once my uncle’s back,

Gaius tried to get me an umbrella but Adrian yanked it off him. "She gets nothing, no form of help whatsoever until her husband shows up," Adrian ordered. Camille giggled. "He's never going to show, is he?" "My uncle doesn't even care about this marriage. My grand-father is the one forcing him into it," Adrian answered. "We are doing him a favor." "So you mean the Alpha King arranged all of this, then?" Camille asked. "She's so screwed. I was thinking that she would be dying by the hands of your uncle but instead, she'll be dying from staying out in the rain."

The man I’d loved and married was nothing but a liar. "I went against my parents for you. I loved you with everything I had… and this is how you repay me?" I said aloud, my emotions finally boiling over. Fury, heartache, and grief tangled inside me as I ripped off my wedding ring and hurled it across the room. It clattered against the floor before rolling out of sight. Uncle Noah’s proposal came back to me once more, and confusion clouded my thoughts. Why would he offer to let me use him for revenge against his own nephew?