Carta A Mis Sobrinos Novels & Stories

"I... I have an uncle?" "You have more than just an uncle, Millie-Rose," Vicente said, his expression turning profoundly tender as he reached across the space to cup my face in his large, warm hand. "Edwardo is your mother’s eldest brother. And you have one aunt and another uncle—Lucia and Mateo—along with five cousins who are currently training in the high academy. The next time I visit this territory, or the very moment you step foot on Spanish soil, I will come with or invite all of your mother’s siblings to greet you."

he said. I scowled at him and grunted out, "What?" "A letter came in today," He extended a brow envelop to me, his voice filled with pain. I took it and accessed it. The envelope was plain, and nothing signaled an incoming attack, but the content did. I stared at the writing on the paper for a brief second before squeezing it. Diego Cardenás. This had happened because of his fucking cousin that I had killed. I guessed this was the eye for an eye message I received earlier.

“Be happy with another ma… What did you say? Cameron, what did you say?” “I’ll take care of the kids and the companies. I know I can do it. Tita and Gadriel are siblings. We’ll be waiting for you. Don’t mess around with anyone. Just two years, Diego. Just two years. We’re family. Your family waits for you.”

I took the letter that came with it. My Dearest Grandson, As I sit down to write this letter to you, my heart is filled with both joy and sorrow. Joy, because I am blessed to have you as my grandson, and sorrow, because circumstances prevent me from being with you in person. Please forgive me for not being able to show myself to you and introduce myself properly just yet. It pains me more than you can imagine to be unable to embrace you, to witness your growth firsthand, and to be a tangible presence in your life.

I traced the scent to see a tall man in dark expensive suit walking closer to us like he owned the fucking world. Holy fuck, he smelled so fucking delicious, like heaven. I could eat him up. The moment his blue eyes landed on me, I froze. What was he doing here? The older man smiled proudly. “This is my son, Christian.” What??? Mom laughed, completely unaware of the storm going on inside me. “That means he’s going to be your stepbrother soon!” Stepbrother? The hot stranger I had given my virginity that night, who had my moans in his head and my taste on his lips would be my stepbrother??

Sofia muttered and moved to be in the space between Marco and the younger of the two sisters. Marco chuckled as he handed a piece of paper to Sofia and showed her how it was done by demonstrating it on his own paper. His arms brushing against hers as they folded the papers, all four of them chuckling and giggling as Aurora and Irene told funny stories of what does on at their house and all the silly stuff their dad does. Sofia laughing as she leaned against Marco’s arm, marveling at how different the eldest of the four Regnante siblings was in comparison to his two younger brothers.

“This is the only way now. If Cassian won’t consider my options, I have to find someone who will understand them.” Then I lifted the lid of the wooden box. Inside lay parchment, ink, and a small, intricately carved seal. It was my grandparents gift for communication across distances. “We’re doing this the old way. We’ll send them a letter. They’ll definitely understand…” With trembling fingers, I pulled out a sheet of parchment and began to write, my heart pounding in my chest. “Dear Grandpa and Grandma, I hope this letter finds you well. I am doing great here, truly. Cassian and the others are taking good care of me, and I am recovering steadily.

I looked up at her and her jaw dropped. "He and Lucario are my cousins." I told her "Xavier knows. We're related as Damanico and Lucario's fathers are identical twins giving them the similar look and my mother is their younger sister. Cardinal killed his older twin and my mother when I was a few months old." "So Cardinal is your...uncle?" she slipped on short jeans I nodded. "Come I've something to show you." I told her and she sat next to me I opened a few files on the screen and she gasped.

Abuelo replied. “What do you mean?” Abuelo pulls out one of the area maps and lays it on the table. He looks over at me struggling to get up and gives me his hand and smiles. “My great granddaughters giving you a hard time?” “They are living their best life inside of me.” I said flatly, making Abuelo laugh. “Don’t ever lose your wit, nieta. It’s entertaining as hell.” He said and then pointed to the map. “Okay, this whole territory is Blackstone.”

After Chad left, Carter immediately invited Chelsey to a movie world and had a mall stroll. "I am coming brother," Chelsey was so excited to be with her brother, Carter. She longed for a complete biological family for so many years. Carter smiled while waiting for Chelsey. He sent a message to someone telling them that they would be leaving already. "Just do not harm my father. You can do any harm you want to the woman who will be left in our mansion but do not kill her. Again, do not harm my father, okay," he sent the message already.