Loving Aunt Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

I turned to her Auntie in case she saw me, but she turned her back on me because she was busy making juice. Chapter 16 is coming soon.

“However, I would appreciate any help with fixing the book.” “Are you sure?” Shaun asked, and I nodded. “Okay, but if you change your mind. All you have to do is say the word.” “Got it,” I said and the light happiness I was feeling dimmed when I realized we were already at my aunt’s house. “So I’ll see you Monday.” “Yeah, about that—” Shaun started, but the front door suddenly opened. “Oh my, Shaun Hunter? Is that you?” my aunt said in a friendly tone she only ever uses when she wants to suck up to someone.

She gasps and then giggles. I crawl to her up the bed between her smooth thighs, caressing with featherlight touches. She shivers and smiles at me, her eyes beginning to burn with lust. I stop halfway, tugging her panties off, and suddenly drop face-first into her steaming quim and start eating my aunt's pussy like a man starved. Her back immediately arches off the bed, and a deep moan escapes her lips. I smile and continue to pleasure my new woman, my mother's sister, my aunt... my Carrie. It warms me inside like it did with Mom and the Twins. This was not power or lust. This was an unabiding Love for family. I never want her to hurt again, not to be or feel alone again. It was now my job t

pretty aunt : tell me who is that brat stolen your heart me : he is a friend of mine to be frank I'm not even eligible to call him friend but he is such a sweet person made me as his friend but selfish me was not satisfied with it and craving for more pretty aunt : many lovers were once upon friends dear me : but he is someone I can't even dream of standing beside him pretty aunt : why so me : he is rich, handsome more than all these he is a kindhearted, sweet and warm person even if he is not rich or handsome with other three qualities anyone can fall for him pretty aunt : if anyone can fall for him then why can't that anyone be you me : its foolishness to dream about what we never gonna ge

Though I realized my mistake a long time ago, I cowardly did nothing about it. “I don't care about the past Zen. All I care about right now is that you are back, you don't know how much I missed you. I regretted letting you go. I should have fought harder and made sure you didn't leave. I tried looking for you, but I don't even know where to start from," Aunt said, trying to hold back the tears. Aunt was so happy that she now has a grand niece. Zoe loved her too and they bonded so well.

Aunt, “ he asked innocently. “Bantiwel!”, she growled. She shoved her smartphone in front of his face and said imperatively, this, this woman or girl or whatever she is called. How did she get in contact with you and your cousin?” Aaah, so that’s what got her fuming. The woman in question was the one they met at the SlaughterHouse and the one he was flirting with. He just realized that she was the daughter of his aunt’s ex-boyfriend years ago. “Why are you so angry, dear Aunt, “ he teased. “Surely you are not harboring any emotions towards her dad? “Why, you, you?!” his aunt stammered. Rain took pity on her and escorted her towards the solitary sofa on the corner of his small office. His au

The front door creaked open. I turned fast, wiping tears with my hand. It was my aunt. For a second, hope flickered. She’s here. She’ll stop this. She won’t let her niece get sold like meat. I stumbled toward her, falling at her feet. “Auntie, please,” I sobbed. “Please, don’t let them take me. Don’t let him sell me. I’ll do anything. Please.” She didn’t answer. Instead, she shoved me out of her way—hard enough to make me hit the floor—and walked straight toward the table.

Chapter 1 I was staring blankly at the window in my Aunt’s Ancestral House. While my hands are trembling , It’s started when I realized what time is it. It's three o'clock in the morning already. "Fucked!" I cursed, I wish I didn’t go with them. "Kelsy, will you relax?" My cousin Mika said , I glanced at her but I cant. I was tapping my phone because I was so tensed this time and I told them that I wanted to go home.

I forced a faint smile and was about to say something when Uncle Randy snatched the notebook from my hands. "Randy, what's so interesting about that ledger? You should be worrying about me instead!" Aunt Leah's voice shot up as she saw Uncle Randy snatch the notebook. Her face turned even paler—whether from pain or panic, it was hard to tell. Her reaction made me suddenly aware that something felt off.

“I don’t believe I came from Mars, Little Caramel. Don’t stare for too long. You’re starting to seem like a pervert.” First came shock. Then comes anger. I fist my trembling fingers underneath the sheets and open my mouth to scream at him. Realising that it’s safer if I just scream at my aunt instead, I swivel my head in her direction. “What the flipping hell is he doing here, aunt? Start talking, please. And this better be good.” I watch with rising distress as Aunt Ophelia slowly edges towards the door. “There, there. There’s no need to be violent, Amani.”