John Stamos As Uncle Jesse Novels & Stories

Then he looked at Chase and smiled weakly, saying, "Mr. Aniston, forgive my blandness, but I hope tomorrow, like what happened to Mr. Kingsley, whatever happens between you two, your wrath will not fall on the rest of the family." "What are you trying to say, uncle?" Jada asked. Her eyes narrowed as she folded her arms across her chest. "I don't go about judging you on your past, and yet, you stand low, doing so to me." "Do you know my past when you don't remember yours?" "I-" "No, you don't, niece." After those words, he walked off, leaving Jada standing there, shaking in anger. But then she felt Chase's hand gently stroking the back of her neck, calming her down and sending chills up her s

"He will. When the fight between Mason and Josh started, Josh had admitted that he always kept an eye on Joyce. He even knew where her apartment was and what job she did. He even knew that she was in Paris back then.” “With you,” Beau said, looking at me, and I nodded. “Josh didn’t know that,” I added. “He wouldn't let Joyce get near any guy, and if anyone tries, he would make his move," Derek warned. “Well, it’s too late to say that. I bet Josh has already seen him around Joyce many times by now,” Beau scoffed. “What is the uncle’s full name?” “Jeremy Rogers,” Hester answered.

He turned ghastly pale, completely terrified that she might have already left. "I thought you two were together?" Levi chimed in, taking a drag off his cigarette. "She told us she's coming inside to look for you." "Fuck." Jesse muttered, snapping his eyes shut and placing his palm on his forehead. "Dude, what's the matter?" Isaac asked, highly concerned with how their friend seemed to be so highly strung. "I gotta go," he turned around in such a hurry. "Jesse! Uncle Joel's banquet is about to start!" Nat hollered and called him out. Though he was already gone inside, not taking a glance back.

I drove to Jade’s apartment at high speed, and in no time I arrived. Pulling over as I didn’t even bother to park, I ran to Jade’s apartment. Reaching and knocking on the door he opened on the tenth knock. “Uncle.” He said in a weak tone as he opened the door, looking all gloomy, “How’s Jessie?” He asked as if he cared, but looking at him, I could tell he hadn't had any sleep too, and his eyes could tell he was crying. “She’s in a coma.” “What? Oh God!"

"I’ve got you. I’ve got you, baby." Lucas whimpered quietly, but our daughter only blinked up at Jesse with wide, trusting eyes. Reed approached cautiously, holstering his weapon. He nudged the fallen man with his boot, checking. No movement. No life. Jesse stood slowly, rage simmering under the calm mask he wore. He pulled back the hood covering the dead man’s face. I gasped sharply. My uncle. Gone. At last. I didn’t feel anything at his death. Only indifference. He deserved it.

“Shocking to see you walk around here.” “Stella,” he uttered, looking down at the little boy that was in the middle of Amunie and her. “He looks just like Charles.” “Is he uncle Jason, mom?” Casper asked, gazing at Stella. There was no escaping it, Stella thought. The worst scenario that she has in her mind finally comes into place. She has no choice. “Casper, that is uncle Jason, uncle Jenkins’ cousin,” she tells her son. “Jason, my son, Casper.”

She took the bowl, limped out the door, and dumped it in the garbage can, cleaned the bowl, took a sip of cool water to rinse her mouth, and then led Justin to freshen up. "Mom, where are we going?" Jasmine gestured for Justin to be quiet. "We're going home to see Uncle." As they were about to leave, Daniel returned. His car stopped outside with a little boy about Justin's age stepping out, clutching an oversized Iron Man toy. Jasmine knew him. That was Daniel's nephew whose mom was Daniel's twin sister--- Lisa Douglas. "Uncle, who is that?" Casey pointed at Justin; his voice laced with caution.

At this moment, I could do anything to avoid getting engaged to Josh. Jess handed Dad some water to sip. “Here, uncle Charles, please have some water.” “Yes, allow me, please.” To my immense astonishment, Eros handed the glass of water to my dad’s lips. He whispered something to my dad while the entire room watched the drama with wide eyes. Aunt Dana and Uncle Jeremy stood like statues, glaring at Josh, who looked the happiest among all. “What’s the meaning of this, Josh?” seethed Uncle Jeremy. “Umm, umm, dad..” he stammered, looking clueless.

Joshua explained. “I’m going to see him and let him go home.” “Thank you, brother!” After Travis ended the call, he again held his wife by the waist, and they approached Tristan, who was continuously dancing. Jade quickly let go of hugging her boyfriend when she noticed the young man’s uncle approaching. “Tristan, your daddy just called.” Tristan was suddenly worried, and he almost forgot about his mother. “I’ll take care of telling your cousin that you left with your girlfriend.”

He was older, more rugged, and more dangerous but, undeniably, devastatingly handsome and he is Caesar Dominic Calder, Neven’s uncle. I recognized him instantly, how could I not? Neven had spoken of him often, always with that uneasy mix of awe and begrudging respect. I could still hear his words echoing in my head from the night I’d teased him, asking half-jokingly, “What about your uncle Caesar? Is he anything like you?” His answer had been sharp, almost defensive: “My uncle Caesar? Don’t even think about it, Jane. That man’s untouchable. Nobody crosses him, not in business, not in family and I do not want you anywhere around him too.”