Loving Aunt Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Is not giving him everything even an option? I sunk into the stool she just vacated. My head was spinning. First, my agent tells me to believe in true love. Then, my cold and cynical aunt tells me to pick love over the job she so adored. I felt like I’ve entered the Twilight zone. I dropped my head to the table and turned it to the side. And stared right at Aunt Leila’s scarf. I reached for my cell on the other side of the island and dialed her number. It rung to voicemail.

She would always send Nana if she had something to say, but her aunt merely glanced around in disgust before speaking, her voice as cold as usual. "Meet me in the parlor when you're done," she didn't even look at the girl in question before turning around and leaving the shabby room. Aurora looked at the retreating back with a perplexed look. She shrugged and took all her time to get ready. She went to knock on her aunt's room, but no one answered. She then moved downstairs where she found her aunt sitting in the parlor with a leg crossed, reading a magazine, her chair facing the stairs. As her aunt heard the movement, she looked to see her niece coming down the stairs.

Chapter 6 Laura’s POV The tires of the heavy black SUV crunched against the wet gravel of Moon River's outer gate, finally grinding to a complete halt. I sat glued to the leather seats, clenching Alpha Ryder's dark coat around my bare shoulders so tightly that my knuckles turned white.

Grace sighed deeply, while I sat frozen on the couch, my mind blank. The woman in front of me smiled sweetly as she extended her hand, but there was a clear challenge in her eyes. "You must be Florence Lambert, right? I remember you’re Pierce’s little niece. I’m Lucy Snow. From now on, you should call me Aunt." Aunt? Trembling, I reached out my hand, utterly shaken by everything happening before me. But Lucy grabbed my hand tightly, squeezing it hard enough to make me wince in pain. I quickly yanked my hand back, letting out a muffled groan.

“When I saw you on the road, asking for help, I doubted, but I get to know you, and I understand why you hate the world so deeply, especially the people you truly loved, but you were taken for granted by them. I raised you, and I'm excited to see you do what you want. But I hope, sweetie, when you are far away you will completely forget your anger towards the world. Because a person full of anger is not truly happy.” “All the lessons you advise me, auntie, I will apply to myself. I will not let them be swept away by oblivion; instead, they will be my support so that I can be prosperous in the life that I will walk with my son and Eli with no worries that the past might haunt us.” Auntie and

After getting the news of their accident -my family's death- my body became numb to whatever was around me, it shook as I tried to make since of the things happening. I was forced to live with my paternal aunt and her troublesome daughter. My cousin, Layla, does awful things and puts blame on me to which my aunt also takes her side. Once she had not done her homework and she took my notebook. Proceeding to tell the teacher that I hadn't done the work. The teacher then calls my Aunt to tell her I failed to do my homework. But the killing thing about it was my aunt already knew that Layla had taken my notebook. She then comes to the school and beats me in front of the teacher saying that I a

Jack countered, his voice firm, "She can't hate you. She is disappointed a little since the cops informed you about my mother, but you never reached for her." "I was lost, back then. Jack, trust me," I replied, taking my head back from his chest, "I love aunt as much as I love my mother." "I know," Jack gently said, wiping my tears off my cheeks with the back of his hand, "She loves you too- maybe more than us. That is why stop crying and go to her. Perhaps your presence could wake her up." And Jack gently guided me to my feet.

VINCENT. A few days passed and it was the day of Auntie’s operation. And, even if I had taken an immoral step by using her condition to trap Annalise with me, my care for her is still the same. I prayed for her wellbeing, for her health badly. She showed me the love of a Mother, she showed me the affection of bonds, I am in her debt forever. I rushed to see her right after work and greeted the unwanted sight. "Sorry, I am late, I got stuck in traffic-"

But as long as she's competent, I don't mind increasing her salary. "Dear, have a seat. Eat your breakfast now. I have a Book Club meeting to attend to, I'll be leaving Ecklis in your care then. Have a good day!" Aunt instructed as she took the book called Dialogue on the Infinity of Love by Tullia d'Aragona from the table and clutched it. "Alright, enjoy your book club, Aunt Amy!"

She's obsessed with making her house look perfect, and somehow it does look more than perfect. As soon as we stepped in the living room. I saw my Uncle on the sofa, reading a newspaper. I stopped along with my heart. I could hear my Aunt and Amy behind us chatting like they've been best friends for years. But all I could see was the killer of my parents. Aiden noticed it immediately but he couldn't do anything at the moment as my Aunt appeared behind us and gestured everyone towards my Uncle.