My Aunt Webtoon Novels & Stories

“Tell me, what is she to my uncle?!” The maid, intimidated by his expression, stammered, “M-Mr. Zach, that lady is Mr. Sean’s wife.” “Get lost!” Zach shoved the maid aside and turned to the butler. “Brian, you watched me grow up. I know you won't lie to me. Tell me!” The butler hesitated for a few seconds before replying in a low voice, “It’s true. She's indeed your aunt.” “Liars! You’re all liars!” Zach’s face twisted in disbelief. Then, he suddenly remembered his older sister, Theresa, who lived abroad. He hurriedly started a video call.

Don’t you see it? Aiden: Your dead aunt on a cloud? No. Me: She’s not on it. She is it. Let me send you a picture. I lifted my phone, snapped a photo of the cloud, and sent it to him. Me: Well? Aiden: Nice to meet you, Aurora’s aunt. You two don’t look alike at all. Me: Who’s being funny now? Aiden: Me, I guess. Me: Don’t worry, I know you’re not capable of anything good or kind. Having a sense of humor won’t ruin your bad reputation.

asked Uncle Crin, and he wouldn’t look at me if he didn’t just stay with Aunt Pneona. Aunt Pneona looked at me, unsure of what was going on or what my uncle would do. “Let go of my niece,” Aunt Pneona said, and Myxy was taken by Uncle Crin while Hover didn’t know what to do. He still couldn’t take his eyes off of Aunt Pneona. “Isn’t your uncle crazy?” Titus whispered. “I don’t know,” I answered. “Isn’t Aunt Pneona using magic?” “No, I didn’t,” Aunt suddenly answered while we were just looking at Uncle Crin.

Getting home, I was only able to make it to the couch then sleep and fatigue washed all over me like an enchantment. When I came to work the next day, Aku was all over me with worry and concern. "Auntie, see your puff puff under your eye" "Auntie, are you sure you don't want me to get you drugs ?" "Auntie, did you eat?" "Auntie what did you eat?" " Girl, would you leave me the fuck alone" I said. She came around and hugged me quickly then she left laughing. "Aunty, you are teaching me bad words " she said.

“No, I mean… other than the occasional story from my aunt or the horribly inaccurate depiction of them on media platfor—” “Your aunt?” Craig asked, interested. “What did she say?” “Yeah, well,” I shrugged. “I grew up with my aunt. My parents died when I was young so I never really… you know. She raised me, I’m as much her kid as my actual parents so… she would tell me stories at night, put me to bed, take care of me in literally every aspect—you know?” He nodded along as I spoke. “What would she tell you about shifters?”

She walk me back to her; mom tell me to apologize; Aunt was staring at me, she was almost crying; I know my parents did not train me to be rude but whatever Aunt did will forever be unforgettable. I can still remember; after mom and I buried dad; we went to Aunt for assistance, Aunt in her fine words, lied that her business wasn't doing well; she emotionally manipulated mom and myself to an extent we felt bad for her; not knowing that, she had just sent money for the new collection of her famous designer to be sent to her house; mom and I were just leaving when we met the van drive in with her things; if my Aunt, dad's sister will not want to help her own brothers family, then what is she do

I muttered looking at the beautiful small sweaters she made for my pups. "I will surely make them wear this," I said and held Aaron's hand. "Look, Aunt made this... I can't even imagine how beautiful and cute our pups will look in it." "Pups'' aunt laughed upon hearing the word I used for my babies, only if she knows that I'm indeed carrying a werewolf's pup inside me. "I mean babies" "You're so cute… I'm sure if your brother would be here then he wouldn't have left this chance to tease you" she laughed.

They said it was odd that they showed up unexpectedly, especially since they'd never done that before, and especially since none of them had visited us for almost three years now, when we'd lived here before. "How come no one has ever seen them before?" my mom wondered aloud. "Maybe they live far away," I chimed in. "Maybe they're from another town." "Are they vampires?" "No, I don't think so. Their skin doesn't smell like vampire blood." "They probably just wear masks. They probably aren't from another town," Aunt said in disgust. My aunt is one of the best hunters in our family. Since she was born after we left the old town, she has hunted and killed more vampires than any hunter ever did.

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.

I was enjoying this when for a while until I got a message from my aunt, Julie. Aunt Julie was my mom’s sister. In the message, She texted that wanted me a few days before to meet her husband. “We’ve been married for years now and yet you’ve never attempted to get to know each other!” She texted. “But Aunty, you know I don’t really like being with the family,” I texted back. “You still have to come.” She was having some work event , some adult party and she wanted me to come. I wasn’t really interested. Then she said;