Aunt May Novels & Stories

The moment my eyes met purple ones, we both knew and had a mutual understanding about how we had messed up. “Aria, this is your father's brother, your older uncle, you can call him Uncle Ronald.” Oblivious to the tension between us, Mrs.Laura said.

Riley "Thanks for meeting up with me today." My Aunt Debbie looked nothing like my mother, but they had different fathers, so it wasn't too surprising. Her long black hair was pulled back into a low ponytail, and she wore very little makeup. "Of course. I'm sorry about yesterday, it's been-"

“I don't think you are capable to of doing anything any further, because I am here to get Liam arrested–” ‘Are you in your senses! Crazy girl, just because my son has invited you for a drink, you have gotten completely obsessed with him! Can't you see, ag all of those things that you have done to him, he still treats you as his sister… his family! Look at you, shameless piece of shit, you are here to put him behind the bars once again for spiking your drink! Do you even realize what you are trying to do–” Aunt May’s mouth is slipping more than usual, and I let her speak for a while before speaking over her.

My dad says and both my aunt and I nod agreeing with him which makes my grandmother laugh. The tension in the living has gone down, I’m sitting beside Carter on the couch. Which by the way he looks completely uncomfortable, my father keeps staring daggers at Carter. To ease more tension away I turn to my aunt asking about her, she’s younger than my dad and she lives in Seattle with her husband and step children, she has no kids of her own. “Auntie I didn’t know you were in New York.” I say to her. “Yeah got here this morning, needed out of Seattle.” She says.

"How do you have my mom's seal? Who the hell are you? What gives you the right to make decisions for her?" I looked into his eyes and announced in a loud, clear voice, "Because she's my biological aunt."

Thank you to my aunt’s family for giving me a second home. The comments below said, [Congratulations. Your aunt’s family will be your salvation for life.] [Congrats! Wishing you happiness forever.] I casually liked the post. Then I commented, [Wishing your family happiness forever.] Very quickly, the post disappeared. She probably forgot that she had followed her private account on my phone before and never unfollowed it afterward. Right after that, she called me. “Freya, don’t take that post seriously. I was just posting for fun.”

Our fingers remain intertwined as we pull away, a shared understanding passing between us. *** At the dining table, Alexander, I, Aunt Rose, and Mia are having breakfast together, engaged in chitchat. I feel a bit upset because my Aunt is leaving for a few months this evening because of her sister’s illness. I turn to Aunt, who is sitting across from me alongside Mia, while Alexander sits by my side. “Aunt, do you really have to go?” I inquire. “Yes, my dear, it’s important, or I wouldn’t leave all of you.” She responds with a warm smile.

He wanted to leave his sad past behind. His wondering was cut by someone knocking on his door. “Auntie May, what can I do for you?” he asked calmly. “We’d like to invite you outside for snacks. I noticed you haven’t stepped outside since yesterday, I wonder if you have eaten anything,” Auntie May asked. She’s his father’s second cousin. “Thank you, Auntie. I'll join you. I’ll just change clothes,” he said. Nate was surprised to see a lot of delicacies on the long table they set up outside. This looks like a welcome treat for him and not just a simple, regular afternoon snacking.

“Where did this aunt come from? I thought there was no one left in the Tremont family…” “The Tremont family members may be gone, but his aunt is from the maternal side of his family,” Mary answered helplessly. “Both sides of the family can’t possibly be extinct, can they? Honestly, I haven’t seen her around that much. I met her once when Mr. Tremont was born, and twice before then. Honestly, humans are so different. She looks just as young as she used to be. It’s been so many years since then, yet she doesn’t seem to have aged at all. She’s only a few years younger than the old Mrs. Tremont. Apparently, she got married and moved out of the country, not long after Mr. Tremont was born. She ha

The more I thought about it, there more I got scared. What if he was saying the truth? *** As we pulled up on Aunt Omnira's driveway, she was already standing outside ready to greet us. We haven't seen each other in so long so our excitement was to be expected. "Hey sis," my mom said while running into her arms. They shared a big meaningful hug. My mom and aunt are like best friends. Even though they don't see each other much, they stay very close. "Damn you've aged since the last time I saw you," Aunty Omnira said.