Gravity Falls Uncle Novels & Stories

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."

“Our father’s wealth? Don’t forget, Adams—we don’t share the same father. You’re not my brother in the way you like to claim. You’re my nephew. Your father was my elder brother.” The smirk vanished from Adams’s face. For a long moment, he said nothing, his jaw tightening. Finally, he leaned back in his chair, his tone clipped. “You always know how to twist the knife. Fine. Nephew or not, the point remains the same. You’ll have to face what’s coming. We both will.” Liam gave a quiet laugh. “And what’s coming, Adams? More games? More scrambling for the scraps of inheritance you think will make you untouchable?”

So many questions flooded my mind. "I do not know whatever game you are playing with me. Your father mustn't have told you much about me, but I'm no gamer." He complained with a boiled-up face. "Come on, Uncle. You are speaking in parables; just spill the tea and let me know what you are talking about." "What did you do to Eleanor?" "Oh, that was a mistake. I mean a little misunderstanding between her and Beatrice.... " I faked a smile. Anderson wasn't having it. He grinned slowly, but then it all vanished, and then he stared at me like he was looking for some truth.

“And why were you closing the door in the first place?” “I– I was–“ Benjamin stuttered, unable to finish his sentence. “Chasing out my visitor?” “No, uncle.” He said through gritted teeth. “I already invited her in. I was going to bring her upstairs before you came down.” I held back a laugh. This was cinematic. It deserved its own book. Ben was trying his hardest not to show how angry he was but it was pretty obvious. Saint just didn’t care. The two men were only ten years apart. It made me wonder how much respect Ben had for his uncle for him to tolerate dating his ex in front of him.

"But aren't you the same, Uncle? You want my girlfriend, who is younger than you. You are engaged with Karine, yet you're still pursuing other women. Who are you to judge me?" Andrew's expression darkened at Levi's accusation, his jaw clenched in anger. "Sometimes I wonder where you find so much courage to speak shit like that to me," Andrew growled, his voice low and dangerous. "Just because I am your uncle, don't forget that I am also your alpha. Disrespect me like that again, and there will be consequences." Levi's eyes widened in realization as Andrew's dominance asserted itself, a tense silence falling between them.

Caleb on the other side collapsed in the chair behind him. “You bitch, you've put us in trouble, that's my uncle and he has a bad temper,” he said, having found his tongue after such a long time.

Right there. But neither catastrophe occured. "It’s getting late" my uncle said, grabbing the magazine from me. I felt exposed the instant it failed to cover my cock-print. He flipped it open and began looking through it. He started commenting on the female models. And the male ones. So, I started looking too. "It's ok you can jack off" he said to me softly. "I'm going to". And he began pulling down his underwear. Finally satisfied, once he'd lowered them enough to free his left leg, he left them bunched around his right ankle.

"I see! Did something good happen? Uncle Chad passed out." "Yeah. He is going on a holiday."

Seeing Chad with a guest, Willow wanted to make tea, but Chad waved her away. Samuel sat down and immediately noticed the Yggdrasil seed by the rock garden in the backyard. "I came to tell you something. Your third uncle has also fallen in battle." Chad's body stiffened as he remembered Esther, his aunt, mentioning that his third uncle had gone to find Chad's parents after arriving in Bloomington. It seemed that his third uncle had gone to the place beyond the sky. Given the recent upheavals there, his uncle's death was not surprising.

My throat closed up. The strength drained from my legs. I pressed my palm against each other to steady myself. “Why?” The word scraped past my lips. But Roland remained silent, his presence solid beside me as I stared at the strange grave my father had become. Behind us, a familiar figure stood. My uncle. Who barely stood up for us against father. He looks like one blow away from being buried beside our father. Uncle’s head snapped up. His eyes met us, but there was no recognition there. Just confusion, then fear. He scrambled further under the shade of a tree lacking its leaves, his movements unstable and uncoordinated.