Aunt May Novels & Stories

She smiled in a motherly manner. "I am excited to meet her." Thea said with a wide smile on her face. Grandma smiled seeing her excitement. "Can you tell me more about the aunt?" Thea asked. "Sure. Your Aunt is a doctor and had a love marriage with your uncle. They are blessed with two kids, a girl and boy. Both are elder than you. Your Aunt is a loving and caring soul." Grandma said. "A doctor?" Thea said surprised. "And what about uncle?" She asked.

, Aunt, it was just a casual conversation nothing as such. They felt a little bad at this, then aunt asked me to be in touch with him. See child, that's a golden opportunity we all can be out of this dirth if we land this opportunity. You need to woe him. You are an amazing young girl work your moves. She was swinging her wide ass, funny wicked people. I was feeling pity for them when an idea strikes.

my aunt mumbled, walking in with her knee high dress unzipped, trying her best to reach it. She paused facing the fallen me as I sat up, a slight frown over taking her features, "girl do you know what time it is?" She asked placing her hands on her hips, “Good lord, you haven’t even done your hair yet.” "Morning Aunt Lily," I replied with an innocent grin, crawling toward the edge of the bed. She turned her back towards me as I helped her zip up. My aunt was a lovely, dark skinned woman, very proud of it. She wasn't particularly short, but not too tall either, had a gorgeous body and one heck of a personality. A little on the talkative side, didn't like nonsense, extra protective, very fun a

He froze, struck dumb, his pupils dilated in utter shock. The truth, heavy as a sledgehammer, shattered every one of his ridiculous fantasies. His father, trembling with rage, pointed a shaking finger at his disgraceful son and let out a desperate roar. “Open your damn eyes and look! Four years ago, Harper became the owner of this estate! Harper is the true Luna of this manor… which makes her your aunt!”

"Wow. So you're going to be a mommy?" I nodded-the word felt heavy and real. "And you're going to be an auntie." "I am? But I'm not old enough to be an auntie." "What do you think aunts are, Tifania?" "Um.these old women who hang around my mother?" The mention of Elena Cavendish de Rivas always brought a subtle tension in her face, a flicker of the 'knowing' child. I shook my head. "No, no. Those can be aunts, but an aunt is your parents' sibling. You can be an aunt just fine."

Maya cleared her throat, looking incredibly awkward. "Yes," her aunt voiced, glancing between me and Maya suspiciously. "I see Daniel is here," she said as she made her way towards us. "Yes ma'am, good afternoon." I greeted. "Hello, Daniel," her aunt smiled but it didn't quite reach her eyes. "Maya, we need to talk, come with me." She turned over to her niece. "Um, sure, Aunt." Maya said, she gave me a look and I realized that was my cue to leave.

Kallum's fingers were playing with my back, it was distracting. "Aunt developed an ovarian cyst. She had torsion or twisting of the ovary." He answered. "I feel bad for her." "Don't be," Kazimir replied softly, "because she's not. Aunt's a beautiful soul. She loves all the children in the pack. She has many children from different parents." He chuckled. "Besides, she became a mother through us." Kallum was now playing his fingers with the ribbon on my nightie. A very clear gesture of his wild intention.

The assistants were surprised to see a woman who dares to rub their boss head. "Aunty Kate, what are you doing out here?" Goerge said after straighten his body, he noticed his appearance has been uttered. He could only accept his fate for the next minute he will be with his aunty. Aunty Kate has been the closest relative he had, she is his mom's younger sister. She is a divorcee, a happy one at that. "I can to see my friend's daughter who refused to get married" she said and held Goerge's hand. She dragged to the nearby seat and made him seat.

I wasn’t sure when that had started being true. A seven-year-old in a swimsuit tugged on my hem. “Are you the new auntie?” she demanded. “I am,” I said solemnly. “I’m Maya. I can hold my breath for twelve seconds.” “Twelve?” “Underwater,” she clarified importantly, and sprinted away before I could respond. An older aunt found me near the drinks table. My father’s sister—silver-haired, barely five feet tall, hands that smelled like lavender and old rings. She took my face in both palms without asking and held me there, studying me with eyes that were already leaking.

Black's POV I could hear a knock on my door as I just finished fixing my bed. "Black, breakfast is ready downstairs." My aunt said. "I'll be back tonight." "Take care, Aunt Autumn." I replied. Autumn Vera, or Aunt Autumn as I call her, is my aunt that took me in after both my mom and dad passed away. She's a very kind person that agreed to take care of me despite not even talking properly with her before.