Best Friend Uncle 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”

“I like her, I know that now, but I just can’t—” Axel couldn’t finish his sentence. Out of irritation, he drank his champagne. Uncle Trivon chuckled at his nephew’s frustration. After a day of being with his Father, he is as tired as ever. It’s past midnight already, yet they’re still here in the pack mansion’s bar and drinking champagne. For his whole life, his Uncle has been his confidante. He would come to him for advice when he’s stuck in a problem or a self-crisis. He’s a good listener, and he gives the most effective advice. His Uncle is his late Mother’s brother, which is also why Axel’s more comfortable with him.

“He went to finish his work, but when he comes back, I’ll introduce you to him. He’s my best friend now!” “When did you meet your uncle?” She asks, narrowing her brows at me warily. “It happened yesterday,” I begin with a sparkle in my eyes. “Uncle saved me from a car that almost hit me, and then he bought me an ice cream.” I lick my lips, imagining yummy ice cream before continuing, “He’s really nice. You know we had so much fun together. He always listens to Hope.” She smiles. “It sounds like you two have a great bond.”

" What if I tell my uncle that we are both dating? " She scoffed and bitter anger surged through her and she rolled her eyes ."Is that the best you can come up with?" And how about I tell your uncle that you have been embezzling funds from his company." she threatened back and watched his eyes narrowed into a slit in fear. He stepped back a little and she smiled ." How about you start calling me Auntie now?" He was already turning red about to say something when Rafael came . "I can see you both are getting to know each other?"

It was then Rhea realized that Valerie had never spoken about any relatives apart from Sienna, who had betrayed her, her late Nana, and her parents, who had died in an accident long ago. “Let’s sit,” Rhea urged, noticing Valerie’s slight trembling. She took her hand and guided her to the bed. Valerie lowered her head. “My uncle and I were once close. He was always around before my parents died. He loved going out, and I, being an extrovert, loved following him everywhere. He was like an older brother to me, always teaching me how to be strong and do dangerous stunts. Sometimes I’d tell him I wished I were a boy, and he’d look me in the eyes and say, ‘No one’s stopping you.’” Valerie scoffed

Zachery’s party, they must be associated with Felix too. “Me too, I’ve been busy with work,” She replied, Olivia awkwardly sipped the wine she held as she awaited their response. “I heard Felix’s uncle is coming,” one of the girls squealed. Olivia frowned, she wondered how Felix suddenly had an uncle. “I heard too,” the girl who had dragged me commented, “ I can’t wait to see him, I heard he is handsome,” “Oh he is handsome,” another girl chimed in, she had a dreamt was my look on her face as she spoke.

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

ELLE Rule number one: Best friends don't keep secrets from each other. Rule number two: Best friends come first before anyone else. Rule number three: Best friends must always have each other’s backs. Rule number four: Best friends must attend important events together. Rule number five: Best friends will not ditch each other for popularity. Rule number six: Your best friend's brother is your brother, not your lover. Rule number seven: Best friends must celebrate birthdays together — always. Rule number eight: You must support your best friend's dreams and ambitions. Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what.

“What? Did I say something wrong? I didn’t mean that I wanted to be a part of their life—if you think that’s too fast or— Eveline tried to fight the tears, but she was smiling hard too, so hard her cheeks hurt. “It’s not that,” she said between sniffles. “I’m just—I’m just glad that my baby’s going to have another uncle. That’s all.” “Oh.” She nodded. “Yeah.” Peter squeezed her hand. “Not just any uncle,” he declared, but the coolest uncle ever.” She smiled. “The jury’s out on that one too.” “Then I’ll just have to bribe them with the best toys ever,” Peter said, laughing.

It was full of his pictures. "Uncle please! If you know him or his parents, will you please arrange for a meeting? I need a picture with him!"I said everything in a go. They still look at eachother. But they have smiles on their faces now. Uff, They didn't get me wrong. "Oh dear! We can surely arrange for a meeting. You can have as many pictures with him as you like. He is our.." aunty was interrupted by uncle. "Very good friend. He is a friend to our son, too." uncle said. They again looked at each other. Something doesn’t sit well with this situation. But I let it pass.