Marrying My Ex's Uncle Novels & Stories

Saying his name with the word marriage would forever traumatize me. I shivered when I recalled that I almost got married to someone who was two years older than my late grandfather. I wonder how the expressions on all the faces of these people who just watched us get married would be if they were here to witness my marriage with Gregory Quin and not…God! It just struck me that I don't know his name. I do not know the name of the person who I just got married to and took his last name. “Gregory Quin is my uncle. He passed away yesterday,” he said, his tone flat as he led me into the already opened car. The leather seats felt good against my skin. It took a lot of self control not to moan in s

I am afraid he might not listen to me in the future. "Uncle Garvin.." "Yes, my boy." "We have a school assignment and were asked to bring our parents, so if it's not too much trouble, can you and momma accompany me?" "But Kian darling, your uncle and I aren't married," I explained. "But you can get married right." "Kian!" "I mean, Uncle Garvin does not bring any pretty ladies home, and you, momma, I have never seen you spend time with handsome uncles except Uncle Garvin. You both are perfect for each other."

“Wow!.....I thought it was a dream when I saw you at dinner…Now you're kissing my uncle who has a 25 year gap….You want to have revenge so bad…Don't you?” I crossed my arms. “Say what you came to say and leave.” “So it’s true,” he said. “You married him.” “I didn’t invite you here…..Why in fact are you here?” He ignored that. “My uncle…..Of all people.” I felt something sharp twist in my chest. “You really think I planned this around you?” I snapped. “You tell me,” he shot back. “You disappear. Then suddenly you’re married to one of the most powerful men in the world…..who is my uncle.”

"You don't deserve to be a part of this family! A selfish person like you is not fit to run a company!" As soon as they were safe behind closed doors, Amanda faced Quinn, anger bubbling inside her. "Why didn't you tell me you were bringing me here? You know this place would never be peaceful if I live here. So, why?" Quinn looked unperturbed. "What were you expecting to happen when you got married to your ex's uncle. Surely you didn't think it was going to be an easy journey. You can't hide away from them forever, you are my wife. Besides, that is one of the reasons why I married you in the first place."

I said slowly, still not looking at him, "that I just slept with my ex-husband's uncle." ~A day ago~ "You have no choice but to attend." Adrian said it the way he said most things. He cut into his meat and put a piece in his mouth without looking up. I set my fork down. "I don't like being forced into things," I remarked. "You know that." He smirked, swirling the wine in his glass then finally looked at me. "Says the woman who was forced to marry me." "I decided to." He didn't argue. He just turned back to his plate and let the silence settle like he'd already won.

"I am only asking for details, that's all. We don't need to argue back and forth.” “I know what this would resort into and I don't want to get into that. Can you just tell me how you changed the documents? I’m guessing we mistakenly got married while drunk?” He rolled his eyes at me. "We don't need to bother about those details. I knew that I wanted you from the beginning. I know that you are also trying to comprehend why which I resent my nephew for.” “He shouldn't have treated you in this manner. I just want to take care of you and make sure that you're okay, you need a husband, especially in your condition."

Grace thought she had finally found a family when the wealthy Wells family adopted her. To win their love, she became everything they wanted—obedient, perfect, and the ideal substitute for their lost daughter. The only person she truly believed cared for her was her boyfriend, Lucas Marino. But her world shattered the day the real daughter returned. Overnight, Grace was cast aside, treated as nothing but a shadow of someone else. Lucas, the man she trusted most, revealed his true heart—he had only ever seen her as a stand-in. Heartbroken and betrayed, grace got drunk and an got in an accident. The accident brought her face-to-face with Ethan Marino—Lucas’s uncle and the powerful head of

"We would be having a double we...." "I don't want a church wedding." Charvie said with all the strength and courage she could muster 'making sacred vows she won't be able to fulfil on the altar' She doesn't even know this person she will be spending her life with 'why the heck is everyone talking about marriage like it was some kind of child's play, especially Mr. Hayes, who was match making everyone.'

’ He knew that if his friends saw it, especially Hardin, he did be getting a ear full. Justin went to his fridge, got a bottle of wine and three glasses, he poured himself a drink and said, “Help yourselves.” “Justin, what do you think you are doing?” Hardin asked, his stare, stern and unhappy, “She is your ex–” “I know, captain obvious. I am not blind I can see she is.” Justin said cutting Hardin off, Alex chuckled quietly. Hardin hissed, “Well, she is not only your ex, she is married to your uncle, she is a wife to your uncle, your mother's brother.”

she said as a matter of fact. "That's what I want to do too but look at the situation I got myself into..." I groaned, combing my fingers through my hair. "I accidentally married his uncle, and now I don't even know how I got married or who the father of this baby is...that's how fucked up things are. I can't imagine it being Sinclair's..." My face went ghostly pale. If that was the case there was a large chance I would be pressurised into marrying him That would be a thing of nightmares. Sinclair still refuses to admit he was cheating. If we got married, he was probably still going to keep my sister as his mistress, and it could get worse.