Aunt Nephew Stories Novels & Stories

Chapter 18 Taylor Anderson “Uncle, Aunt!” I called happily and ran into their embrace, I hugged my uncle first “Oh my dear you've grown so much” He patted my back “You look more beautiful and stunning my aunty praised me” “Dear is that your boyfriend we saw him and he looked so gentle and nice” My uncle teased “Come on Uncle, come on aunt he's just a friend” “Oh really?” My aunt made an eye like she didn't believe me “Of course he is, I met him at the convenience store”

- Actually, I don’t pay much attention to girls because my father always told me that they would prevent me from studying well. - Your father is not wrong. But that doesn't mean you shouldn't have a little fun. - Is that true, Aunt? - Of course, good night to you. - Sleep well, Aunt. Thus, every night for three months when my uncle sleeps, she comes by so we can talk. I had now gotten used to her nightly visits. And I waited eagerly for her arrival because I would forget my notebooks a bit to talk a little more and then continue my revisions. One evening, while she tells me the story of a man who married a virgin and didn’t know how to do anything in bed. He was useless, and this led his wif

Going down memory lane, mom often told endless stories of Fairies and would promise in a dreamy voice that she would one day take me there. Could it be...I grab my thighs and jump with a yelp when something falls heavily over my thighs. Aunt says in a clipped tone, “Look through the album and see for yourself. Those are pictures we never let you see”.

I guess I can't be too mad at the meddling old biddies, they did somehow manage to orchestrate the best fucking thing to ever happen to me. "Uncle Al....." "What?" He tried to look innocent as he cleaned imaginary lint from his jacket sleeve. "Wait until I tell auntie on you two." "Oh shit girl, that's hitting way below the belt, you won't do that to your old uncle now would you?" What a sap, the guy was really afraid of the women in his family. "Who's auntie?" I squeezed Mouth to get an answer out of her, seems she wasn't talking to me.

Naevia's Aunt wanted to say some things to Naevia in excitement, but paused on seeing Zane. She glanced at him then at Naevia. Her niece just smiled at her Aunt. Giving the old lady a hint of who Zane is to Naevia. "Could this be your husband?" She guessed. Zane and Naevia chuckled out at the old lady. Zane then confirmed it to her. "I'm Zane Aunt. Your niece's husband," he said. Naevia's Aunt is pleased to hear this. She happily hugged Zane and Naevia together. Expressing her joy at seeing them both.

She exhaled. “Really?” Clayton chuckled. “Perhaps, he wanted you to know his admiration for Auntie Caroline and you told her about it!” Clayton smirked. “Uncle Hengel wrote a lot of some stories about Auntie Caroline as the main character in his stories!” “Yeah, I know that Uncle Elbert really loved Auntie!” Sonya smiled. “What a big blessing of the universe that Auntie Caroline had!” Clayton stopped reading the files and glanced at Sonya. “You think so?”

Though I realized my mistake a long time ago, I cowardly did nothing about it. “I don't care about the past Zen. All I care about right now is that you are back, you don't know how much I missed you. I regretted letting you go. I should have fought harder and made sure you didn't leave. I tried looking for you, but I don't even know where to start from," Aunt said, trying to hold back the tears. Aunt was so happy that she now has a grand niece. Zoe loved her too and they bonded so well.

this is an incredulous question. "A few days ago, Tito Joel told me that there was a time when he caught aunt with another man. He said he didn't keep silent because he loved aunt, so I had a hunch. Aunt meant to tell Dymon like that, uncle will disappear from his path." My story. "But that's impossible, I know your aunt well. What I know is that she even wants to work for Kuya e's company, so that she can rest because she's getting sick." Uncle Fernan said.

It was overwhelming. "Ranz my baby, how are you? Where is your mom?" I asked and he immediately replied, "She was upstairs drinking some liquor again," "Alright, I will go see her." I said and immediately went upstairs. "Are you staying the night, Auntie?" He asked while holding his fire truck. My nephew really likes toy cars and dreams of becoming an F1 racer someday. "Yes baby," I said as I reached Deborah's room and when I got there she hugged me tight.

So, I have no clue what to do with myself until bed. Standing still for a moment, I hear a car pull up outside and then his aunt stomps out with two bags in her hands. She yells at the driver and says, “The rest of the bags are inside. Go get them!” As I roll my eyes, I murmur under my breath, “What a mean old bag. She can’t even treat her nephew with any respect in his own house. I mean, in a way he does have it coming, but still.”