Oh No The Aunts Are Here Novels & Stories

he wouldn’t have told her anything. We were currently on our way to visit my other aunt. Soon we stopped in front of the house. The neighbourhood was not bad. it was great actually. I got out of the car and went to knock on the door. A minute later the door open, a middle-aged woman stood on the other side. “Hello aunt, I am Marcus.” She fainted.

"Time for bed. You seem stressed Scarlett.” "I feel so hungry. Can we go get something downstairs?” I asked before my door opened and aunt walked in with a tray that had all my favorites. “I'm here to feed and spoil that little one. How about you shift closer," Aunt smiled and it was so impossible to refuse her. CHAPTER 207 Scarlett “What's going on?" Praisely asked since we had to get back to the mansion without completing the shopping. "What's going on?" Zoe looked at me. “N…Nothing. I'll talk to you later," I responded and then went to the living room where aunt was sitting with Aldric's Mom.

Troy looked up and grabbed a glass of water, then stood up and stood next to me with a smile. "I'm okay." He said that, and he wrapped his arm around mine. "Are you crazy? What's wrong with you? You have school, right? Besides, what are you doing here?" I suddenly asked, and he threw his arm around me. Before Troy could answer, my aunt spoke, causing both of our attention to go to her. "Talk about that upstairs, Abigail. My couriers are coming, so go ahead. Go up." Aunt Anne said with a smile on her lips that she would bring us something to eat at the top so that we wouldn't get overwhelmed by boredom.

the aunt tells him “I am ashamed to see you with something like this, because I have never seen you like this, and I will never see myself. Meanwhile, Flavia and Mell went out to a party and we're never going to see each other again. They are already very disappointed with me, we are never going to see me again. I am convinced that they are not going to give me another word. I'm just going to come dance and that's it. "Let's have fun" suggested Flavia as they danced to the rhythm of the music and the aunt laughs and says that she will never see her family again.

They starts looking at me fondly with a very bright smile. "Mom, aunt, what are you doing here?" I asked. They ignored and start talking between themselves. "Carol, look she's glowing already!" Mom gush out. "I know, right" aunt replies. "Oh, my goodness! She look so beautiful and... how do I put it" "Hot!" Aunt completes Mom's unfinished sentence. Mike walks closer and clears his throat. "Mom, Aunt, I am still here, don't you guys miss me too?" Mom and Aunt looked at him for a few seconds and wave him off as if he's saying nonsense.

I saw the color drain from Nikka and Ara’s faces, but Winter, thankfully, was not bothered at all. “No way! Amber is here for my slumber party!” She shrieked as she ran down the steps and straight into my arms. Eight-year-old Winter is heavy, but I caught her and swung her around, grateful that she was not afraid of Zach. “No, she needs to go,” Zach said. “What’s going on?” I heard Aunt Nadia’s voice from inside the house, and my eyes widened. I thought she and Uncle Riley had gone off to the Council Territory at the same time as Mom and Dad. I was sure I heard Uncle Jake tell Dad over the phone that his and Uncle Riley’s houses were waiting for them.

After an hour of pure bliss and baby snuggles, the room was suddenly filled with the sound of a sharp knock at the door. Startled, we turned our heads to see Sammy bursting in, followed closely by Axel and a chorus of our closest friends. Sammy's voice filled with excitement as she exclaimed, "Okay, mommy and daddy, it's auntie's turn to...," but her words trailed off into stunned silence as her eyes widened in disbelief.

Forgetting the past and its pain. We move on to lunch afterward, a long family table under a shaded canopy. Plates of grilled meats, salads, and warm bread are passed around. The kids chatter nonstop, while Nate sulks while Rayen teases him mercilessly. Halfway through the meal, a shadow falls across the table, and I look up and freeze. Aunt Aurella stands there with pleading eyes. She looks as beautiful and fierce as always, but I can't say I'm happy to see her.

she suddenly turns to me then looks at her brother again, and back at me, pointing a finger to my baby bump, "Don't tell me these are his?" This is too awkward, and weird, and everything that goes with it. It doesn't help when he decided to be an asshole and says, "Congrats Aunt Maddy. We're coming this August weeeeee!" "Weeeeeee!!!" Like a choir Mason and Mimi suddenly join from the living room making their five cousins to sing-song the same 'weeeeeee'. I giggle at the lively mood as Maddy sighs, "Oh God. I thought those two are the last ones. Please stop breeding Teen, we're in our 40s for God sake."

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.