Aunt May Novels & Stories

' ~ Aaron He could see her typing to his response and he didn't look up as he followed the other two as they moved through a queue. 'If I get your Aunt to come over, will you stop texting me and at least try to have fun?' ~ Mom Aaron thought about her words for a second. Of course, he trusted himself most with her, but his Aunt was a close second. She was only 3 years younger than his mother, so they had always been close. Perhaps, that's who she needed at this point- her sister; not him being so clingy. So, with a relenting sigh, he typed his last message.

Roland inquired, pretending to be oblivious to what he was referring to. “I'm talking about his wife, what do you have to say about her?” Matt pushed on, he had an annoying smile on his lips. “You mean your Aunt? She's a fine lady and nice too. I've had a one on one conversation with her and she seems okay.” Matt snorted, “You know that she looks like my late wife, Ava. And I'm sure that my uncle is planning something even though I don't know what it is..” He brought his gaze to his clasped hands. “I see he trusts you very much and it's very rare for my uncle to trust anyone. Only you can get what I want to confirm my suspicion, Roland..”

Muka- the eldest, Xperia-the smartest, Leo- the mood maker, Niphea- the perfectionist, Mai- The athlete, and Catherine - the outcast. They gave each other a glances. Glances of excitement and nervousness. "Tomorrow, You'll going to the Academy. I have some few words to remind you to protect the image of our family", Aunt Bun continue. Her hair is kinda short that makes her more scarier. She's wearing brown trouser and white blouse. Her face is youthful outhful outhful outhful outhful outhful outhful outhful outhful outhful outhful outhful outhful outhful outhful

“Why?” “Well...” I thought about it and tried to explain things. “Aunt means the wife of your uncle. As for your uncle and I are just...” “Oh, I know!” I was just thinking of what to say when Danny jumped up in joy and clapped his hands. “Then you are my aunt. My mom said that if two people like each other a lot, they can get married. And my uncle really likes you...” Halfway through his sentence, Frank covered his mouth with his hands.

She said softly and the urge to cry was so much that I just hugged her. "Oh great, this emotional drama again, we are only going for two weeks, aunt, not a month," May said out loud and I smiled as I ended the hug. "I know but you two are just part of me now, this house would be empty without you two." Aunt Linda muttered and I smiled. Emotions and Aunt Linda work hand in hand. "Keep it cool sweet aunt, we'll be back before you know it." May assured her and hugged her briefly. "Did you guys take the first aid box?"

I concluded my prayer and opened my eyes. “God will heal you, Angela,” Aunt Sadie said, helping me to my feet. “Amen. Thank you, Aunt,” I smiled, and we headed out. “This has been on my mind for a while, Angela. Why do you call me ‘Aunt’?” she asked curiously. I felt a lump rise in my throat. “Well, it wouldn’t feel right to call you by your name, would it?” “Not all Americans call elders ‘Aunt’ unless they are related,” she pointed out.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Marzon. Chantyll’s mother have tell me a lot of things about you! It is just that I did not expect you to be this charming...” What the hell? I winced when I saw Auntie Amanda’s hands were already on Vren’s arms. In no time, I interfere with their talk. “Auntie, I am going to fit the gown now..” “Oh, yes, yes! This way!” she said and stepped back.

She walk me back to her; mom tell me to apologize; Aunt was staring at me, she was almost crying; I know my parents did not train me to be rude but whatever Aunt did will forever be unforgettable. I can still remember; after mom and I buried dad; we went to Aunt for assistance, Aunt in her fine words, lied that her business wasn't doing well; she emotionally manipulated mom and myself to an extent we felt bad for her; not knowing that, she had just sent money for the new collection of her famous designer to be sent to her house; mom and I were just leaving when we met the van drive in with her things; if my Aunt, dad's sister will not want to help her own brothers family, then what is she do

He would never believe me. And then— A knock at the door. Kieran’s voice was sharp. “Come in.” The door opened. And Aunt May stepped inside. For a moment, the world froze. Her heels clicked against the floor as she walked in, her trench coat trailing behind her, rain still glistening on the fabric. Her expression was steel, her lips pressed in a line that promised fire for anyone who crossed her. I had been expecting my father, but Aunty May showed up instead.

I want to start over as a new me, so I went to the province to My Aunt’s Ancestral House. I wasn’t really disappointed, Because the first time I set foot in Aunt Eli’s house was my cousin Mae’s face. She screamed like there’s no tomorrow, “ Cousin I miss you so much” Thank You for visiting us. I have many stories to tell you she said. My god I’m so excited you are in the right time because it’s our Barangay’s Fiesta. And has a lot of activities and games. And I’ll take you with me so you won’t get bored.