Shameless Us Aunt Ginger Novels & Stories

He froze, struck dumb, his pupils dilated in utter shock. The truth, heavy as a sledgehammer, shattered every one of his ridiculous fantasies. His father, trembling with rage, pointed a shaking finger at his disgraceful son and let out a desperate roar. “Open your damn eyes and look! Four years ago, Harper became the owner of this estate! Harper is the true Luna of this manor… which makes her your aunt!”

A foul stench wafted from her pants. Aunt Molly shrieked in terror when she returned home and saw the state that Grandma was in. She was too scared to even approach her and help her up. Meanwhile, I was lounging on the couch in my hotel room when I tapped on the send button. I had sent the video of Ashton and Joe in Night Lights to the Saldano family's group chat. I had also sent it to the man who had been urging Ashton to return his money since the former failed to deliver my corpse to him, Peter Anderson.

I told them to go up to the drama teacher and sing your praises,'' ''Auntie Kris, you shouldn't skew results,'' I reprimanded but she just waved me off. '' Isn't your sister deaf?'' I asked. She simply nodded before she went back to her complimentary sparkling drink. After we finished our nails, we went out for late lunch at this casual restaurant that was nearby. It was part of the tradition. ''So you like my stepson huh,'' Auntie Kris said casually as she sipped her orange juice. I groaned and placed my head on the table, this was so embarrassing.

My sister disappeared because of my aunt, Renee Dover. She smiled and said, "Our little Candy is so pretty. It'd be a shame not to get her into kids' modeling." Then she took three-year-old Candy away. She claimed the shoot had been too crowded and that Candy had wandered off on her own. My parents searched for over ten years. When they finally found her, Candy was chained up in a house deep in the mountains. She had given birth to seven children, and her mind had broken long ago. She died on the way home. The grief destroyed my parents too. They lost their minds and were killed when a car struck them. Aunt Renee seized their inheritance and gloated, "Your mother should've lent me th

my aunt mumbled, walking in with her knee high dress unzipped, trying her best to reach it. She paused facing the fallen me as I sat up, a slight frown over taking her features, "girl do you know what time it is?" She asked placing her hands on her hips, “Good lord, you haven’t even done your hair yet.” "Morning Aunt Lily," I replied with an innocent grin, crawling toward the edge of the bed. She turned her back towards me as I helped her zip up. My aunt was a lovely, dark skinned woman, very proud of it. She wasn't particularly short, but not too tall either, had a gorgeous body and one heck of a personality. A little on the talkative side, didn't like nonsense, extra protective, very fun a

Dean was going home with the most coveted woman in New York. Oscar looked over at Maeve Sterling, who was still sitting frozen in her front-row seat. Her face was twisted into a pathetic mask of red-hot fury. Her manicured hands were clenched so tightly in her lap that her knuckles were white. Around her, people were standing, cheering, and stepping over her as if she were a piece of discarded trash on the floor. Maeve looked small. She looked shallow, noisy, and utterly defeated. Oscar felt a sudden flash of profound disgust.

As Shelly aunt hugged me. "I know it's all so early and sudden but you will get fine with this. He seem like nice man. He even asked for your opinion. " "Ahhh look at his social media there are not as much as picture as much as girls in his posts " she again yelled as Shelly aunt hit her on her head and told her to get lost. While I stood there. "aunt I love someone else " I told to her as her eyes widen as she was so surprise that she started to take steps back and fall at the couch . And again stood as she shooked me.

"She speaks highly of you." "She does not. She thinks the world revolves around you and I'm a loser." That was true. When Aunt Flo got drunk, it all came out. "It's a big place, baby. We'll just avoid them. Besides, I heard she was going to AA." Jill kept dragging me. "Something else I don't need to hear about." My Aunt was tall and big shouldered with large breasts. Her brunette hair, with a few streaks of gray, hung to her shoulders. She shaved her sex. I had to admit she was a handsome woman.

The next day, my uncle was working late again. The whole house was empty except for the two of us. Watching Aunt Maggie's beautiful legs sheathed in flesh-colored stockings, I lost control again. I reached out and touched her nylon-clad thighs. The sensation was incredibly smooth—I couldn't take my hands off her. My aunt shot me a glare. "You've got no shame now, do you? You just touch me whenever you feel like it?" I grinned and said, "Uncle's not home today. I want to do it again."

I stared into Uncle Steve's eyes and said, "You truly are a stubborn man, Uncle Steve. I was at your station when you transferred the money to me this morning. The surveillance camera recorded everything that you said while we were there." Uncle Steve's body stiffened. His complexion turned deathly pale, and he couldn't stammer out a single word. Just then, a fat woman burst through the crowd and slapped me across my face. It was my aunt, Valerie Dane. Aunt Valerie pointed an accusing finger at me and screamed, "You ungrateful bastard! How dare you embezzle Mr. Langdon's money when we decided to give you a job out of the kindness of our hearts? "I know that your mother had a heart attack and