Oh No The Aunts Are Here Novels & Stories

"Oh, so sorry. Have you come, Auntie?" "Just now, I'm at the restaurant with Nina and Laura, and they're having a food race." Nina widened her eyes at her aunt's answer, and Nathan and Auntie Sophie chuckled. "Didn't you eat, Auntie?" Nathan asked later. "No, I ate on the plane. I'm still full." "I'm sorry, Auntie, I can't pick you up. I'll make time to see you tonight." "Yes, dear, it's okay."

I muttered, mostly to myself. “You two at the front!” one of the Aunts shouted. “Stop your squawking and pay attention to our guests!” I wanted to argue that we hadn’t any guests yet, but arguing with the Aunts never ended well for anyone. Ashley and I went silent after that, forcing smiles at the empty streets. Suddenly, a disturbance swept over the shop. The aunts went stiff. I could see them in the reflection of the glass—their entire posture perked up as if they could hear a distant sound. One by one, they dropped everything they were doing and approached the front of the shop.

Martina POV “We are going to sleep over here.” Riley declared when their father told them to pack up so they could retire to their house across the street. “Yeah, daddy. Uncle M is here with his babies with Aunt Martina.” Brixx seconded. “Daddy R is also here with Aunt Hanna and Rohan Joy. We can’t leave.” Mason declared. Noah could only scratch his head at times like this. “We are going to miss playing with our cousins,” Riley added, enough for their father to relent.

She wasn’t as observant as Ariel so she didn’t notice anybody staring at them when they were purchasing coffee the other time “Those aunties who stare at us like they were going to eat us.” “I didn’t see anyone. What do they look like?” “One had black hair with cherry pins and the other was blonde. I don’t know who those Aunties are but I don’t like them at all.” Bree patted her daughter’s hair. “No worries, baby. Keep calm. You’re not going to see them again, okay? Come on, let’s go this way.”

Harley could hear the loud chattering in the background. “I am great Auntie, where are you? It’s a bit noisy over there.” She asked. “Oh right, I’m at Kristen’s Daughters baby shower.” Her auntie answered. “Give me a sec, I’ll be- Agnes HI!” Harley rolled her eyes of easily her auntie could get distracted. Her eyes met with Grey’s who had been staring at her the entire time. Aunties right? He mouthed to her and she ignored him. “Ouch.” She heard him say.

Given that he’s beside me and keeping up with my pace is enough to make it a point higher. “You are such a naughty girl, my sweet.” I head him whisper, making me scoff and just click my heels to move to out dining table. Upon arriving to the dining hall, everyone is busy on doing something. I even saw the kids on the left side along with their nannies while the adults are having their chaotic situation. “Hurry! They might be here any second from now!” “Oh crap! I can hear their footsteps!” My brows furrowed upon hearing those words from my aunts.

he says. Is her name Anne? I believe it is. Is she in hospital? Why? What’s wrong with her? But whatever who cares? I don’t care about her. So, she isn’t going to be over here at all. “Caisey! What are you doing? You’re going to choke yourself girl. You’re just fifteen and you cannot drink the champagne,” our aunt suggests which makes all of us turn our heads towards her. Yeah! She is still holding the glass in her hands.

Aliya stands at the corner, waving and snorting like this is some kind of joke. My aunt's voice drifts faintly from behind them as she steps into view. She's dressed elegantly in a tight crimson gown that hugs her shape, the fabric adorned with tiny gems. “Girls, girls," she calls to them. “Stop playing around or we'll be late." My chest tightens as the word resounds in my mind. “Open it!” I yell again, hitting the door with my palm. “This isn’t funny!” They don’t open it. Instead, they give a short laugh as they turn and walk toward the curbside. I watch them for a moment, breathing hard as my mind runs with different thoughts.

" Gina's family quickly stood at attention, heads bowed, not daring to look around. Soon, the door opened, and a tall figure walked in wearing a black coat, looking striking and commanding. The person radiated an aura that warned everyone to keep their distance. It was my aunt, Carmelia. She swept her gaze across the parlor, and her brow furrowed immediately. "What's going on? Why is it such a mess in here?" Rex hurried forward. "Ms. Sanders, these people came to settle a debt and brought some guy with them." Carmelia said coldly. "I told you not to bring just anyone here. Clean this up." She turned to leave as soon as she finished speaking. I silently screamed, 'No! Don't go!' I used every

My aunts, Jessica and London, kept talking to me sweetly, completely changing the subject and easing my anxiety by insisting that we all go on a massive shopping spree sometime. Before I knew it, it was time for them to leave. They began gathering their coats, wrapping me in warm, lingering hugs as they bid their goodbyes. "We'll see you very soon, June," Aunt London promised with a wink before they finally left the mansion, their cars roaring down the driveway. June? Who’s June…Me? Exhaustion settled deep into my bones. I turned to my parents, offering them a quiet, weary smile. "Good night, Mom. Good night, Dad."