Good Morning Auntie Novels & Stories

"You, my cherry granddaughter will have a cooking lesson with me early in the morning!" "And after that, I will teach you the right way in preparing a meal!" Aunt Mary added. Kendal laughed and so did Brieanna. Oh, she remembered when Aunt Mary first came to the house, she was so strict. Aunt Mary would wake them up early as six in the morning and would always tell them that when you're up early, that means you have more time ahead of those who do not. And take note, she always tells them to fold their sheets neatly, organize their pieces of stuff and keep everything clean!

“Not this… no, this one…” She paused Then smiled. Settling on a ripped jean and a fitted tee, perfectly matched with her makeup. She looked… different. Better. “Good morning, Aunt,” she greeted as she walked downstairs. “Morning, my darling,” Aunt Ophelia replied warmly. “How was your night?” “Good,” Claudia said simply, sitting down. Breakfast was light—toast and chocolate tea. After eating, she pecked her aunt on the cheek. “Bye!” She stepped outside, expecting to see her usual driver But instead A sleek car stood in the compound,

Well, Aunt is a good shooter and I just found out now! "I'm so sorry sweetie. I'm just imitating what I see on television, rounding the snow and throwing it," Aunt said, laughing, apologizing to her daughter whose face was already frowning. "Oh, hi, Mr. Blue!" Aunt Rabiya greeted, who accepted the phone that Shamcey handed her. "Happy birthday, Mrs. Rabiya! How's your vacation?" Blue greeted her. "Seems like you're really enjoying yourself there."

Am so excited. That's why we are going for shopping because there will be a welcoming ceremony in the evening to welcome to Alpha's son and David and they will officially take over their positions. "Hi aunt". I greeted my aunt as I entered the kitchen and hugging her from the back. " Hi sweetheart, how are you doing?". " Am good aunt, am going out" " Where are you going to, Lunch is almost ready". " I know aunt, I will eat when I come back, am going to shopp with Favour and Flourish". I said and headed for the door.

It was 6 in the morning. Look at my room. It hadn’t changed at all before I got out of bed. I looked at the phone. I had a zillion messages from Frank. Apparently, he wanted to throw a little welcome party… Even if I really wanted to, I didn’t think I could do it. When I came down, I saw my aunt having a cup of coffee. “Good Morning.” She said she sweetly. “Good Morning,” I said between yawns. She just shook her head.

I hear her groan and silently curse before she drags her body to the door, she half opens the door and I just want to burst our laughing at the way her hair is poking out in different directions whilst her face is in a frown as she looks pissed clearly in all shades of anger, she still looks half asleep, but I advice myself and hold my laughter, I knew my Aunt well and if for any reason I started laughing at her whilst she was still at the door upset, she would've shut the door on my face and left me out begging for her to have mercy. She takes the coffee from my hands before I can give it to her and just start's gulping it down without even saying a thank you. Then hands the cup back to me

Sleep came easy, and I drifted off into a peaceful slumber with a smile on my face. I woke up with a start at the sound of the knock on my door. I glanced at my phone to check the time and saw that it was only 2 am. Who could be knocking at my door at this time of the night? I quickly got out of bed and made my way to the door. When I opened the door, I saw my aunt standing there. She looked worried, and her eyes were puffy like she had been crying. "Auntie, what's wrong? Is everything okay?" I asked, concerned.

She walked over and asked, "Auntie, what are you doing? Do you need any help?" Upon hearing the voice, Auntie Grace turned around with a smile and said, "Oh, Flora, you're awake. I've heated breakfast in the pot for you, go ahead and eat. I'm just keeping myself busy, no need for your help." "Oh, thank you, Auntie," Flora gratefully replied and turned back towards the house. She was surprised by Auntie Grace's kindness, and a feeling of gratitude began to stir within her.

He let go of my hand to cross his arms, but he was still smiling. My stance softened at his decidedly fair point, and he finally leaned down to give me the kiss I had been waiting for. “Good morning.” Theo and I turned to face Auntie as she emerged into the clearing from a different route. “Knowing you both,” she said with her unrelenting serenity, “I’m assuming we’d better get on with the altrosis so you can get to the archives. And I’m also assuming,” Auntie focused her gaze on me, “that you feel well enough for the process or won’t admit to not feeling well enough, so either way we might as well proceed.”

A sweet smile that was too sweet for someone who had just been drunk all night. "Good morning, Mr. Alexandro," she greeted. Alexandro didn't answer. He just walked past Elena toward the dining table. I followed him. Elena snorted softly. But didn't dare say anything. Auntie was already busy in the kitchen. I saw her hunched back in front of the stove, her wrinkled hands flipping an omelet in the pan. "Good morning, Auntie," I said. "Good morning, Lucia. Good morning, Mr. Alexandro. Please sit down, food will be ready soon."