Falling For My Ex's Uncle Novels & Stories

There was almost a plea in his voice, something he never did. Alicia’s steps stopped, and she turned to him, sneering, “And why would I do that?” She got a little thrill out of seeing her ex acting jealous. It shouldn’t really matter; she was normally above such things, but this was oh-so-sweet. The man who cheated on her with her sister was now chasing after her because she discovered her mate. “Why?!” Tom’s mouth dropped open. “You can’t be seriously asking me that?! He’s my uncle! He’s Alpha of Bloody Claw!”

"Uncle Icarus, Ava and I are getting engaged next month. You have to come!” "Is Ava your girlfriend from college?" There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and Jake replied slowly, "No, Uncle Icarus. That ex and I broke up a long time ago." Icarus did not say much, knowing that it was normal for young people to fall in and out of love. He agreed to come to the engagement and promised to be there on the day. Jake hung up the phone and turned to Ava. "Uncle Icarus promised to come. I'll introduce him to you on that day. He's a powerful figure in the financial industry."

My name that mom gave me, My company that dad left me before he left. And I was blaming dad for not caring about me. That asshole. Ace kicked uncle in his stomach as he fell down. I grabbed him as I made him stand. "It's okay uncle. You did your best till last. It's not your fault that you get scammed like this. " I said to him as he kept crying in regret.

He recoils and doubles over with pain. “You..you bitch.” He says as he falls on his knees and groans in pain. I smirk as I walk right in. I then jog to the elevator quickly, and in no time, I am being taken to the top of the building, where my uncle office is. Calling him my uncle makes me cringe. He has not been in my life for years, and now he suddenly wants to be uncle of the year. I rather call him by his name, which is Charles.

Little Cupcake asked angrily. Dayton cast a brief glance at Little Cupcake. He completely disregarded the little girl. He laughed and said, “I’ve never fallen for Renee. I’ve never pursued her either. How can you say that she rejected me? Let me tell you this. Your mommy is my only woman. She used to be my woman, and she’ll always be my woman even in the future.” Little Cupcake looked at her mommy curiously. “Did you know this bad uncle in the past?”

“This person has to be some kind of impostor. But what I can’t figure out is how they even knew about my son’s birthday!” “Relax, Haley,” Eden replied, slipping on her kitchen gloves as she rinsed out a bowl. “You’re spiraling again. Maybe it’s someone you know? You never can tell.” Haley dropped the envelope on the marble counter and paced. “A house, Eden. A whole house! For my son! And it’s signed ‘Uncle N’? Like—what the actual hell? He doesn’t even have an uncle.” “Maybe you should talk to your husband,” Eden suggested, her voice steady. “He might know something.”

"I know, and I appreciate it. But please, next time, at least put on some pants." I laughed, reaching out to pull her close. "Deal. Now, let's get you back to bed. You need rest." As I helped Valerie back to bed, my mind wandered to the incident that happened days ago. It was during the interview when I first realised the extent of my nephew's snide behaviour. He wasn't even as much as repentant. I was thinking of maybe letting his infidelity slide and expose him maybe during one of our family's dinners. But he seemed too confident.

Grace thought she had finally found a family when the wealthy Wells family adopted her. To win their love, she became everything they wanted—obedient, perfect, and the ideal substitute for their lost daughter. The only person she truly believed cared for her was her boyfriend, Lucas Marino. But her world shattered the day the real daughter returned. Overnight, Grace was cast aside, treated as nothing but a shadow of someone else. Lucas, the man she trusted most, revealed his true heart—he had only ever seen her as a stand-in. Heartbroken and betrayed, grace got drunk and an got in an accident. The accident brought her face-to-face with Ethan Marino—Lucas’s uncle and the powerful head of

The words hit me like a slap. “She’s my fucking ex, Uncle!” The words tore out of me, raw and jagged. “Second-hand goods I already broke in. I can’t even count how many times I’ve had her and how many ways. And you… you don’t find that revolting? Screwing your own nephew’s leftovers?” A collective gasp rolled through the ballroom like a shockwave. Phones rose in slow motion. Flashes detonated sharply and some faces froze in horror. Others… Christ, some looked openly entertained.

The thought that we were live on TV made me wince. "I don't know this man." I tried denying but no one seemed to buy my story. Rain raised a brow but didn't say a word. Lucas chuckled darkly. "When I called you a slut, never would I have guessed that you slept with my uncle? Just how shameless can you be?!" He yelled while glancing at his uncle. “Uncle, I’m so sorry that this happened …” Lucas began and I couldn’t help but wish to disappear. “I’m sure she did this to get back to me, I didn’t even know you were back… I would have kept my slut of an ex-wife at bay…. Just like she did me, I'm sure she seduced you, right?!" He asked.