Death Of Aunt May Novels & Stories

In my last life, it happened at the welcome party for my newborn brother. My aunt Vivian forced her way into the nursing room while my mother was changing and carried Noah out. By the time my mother came out in clean clothes, he was gone. Vivian argued that she had only taken him out to show him to the guests, and that my mother was the one who hadn't watched her own child. The security footage was destroyed on purpose. My mother couldn't find any new evidence, and in the end the investigation into his disappearance was closed. After that, my mother was never right again. She spent every day murmuring Noah's name, and six months later she was in a car accident. My father searched for three y

They never helped back then, so it sure as hell wasn't a surprise that they didn't help now. "She died an hour ago," she continued when she opened her eyes and found Andrei watching her expectantly, like there was more to Aunt Agnes's death. Holly imagined there was, but she'd hung up on Liam out of shock before she could get all the details. So she fed Andrei the little crumbs she had, "I knew she was sick, but not this sick. I mean, when I heard my folks had flown down to see her, I didn't expect this. I really thought she'd pull through. I was supposed to see her in a couple of weeks on our tour stop in Pine Crest. We were going to have lunch at her favourite restaurant and spend the afte

The voice startled her and the light followed, coming from the candlelight that her aunt, Mrs May was holding. Mrs May looked at her with a faint frown between her eyebrows. "Haven't I told you to come home early? Tomorrow I have an important appointment that I can't miss and I need your help." "Of course, aunty," she said with a smile, "I'm sorry, the laundries took a lot more than I thought it would." "But why are your eyes red. Did you cry? No way," her aunt stopped as she inspect her face, "You got fired again?"

Noah’s already at the gate with Snowie, so we both wave goodbye to Becky and leave. ~~ The walk home is quiet. Noah's humming an old country song, oblivious to the fact that I'm walking slowly behind him, drowned in deep thoughts. Aunt May worked at an adoption center. She quit the exact year I was born. She never told me or Sally any of this and I can't imagine why. The bracelet flashes in my head again, and I feel like I'm going crazy, like it’s forcing me to see something invisible. Maybe I'm just tense. Maybe I need to relax. My parents died years ago, and Aunt May took care of my sister and me. That’s all.

You guys must be wondering what's going on we all have different ending names but still are a family well let's take small stroll through memory lane shall we? I lost my parents when I was 3 years old in an accident. I was just 3 years old so not knowing anything my cruel, only relatives, my father's sister and her husband took me in. I thought I was blessed but man was I wrong. They just wanted to take the money that was given to me meaning I inherited everything including my father's business and my mother's boutique. By illegal ways, they got all rights handed down to them. Knowing I was a small or no threat to them at all they started making my life a living hell... To the point they act

While her uncle stayed deafeningly silent. "And then, aunt? What became of her? Jenny, where have you gone? What makes me think it's not her? Do you go to school?Is she beginning her midterms?" She was in tears when she enquired because she was concerned about the ramifications of her adored niece. Her aunt turned around and killed herself. "I'm not sure I know where Jenny is.That kid ran away a few weeks ago." "What?!!" In astonishment, she muttered this before turning to face her uncle.

"Maybe you just have to wait." He looked at her. "When did you get so wise?" She almost laughed. If he only knew. "Lots of practice watching people," she said. They sat in silence. After a while, he said: "Thank you. For being here." "Where else would I be?" He looked at her. Really looked. Something passed between them. Small. Dangerous. He looked away first. That night, Ethan's phone buzzed. Maya: I found out something. Femi loved my aunt. She died in the fire. I think he killed her.

"I don't want to see him again." Aunt Carmelia stood up. "Alright. Rest well. I'll take care of everything." She walked to the door, then turned back to look at me once more. "Lucas, this was my fault. I promise, no one will ever dare hurt you again." The door closed softly. I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, feeling strangely calm inside. Gina was right. Being with "Ms. Sanders" would mean living the good life. However, she never expected that "Ms. Sanders" was actually my aunt. Meanwhile, Gina and her whole family were about to spend the rest of their lives mining in Frongo.

~Zenaida~ Beta Stephen told us that they already found the body of my aunt not far from the village. She's dead already and it really made my heart shattered into pieces. I can't stop crying for my aunt's life. I just can't imagine that she would be gone this early. She hasn't given another chance to reconcile with my mother. Aunt Audrey died so early.

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.