My Aunt Webtoon の小説・ストーリー

Her eyes fell to a knife that was on the floor close to the television stand, she looked at me before dashing for it and quickly picking it up. “Lisa!” She shouted and took the knife to her chest where her heart is. Jesus "What are you doing dumbass?” Lisa asked. “I love you so very much Rebecca, you too sis and dad,” she said crying “you too Luna” she added. "Thank you all so very much for all the memories and the help.” She continued. “Mom what are you doing?!” “That won't hurt me,” Lisa said. “I know,” Aunt Jenny said “I just want to tell you to leave my family the fuck alone!” She shouted with a glare.

Heading towards the front door, I bumped into my aunt, Jaela, who was walking up the driveway. "Auntie!" I rushed over to give her a tight hug. "Oh dear," she hugged me and gave me a forehead kiss. "I'm so sorry for not coming over sooner. Your cousin had the flu, and I had to take care of him." "It's okay," I smiled softly. "I'm glad to see you." "I'm glad to see you too." She looked sad and tired, but she put on a brave face. But I knew my auntie too well not to know that something was bothering her.

[Influencer Moves Into Relative’s Home, Steals Everything From Cousin While Pretending To Be Pitiful] The post went into great detail, starting from the social media post Emma had uploaded. Then people followed the trail and uncovered more of her private accounts, and the content inside was shocking. One account was of her documenting her “daily life”. “Today I got my cousin kicked out onto the balcony. My aunt really does love me the most.” “I brought up the apple thing on purpose. Auntie and Lucas both took my side, and my cousin was so angry her face turned green. It was hilarious.”

IRENE "Don't you think the weather's a little too hot for turtle necks?" Aunt asked as she picked up a fresh red apple and placed it in her basket. Her gaze shifted to hold my gaze and her soft smile as she glanced at my outfit made my cheek burn. "It's not what you think," I said quickly in a pathetic attempt to defend myself. She laughed, walking past me in the open supermarket, "Oh, but it is what I felt last night. Congratulations." she whispered, chuckling as she moved to the next shop. Everyone was eager for her to come to their stall. She was Luna after all.

My Aunt explained. I felt pleased to hear this. I know my wolf is within, but is out of my reach. I felt glad that the moon goddess remembered me after all these times. Excited, my Aunt asked about Brian and when she can meet him. Seeing this delight and hearing her, I thought of Brian's decision to come over tomorrow. "You should meet him tomorrow. He'll be here," I said to my Aunt. She smiled in delight and promised to be around to welcome Brian well. I can't wait to see the look on her face when he comes. Only her expression will confirm if truly it was Brian I saw tonight.

Dean spoke, his husky voice echoing around the room as he explained what happened to me and I felt like a baby for not talking for myself, but the thing is, how did Xander even know it was her? My aunt is a witch? Oh my, my whole family were people I certainly don’t know. The next thing I’ll hear is that I have an alien twin sister. "Blood." My Aunt repeated as if she expected it with a very low voice. I frowned deeper. "Vomiting blood," Dean muttered slowly, letting his words hanging in the air, I didn't notice that he took steps closer toward us until now. "She's cold." my aunt looked at me, most likely noticing how my body still lightly shivered.

I push through the meagre meal on my plate, my mind drifting back and forth to my wolf's warning. Could the warriors have heard me? If they had, then I would have been summoned by now. "You don't want the yams?" Aunt's voice comes again. I still midway through sipping my coffee. "You know I always prefer the weeks when we have fresh bread." My voice comes out small. She looks at me, sadness in her eyes. Exhaustion weighing heavily on her. I'm her only living relative. After my parents died from sickness because their wolves couldn't help them heal, Aunt Medura became my only family. I was five years old.

was actually my aunt. Meanwhile, Gina and her whole family were about to spend the rest of their lives mining in Frongo.

I slid him his plate and a can of soda, then sat down in front of my own plate. Crossing my arms, I said, “All right. What do you want to know?” He blinked, looking at me like he wasn’t sure he’d heard correctly. “Really?” “Yeah,” I said, taking a bite of my pizza. “No reason to hold back now.” He nodded as he tore off a piece of crust and popped it into his mouth. “So, that woman at the store today… She's my aunt?” “Yes,” I said with a weary sigh. “She’s your aunt, your father's twin sister. Her name is Nora Blackwood.” “I thought so. Even back at the store, before I found out, I was getting major aunt vibes off her.” Unable to help myself, I snorted a laugh. “What the hell are ‘aunt vibes?

Solenne I couldn't believe the story my aunt just told us. Her and my mother endured so much pain for no other reason than for some men to have more power. All the years of my childhood she was cold and distant with me I now understood why. I was the reason she had to keep living. "I'm so sorry Aunt Luna." I whispered as she broke down in tears. She just said how she wanted to die but stayed alive to raise me. She had no pleasure left in this world.