Fuller House Uncle Jesse Novels & Stories

I guessed his favourite uncle hadn’t told him either. Deep down, he probably thought I would merely be a baby-making machine for his uncle. Meanwhile, Hailey stood frozen, her mouth agape and eyes wide in disbelief, struggling to comprehend what was happening. Casper's driver, Lucas, stepped forward. “Good morning, Mr. Leon and Miss Hailey. I would like to introduce you to Miss Ivy.” He paused, observing their frowns before continuing, “I believe you already know why she’s here, but before I leave, I’d like to relay a warning from the boss himself…”

"Don't worry, I know Dad has left you both a letter. I've gotten 3 so far myself." "Wait, seriously?" Auggie sighed in relief. "I think it's pretty amazing your dad could do all this. Ares, can you imagine being as powerful as that? Being able to see that far ahead that you make letters. I can't imagine the amount of planning this all took." "Yeah, Dad seemed like a great guy. You know I heard from Uncle Emerson that dad beat mom in a fight once." "No, fu.cking way." Jesse's mouth dropped open in surprise. I just nodded my head in confirmation. "Man, I really wish I could meet him."

“We realized we haven't visited since you left the house. I know you are still a little upset.” “Upset about what?” “About leaving the house instead of us.” Jackson laughed when he heard what Felix said. “You're all grown up now but you still talk like a child. “I left because I was told you have nowhere to go, as your uncle with good Intentions I decided to let you stay and move into one of my mansions.” Felix looked pissed after hearing what Jackson said to him, at this point he looked like he could slap Jackson’s face but because he dared not he bent his head down without saying anything.

"Speak properly." Her tone softened. "I have some things to take care of. I need to visit my uncle. Sigh… such a hassle!" "It's your family. Do what you must," Dominic said. Only then did he understand why she had left. Jessica suddenly remembered something. "Oh, right. Dominic, can you come pick me up later? I'm at the State Government Complex!" Dominic froze. "Why are you there?" "My uncle is here," Jessica replied casually. 'Wait. Her uncle ιs at the State Government Complex, and her surname was Hale. Damn!' The pieces snapped together. Her uncle was very likely Henry Hale, one of the most powerful figures in Eastmere State.

If I want to succeed I need him. “Kelvin took advantage of me,” I announced. He froze, his shoulder tightening as he turned to me. “What!” He asks, his voice sharp. Filled with tension. I shrug “ you heard me Damien. My beloved uncle took advantage of me at ten and my mum called it a baseless accusation but let me spare you all of that for later. Do you know why they came?” I ask him. He shakes his head, dropping the open bottle of wine on the table. “Why?”

She leaned closer, lowering her voice so only Lila and I could hear, her words dripping with a cold, calculated cruelty. "Let’s be honest about why our terrifying uncle took you in. Rowan is a monster, Veda. He’s the Butcher. No high-born omega in the West District would ever willingly tie her soul to a man with that much blood on his hands. He’s cold, he’s sadistic, and the Council only tolerates him because he does the dirty work Julian is too noble to touch. He didn't choose you because you're special. He chose you because you were the only piece of garbage desperate enough to take his name without screaming."

I was willing to deal with him for bringing up such a past, but just then, Caleb, his so-called foolish son, ran up towards him. “That's enough, Uncle Caspian.” He placed his hand on my chest as he pushed me away from his father. “You killed your own father, and here you are fighting mine? You wish to kill him too?” As he pointed his hand at me, speaking to me—his uncle—with disrespect, I didn't hesitate to teach him a tiny lesson. I swiftly got a strong but casual grip of his hand pointed at me. “I'm your uncle, Caleb… show some respect!” I bent it over, the pain excruciating as he wailed in pain.

She and her family raised me after I lost my whole family in a fire accident. I lowered my gaze, crying bitterly inside but while I was looking down, I caught my cousin touching my husband. I raised my gaze a little and saw Nathan smiling at her. They were gazing at each other and it brought pain to my heart. The pain felt like disappointment and betrayal. I was trying hard to hold my tears and I believed I succeeded. Lately, my husband and my cousin have grown close. First, it was his secretary, and now Rachel, my aunt's daughter.

“I usually drive a convertible, but we’ll go with the safest option today.” Eveline scoffed lightly. “You think I can’t handle it?” Peter gave her a knowing look, with a smirk. “I’m worried you might enjoy it too much. And I want whoever’s in your belly to know that their uncle took care of Mom when they were still tiny.” A second uncle? The realization hit Eveline hard and fast, that she didn’t have to process the sob before it hit. Peter immediately panicked, pausing abruptly. “What? Did I say something wrong? I didn’t mean that I wanted to be a part of their life—if you think that’s too fast or—

He isn't wearing his jacket anymore; his shirt sleeves are rolled up to his elbows, and his expression is so cold it could turn the air to liquid. "Uncle?" Deckard stammers, his hand finally dropping from my hair. I stumble back, clutching my head, my heart racing a mile a minute. He looks between me and Owen, his brain clearly struggling to process the image of the most feared man in the country standing in his wife's messy living room. Then, a slow, ugly realization dawns on his face, and he lets out a hysterical laugh. "I don't believe it," he says, gesturing wildly at Owen. "So that’s the play? First the director, and now my own uncle? Tell me, Sydney, are you having sex with him too? Is