Futa Aunt Novels & Stories

A silence louder than the train stretched among us, and I felt like I had pushed a bit too far, until my Aunt broke the silence. “We plan to do that, “ she began, then looked around the table like she wanted confirmation before continuing, “None of them or you are responsible for what others have done.” What she said is true. I've met the brothers, despite our business deal, and spoken briefly to their grandmother. They seem like friendly people, though they have greedy people around them. Pa's voice pulls me out of my daze. “We will make things right in due time.” Nodding in agreement, Mom said, “ Yes.” She looked down at her hands on her lap. “ I wish I knew what happened to my daughter.”

Flavius already thinking maybe he was right, maybe Lord Jared is his step father running away from his responsibilities. “Of what actually?” The Inhumane scratched his glowing chin, rolling his eyes to the upper left then his eyes widened, “Oh, I see. Well that’s a total bummer, my Aunty on the other hand is living the life of her dream as I speak with her husband and their seventh child! Soooo~ she has totally forgotten about you. No interest in you whatsoever.” 'Aunty?' Flavius and Herminia wondered as the white glows illuminated on them.

Petra pulled the handbrake and made sure her car stopped at the traffic light properly. Then she turned and gazed at Garret with a calm look. "Aunt Laura is my mom's sister. Garret, do you like having an aunt?" "Is Aunt Laura as nice as Mom?" the toddler asked innocently. Petra nodded and said, "Of course, she's just as nice as Mom." She glanced at Lyyana, who was smiling sweetly at Garret.

“Our mother was from there, from a viscount’s family. We hoped to find support and shelter.” She paused, gathering her thoughts, while Damian, without taking his eyes off her, gave a slight nod, encouraging her to continue. “We settled at the Sankster estate, which was managed by our aunt’s husband. At first, everything seemed fine, but…” She fell silent, her hands nervously gripping the edge of her shawl. Damian leaned forward, his expression filled with genuine concern. “The illness took Joan shortly after we arrived,” she whispered. “And I became Jane’s only guardian.”

The aunty Jenny was a short middle-aged woman close to her 60s and was already bubbling with joy. “Welcome, Aurora! I’m so happy you decided to come stay with this old woman for a while,” my Aunt Jenny said cheerfully as my bags were brought inside. Aunt Jenny was a distant relative of my mother’s. My mother had grown up as a farmer’s daughter before catching my father’s eye when he was on a mission for the royal family in the countryside.

"Adrienne, this is my mother, former Luna Queen, Katie." I inclined my head respectfully which seemed rather useless after the woman had just pulled me into a hug. "Hello, Luna Queen." Again, she waved her hands. "Rubbish! You can call me Katie. Or even mother!" She winked at me. "Whatever suits you." "Mother!", Lucas protested. "We're leaving now." Katie patted his arm affectionately. "Okay, okay. But make sure to come by the house later. I made brownies. And bring your pretty mate with you", she yelled as she breezed off.

"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.

“Yeah, I’m fine. She’s his doting wife, or whatever they call it. I love the kids, Maya and Jaxon are adorable. And she just had a new baby. I’m not gonna get mad. Martin is her brother. His parents are gonna be here, also. Plus that’s his only sister and his niece and nephews. I get it. But I’m staying right here to calm down.” “I wholeheartedly understand,” I say. Stephen and I sit at their table. My aunt finally comes over, still heated. She hugs me and then starts ranting: “I told that bitch I’m not paying her. The party has already started and she still blowing up balloons. You’re supposed to be done. Bitch, what do I look like?!” We’re all crying laughing because this churchgoing woman

I glance at jawad whose eyes is on me indicating me to act normal like he cares. “Here” Aunt placed two toasted bread with scrambled egg on a clean plate, pushing it to my side. We ate breakfast quietly, without much conversation. I took the plates to the kitchen, even though Aunt insist I leave it the maids will take it but I still insist. The kitchen is very big; it’s even bigger than my room. After helping the maid Ms Fatima, from what Aunt Khadija told me, that she had been working for them for so long, she doesn't have a child and her husband passed away 2years ago. The moment I met the woman i like her.

Karina gave her one last piercing look before turning on her heels and walking away. Aunt Wally placed a gentle hand on Sophie’s shoulder, warmth seeping through her touch—a stark contrast to Karina’s coldness. “Sophie,” she murmured, her voice soft yet firm, “don’t take your mother’s harshness to heart. She wants you to succeed, even if she won’t admit it. But securing a deal with Apex Holdings?” She sighed. “That’s impossible. We’ve been rivals for over a decade. Forget it, dear.” Sophie straightened, determination burning in her gaze. “No, Aunt Wally. I’ll do it. I’ll pass this test.”