Gidan Uncle Hausa Mga Nobela at Kwento

His lips then turned upwards, “Now that you know the whole story, we have to change the topic. Who do you prefer between us? Your Uncle Rush or your amazingly handsome uncle, which is me.” I paused for a second. Uncle Rush is that strict and uptight uncle while Uncle Rouge is that playful uncle but can be serious when the time comes around, so I think I choose Uncle Rouge, though I do not have to tell this to him… “No. I pick Uncle Cade.” I formed into a grin. He cursed under his breath. “Man, why can’t you just pick me Zinnia- I mean Zen! I was always the cool and amazing uncle out of the three of us! That is not fair.”

Then he asks me: - And your aunt? - She's in your room. - Okay. He takes two pairs of underwear out of his pocket: - Here, these are for you. - Thank you, Uncle. - Hide them well. He touches my breast before going into the room. Djena's Uncle

Daddy couldn’t make it because of a sudden contract emergency in Abuja, so he’d asked his old friend, Uncle Emeka, to drive me. Uncle Emeka. Even thinking his name made something warm twist low in my belly. He was 48, tall, broad-shouldered, with that deep Igbo baritone and the kind of calm confidence that made younger boys seem like children. His arms were thick from years of playing basketball in his youth and still lifting weights. Salt-and-pepper beard, strong jaw, and those dark eyes that always seemed to see too much. I’d had a crush on him since I was 18, sneaking glances whenever he visited our house in Ikeja. Daddy’s friend. Off-limits. But that only made the ache between my legs wo

She didn't want her uncle to touch her again. Kenji clicked his tongue, then walked to the bathroom in the corner of the room with his naked body. His head hurt too much; Kenji was going to pour water over it, hoping to think more clearly. Akiko could hear his footsteps. As soon as she heard the door close, Akiko quickly grabbed the clothes she had worn yesterday, dressed hurriedly, and ran out. Akiko just wanted to go home, but Karina blocked her in the living room. "Where do you think you're going? Leaving after breaking someone's heart?" Karina snapped *** Note : *Oji-san : Uncle in Japanase

I walked and sat in the middle of my parents while my uncle opened the floor. "Ékààró óó gbógbó ílé, órúkó mí ní Zacheaus Dare, mó dé kí yín. It's amazing to have with us, our oyimbo people who have come to ask for the hand of our daughter in marriage." He welcomed us in Yoruba and I looked to see Ethan wearing a white laced agbada. He looked amazing. I turned my gaze to his parents feeling bad that my uncle was speaking in Yoruba but they had amused faces on, besides we had a translator. (Good morning everyone, my name is Zacheaus Dare and I greet a of you) "Éyín àrà Dare, sé mà gbà fún wàn, tàbí é ní gbà" ( Dare family, do you accept them or do you not)

Adaku added, "but I was actually talking about how you feel, with your Grandmother and your father's twin brother" "Oh, that," Jide's shoulder's eased as the peace engrossed him again. He took a long deep breath before responding. "It's so amazing that everyone in the village had surrendered to my grandmother and had agreed to rename the village, Umuejima, a name that stands as a reminder of her bravery and motherly love. As for my uncle. He is a living miracle, a testimony of the many things which Jesus Christ can do. It's still strange too, and I feel as if it is a dream that I hadn't dreamt of. The whole thing is just too good to be true."

“Who is Uncle G? Is he just an ordinary businessman or is there something more to it? As far as I have observed, everyone in the private room, even your parents, did not dare to move around with him, even though his words were really provocative." The girl with the Scorpio zodiac chuckled, so her husband got slightly annoyed by it. “Uncle G is not an ordinary man. He is the first child of five siblings. That was why no one dared to go against my beloved uncle, and he had so great power in the Verz's big family.”

Daniel bowed his head to greet his Uncle who stood behind them with a Cutlass in his left grasp. "Omo wa!...kabo! Bawo de ni gbogbo nkan lohun...." He asked while Daniel grinned courteously. "Ahhh....a dupę gbogbo nkan lo dede." "Awon obirin nkan..." His uncle winked while Daniel burst into laughter.

Jazzy replied “You have an Uncle who can fight like that. Who is he and why haven’t I heard of him?” Candace asked “Oh no you’ve heard of him.” Ebony laughs. Jazzy has to take a minute to stop laughing and then replies,”Well you have heard of him and trust me he’s a much better fighter than Adam even. My Uncle is High Leader Eletrish. You do realize my full name is Jazimine Eletrish right?” Jazzy replied “Wow! I didn’t realize this….. I knew Jazzy was short for something but that’s all I’ve heard

The light in our house dimmed forever. The triplets : Caspian, Silas, and Soren — were only sixteen back then, but they stepped up without hesitation. They called me their Little Star. They promised to protect me from every shadow. For years, they kept that promise. Caspian’s quiet strength made me feel safe. Silas’s steady presence grounded me. Soren’s warm laughter and playful affection made me feel truly alive. I loved them with every piece of my young heart. They weren’t just my guardians — they were my world. And for a while, I believed I was theirs too.