Books With Uncle Remus Novels & Stories

he said. I turned to look at the large clock hanging on the wall behind me. It was already past ten at night. “Ah, I got excited. I didn't notice the time, Remus. I’ll keep these here and then I’ll go home.” I started picking up the books. Remus picked one up and read the cover. “The History of Werewolves and their Transformations. –Interesting topic,” he said, looking at the book. Then he looked at me. “Is there something that has been puzzling you, Miss Chloe?” he asked.

“Yes. Now tell me, just briefly, what all you’ve read.” “I have a cousin who is a professor of archaeology, another that is a professor of American literature and an aunt who teaches classic literature. There’s also an aunt who teaches ASL, an uncle who gives me an allowance on how many pages I read and another who is the dean over library sciences.” “Well, damn. What have you not read?” “Honestly, not much. Uncle Nate always recommends banned books. I get ten cents per page from my Uncle Owen, so I love the really thick books. And Cheryl pushes the history books.”

His eyes gloss over the titles of random green books on the shelves, pulling a few off that he thinks might have what he needs. He walks towards one of the tables with six books in hand. “Let's start with these books and see if we can find what we need within them.” With that we get straight to work, silently flipping through the pages of the books. Ten minutes later, I catch my Uncle shift his body up straight in his seat, excititment humming through his body. I drop the book I had been skimming through and move closer to Uncle Luc to look at the book he is currently holding. “I think I found it.” He exclaims, jumping from his seat.

unnatural of this world, werewolves are just one of them, they are the easiest to spot but there are other creatures hiding among us who deserve the same fate as the werewolves ." Uncle Ivan get's up from his chair and drunkenly walks into his room, he rummages through his stuff for a minute and comes out with a large ancient looking book. he puts it down on the coffee table in front of him. "What's this?" "It's time you got to really know your enemy." "Uncle Ivan I was living with you for three weeks, you taught me how to track and hunt,why didn't you show this to me then?" "I didn't want to overwhelm you and I thought you might not be ready.?" Jason opens the book, the pages are worn and

I said, beginning to introduce my uncle to Millie, yet Uncle Lucifer interrupted me. “Your mate, I couldn’t help but notice you address her as ‘love’,” Uncle Lucifer remarked with a sly smile. Despite the uncomfortable situation, Unlce Lucifer wasted no time getting to the matter. “Lovely to meet you. Would you be so kind as to direct me to the book I was summoned for?” I smiled weakly toward my mate, silently apologizing for my uncle’s forwardness. “It’s on the table,” Briar said calmly as she gracefully maneuvered around us, lifted the exquisite red leather book, and presented it to Uncle Lucifer.

For a second, I’m tempted, but then another wave of heat erupts in my chest, and I lose my nerve. “Tell me about the other books,” I say instead. “The other books?” I nod. And as I tuck my knees to my chest and wind my free arm around my knees, breathing through the stuffiness that’s getting more unbearable by the minute, I listen to the most garbled plot summaries I’ve ever heard in my entire life. “Okay. See, there’s this one with a man and his nephew. And they journey to the center of the earth. And there are dinosaurs. And a tornado? Shit—” The brow furrows again. “It might have been a tsunami. Something like that.”

"He's not going to be happy with me, wherever he is." She immediately started gathering the books. "I'm sorry, Uncle," she whispered, carefully arranging them one after the other. She was almost done with arranging the books when something caught her eye. It was a book she'd never seen before with the words "The Secret of the Miasma." boldly written on it.

I gave him a smile on which he scoffed at. "It is overwhelming, alright, but I still like it. This is refreshing.” I carelessly toss my hair back, the vicious curls now escaping the intricate design my aunt have plaited. I glanced around, “Did you just say that these books is about our very existence? Does it contain a guide about my mission and how I will survive here on earth?” I started to walk around, not bothered by his glare as I make my way back to his living room, the soft pad of his feet against the carpet somehow comforted me instead of making me feel threatened. “This is like being back at Eros again. My grandma’s library is just like this, except for the paddle you put on top of

’ I asked hopefully and he shook his head and then groaned; I was startled. ‘Are you okay, Uncle?’ he raised his hand, motioned me to sit. ‘I am fine, it’s just that I forgot the book I was thinking of bringing.’ I looked at him confused. ‘Book?’ he nodded. ‘It is about white wolves. I don’t know how council found that book, but I had seen it once in the library, however, never opened it. I will send it to you after going back, just remind me okay.’ Although we don’t know what is written inside the book I still hope we can find any help from it and a little would be enough for us right now.’ Lilith excused herself, she had been busy with some work leaving me and uncle alone, I was grateful f