Paternal Aunty Novels & Stories

Aunt Maxgaux mumbled and smiled sweetly with its own venom, from her striking stare. “Anyway, you’re better than his ex since you look like you respect us even if we speak like this at our first meeting. So, I’d give you credit,” Callan’s uncle muttered with a grin. “She’s careful with her words. She’s beautiful as well. Callan, it’s good you finally fixed the loose screw inside your head and brought us a decent girl. That Arinya chick was so fierce she dared to show up at our event years ago wearing jeans. No respect for traditions at all. Take note, her family was invasive and suspicious…” Aunt Margaux turns out to be the talkative one in the group. Aunt Felipa is the equalizer when Callan

She repeats what she told me yesterday in her room. “Well said. I’m glad you’re in agreement, you can help me look through possible candidates for her.” Father accepts what she has to say and moves on to his second steak. “Sure.” “Good.” The sound of cutlery against plates goes on for another minute before Aunty speaks up again. “Surely, you didn’t think I’d be content with just that, did you?” “You always want something. What is it this time around?” “Don’t insult me, I’m richer than the entirety of your little pack and sponsors put together.”

"Let's go, I muttered holding Lia's, while we followed mom. It's was a grand celebration with a lot of people, a lot of food and drinks, I was also given lots of gifts and blessings. Some gave me a look of pity, while others looked at me with admiration. "Zara, why are you so happy even when you're going to marry the devil," my aunt Anna asked. Aunt Anna is my father's younger sister. "Aunt because being sad won't change a thing," "I really admire you, she muttered," with a sad smile.

“Liam. You’re here. For a moment, I thought you might brush me off, like you always brush off anything tied to our father’s wealth.” Liam took his seat opposite him, his movements calm and deliberate. When he finally looked up, his eyes glinted with amusement. “Our father’s wealth? Don’t forget, Adams—we don’t share the same father. You’re not my brother in the way you like to claim. You’re my nephew. Your father was my elder brother.”

She asked. "I was waiting for you." I lied. She gave me a smile. "That's nice of you and believe me, Brody's announcement was one of the best I've ever witnessed." She replied and we walked into the house. "It's almost time for dinner." I murmured and she laughed. "My aunt is around, her name is Patricia but you should call her Aunt Patricia. She likes to be called and treated with respect. "Who doesn't?" I retorted and picked up an empty bottle on the floor with the intention of helping the maids pick the littered bottles on the floor.

A few minutes later of drawing a family tree based on Paige's explanation earlier, Rose dropped her pen and looked at the book. “So, if my mother is the niece to the Patriarch of the Anderson family, then…… his two sons are cousins to my mother. The Patriarch of the Anderson family is my great-uncle and his two sons are my first cousins- once removed according to what I'm seeing here.” Rose muttered as she chewed on the last cookies in the box that Theresa had given her.

aunty glared again at uncle. I giggled looking at couple in front of me, so cute, so bubbly, full of life. " Shanaya, you wait, I'll get you a new bun I just prepared!! " Aunty said and went inwards. " bring two!! honey " uncle said from backside. I do have a question for uncle, I mean whenever I hear him address her, it's honey, darling or other sweet names. ' he loves her dumbo' my mind slapped me.

I laughed out so hard, if only he knew. "Mum what's she doing here? " I looked up to find the person who uttered that statement only to find Ruby, Aunty's daughter. My cousin and birthday mate. "Be nice. " Aunty warned. "You don't own my life mum." she said and ran off with tears in her eyes. What's wrong with that one? Aunty Christy massaged her temples obviously stressed with Ruby's attitude. "Aunty? " I called out. "Yes Attracta? "

“ You know, I just thought of you guys a few minutes ago and now, you’re right here. Oh my God, this is crazy!” “ haven’t you heard of the saying, speak of the devil and he shall appear?” , Emily answers. “ And let’s get one thing clear, Val. I’m the godmother, not you.” “ Girl, there’s two of them. You can have one and I’ll have one.” Carlotta clears her throat. “ I hope you guys aren’t forgetting that their paternal aunty is right here.” The other two roll their eyes in unison. “ Paternal aunty , my foot. You don’t even know how to change diapers”, Emily adds.

The room fell silent at his words, but only for a moment before Sean's friends erupted into mocking laughter. Sean's face, however, turned serious as he lunged at the priest, grabbing his robe. "You're just a priest. You have no right to use my uncle's name." "The whole town of Riverton knows my uncle is marrying the love of his life today. What's she doing here?" he sneered, gesturing at me.