Falling For My Ex's Uncle Novels & Stories

And now, I'm in a position to help her, when she does get out. That feels really, really good. "Nicole?" I turn to see Kara standing nervously behind me. "Hi, Kara," I say, extending my hand. "It's so good to finally meet you." She shakes my hand. "I just wanted to apologize to you personally," she says. "For my husband - well, soon-to-be-ex-husband, I guess I should say - and everything he's done. I promise you, I didn't know." "I know you didn't," I say. "It sounds like you were in a bad situation. I'm so sorry. I'd really like to get to know you, though. And your kids - I'm going to be their aunt soon, after all."

he was sitting on one of the ground and I wanted to stay on the floor. "I just like it," I said with a giggle. he reminds me of my Dad, meh I miss them already. again he just stared at me before shaking his head. "Did he have any ex that was obsessed with him?" I asked. my uncle had a crazy ex. one day she came home and saw me, I have no idea who let her in that night but damn my uncle was pissed. "Nah, not one I can think of, he always stayed at home, his mother was the one that made him become friends with Tony," Austin said.

“Do you have any idea how insane this whole thing sounds right now?” I stayed silent. Because honestly? It sounded insane to me too. Mia folded her arms tightly across her chest. “You slept with your ex-fiancé’s uncle,” she said flatly. “Who also happens to be your terrifying billionaire boss. Then somehow you started having… whatever this thing is between you two while Ethan publicly loses his mind.” When she put it like that, it really did sound catastrophic. “I didn’t mean for any of this to happen.” “I know.” My eyes lifted toward her in surprise. Mia sighed heavily before leaning beside me against the wall.

"I won't regret it, uncle. I know what I want. And I will do whatever it takes to make Abby and Roxy happy." Sean just nodded, his expression hard to read. When Eric left the room, a faint smile appeared on Sean's face, though it was full of hidden meaning. After he met his uncle, Eric returned to the apartment. Elena sat on the sofa, reading a book while occasionally watching Roxanne as she played with her toys. Her peaceful face made Eric smile. "You're home late," Elena said, looking at Eric with a small smile. Eric sat down next to Elena and held her hand. "I'm sorry. I was meeting with my uncle."

I braced myself. He lunged toward me, but before his sticky little hands could touch me, I pushed him off… firm, deliberate. He stumbled backward, nearly falling, confusion splashing across his face. “Can you quit being touchy with me for Christ sakes” I snapped. “I… I’m sorry uncle.. I just wanted to hug you..” he whispered, voice timid and wounded. “Just stay the hell away from me,” I said sharply. His lower lip trembled. His lashes fluttered like he was trying not to cry. Pathetic.

The man who made me feel things I had never felt before and left me wanting more was my dear uncle, Aric Phoenixbourne; I couldn’t believe it. That hot, handsome, sexy, and irresistible stranger that I had the best night of my life and shared some wonderful moments with was my uncle, and now he was acting like we’ve never met before. I was breathless, as though I was running out of breath; what do I do?

He stuttered, and he looked utterly shocked seeing me the moment I raised my head up, and my face was clearly visible before him too. It was no other person than the man who greatly reminded me of my past. The man who was betrayed just like me. The same man who felt hurt and shattered into pieces just like me. It was Lucas’s uncle, Lisa’s ex-husband, Uncle Max. What is he doing here?

“I would rather see you crying for a man for a few days than to see him in your arms.” The ground slips off my feet when I realize that this man is not only crazy but a complete maniac. “I would go for depths just to have you by my side.” then another moment passes by and my Uncle turns to walk away. I remain there, in my place, my mind wandering with the thoughts of my Uncle finishing off Noah, the guy I am starting to fall for.

He gives me a hug, "Where's my dad?" "Out with the SQ," he responds, "What are you doing here so early? You got a free day?" "Yep. I gave it to myself because life sucks and love doesn't exist," I respond, making my love-hating uncle laugh at me. If I want pity, I know never to come to him, "I got rejected." "Oh, again?" He asks and my eyes narrow, "So soon? I feel like we just had this conversation.” "I got dumped a couple months ago, now I got rejected. Totally different guys," I explain, my uncle laughs even more, "I'm really sad about it."

It would be deemed as wrong if people ever figured out that I was having a thing with my uncle. Now that I think of it… This might be the greatest mistake of my life — loving my uncle. Falling asleep felt like the hardest thing to do. Different thoughts and imaginations ran through me. I imagined Uncle X and Diana standing before the priest, and the priest says, ‘you may now kiss the bride,’ then the crowd cheers and smiles. While I stand at the end of the hall crying my heart out. I had to jolt myself out of the imagination. It felt too painful already.