Shameless Us Aunt Ginger Novels & Stories

Most relatives assumed something urgent had happened and sent tens of thousands, but it barely made a difference. Giselle called Mom's eldest sister, Aunt Ella Stone. "Aunt Ella, I heard Ronnie got more than a million in wedding gifts. Don't be stingy. One day, you'll need me. Send me a million dollars now, and maybe I'll look out for you." On the other end, Aunt Ella erupted into a string of curses before hanging up. Giselle gritted her teeth and hurled a string of insults. "When the apocalypse comes, the zombies will bite you to death," she snarled.

He nodded profusely and I turned around to not deal with the awkwardness I could feel in the air, a little bit surprised however, when I felt a small smile creeping on my features as I walked away, hearing Wills chuckles in the background. I knocked on the grey doors, immediately hearing my Aunts voice, “Come in!” I walked in the glass office one that had an incredible view of LA, everything either silver or whites, even the comfy chairs. My Aunt put down her reading glasses at the sight of me, a wide smile on her face, getting up to her full height as she walked around her desk towards me. The spitting image of Britney if she was slightly order and more defined with a little more grace and

She knows I don’t have any say over this marriage. “Not tonight,” Sniffles. “Tonight is about us having fun, so let’s go,” She drags me out of my bedroom and down the stairs. Ginger doesn’t see it but she’s beautiful with her auburn hair and green eyes that she gets from her grandmother. She’s taller than me at five foot five inches and her body is slim unlike mine. Cato is crazy for not seeing her beauty, instead he only sees this merger. The party is being held in the ballroom. Ginger wanted it outdoors but I couldn't. What if he showed up? He wouldn’t like the idea of a crowd.

“Word on the street is that his girlfriend found out he’s... not as blessed as he likes to act.” I stared. “What?” “Apparently,” Aunt George leaned in like she was telling a ghost story, “his dick’s the size of a pinky.” I slapped a hand over my mouth but couldn’t stop the laugh that exploded from me. “Oh my God! Are you serious?!” “That’s what I heard,” she said with a shrugged. “Well, serves him right!” I grinned. “He always acted like he was God’s gift to women. Imagine the embarrassment.” “I know, right?” she agreed with a smug nod. “And speaking of neighborhood drama... remember Mr. Brown?”

Alex stared at his nephew, if he hadn’t saw the irrational behavior of his nephew, he would have probably thought he was cool headed. “You should sit down uncle?” Felix said with an obiedient smile, “Thank God you came, grandpa has missed you so much.” Alexander simply stared at his nephew with a blank expression as he sat down opposite them. Now that he was sitting face to face with his nephew, the urge to whack him on the face was fucking strong. Alexander wondered where Felix got the audacity to cheat on a beautiful woman like Liv with her stepsister. It was like exchanging fake silver for diamonds.

It took him a long moment to process the shock before he furiously glared at me. "You disgusting gigolo! I'm Natasha Belmont's son, so how dare you slap me! You must be courting death!" "Who did you say you were? I don't recall ever having a son." Once again, the doors were thrown open. An elegant woman walked in gracefully, flanked by a group of bodyguards. It was my mysterious aunt, Natasha Belmont. The hall immediately fell dead silent, and all eyes turned to her. She walked over to me and scanned me from head to toe.

They deem it as a waste of money to buy a house when there's one available and his wife was okay with it. Ayana took care of the couples and their two kids. The other maids also have their own boss irrespectively. We are 5 in numbers. A filipino lady named Amy. A Nigerian lady named Lola. An indonesian lady named Mutmana…. Sorry, I never get to grab the spelling of her name, but that was how it was pronounced, I think. Ayana and I completed the list, to make it 5. "Morgana!" Lola opened the door to my room and poked her head in.

I faced him. Giselle pinched my hand telling me to stop, and I nodded. “Wow! I can't believe this,” he chuckled, trying to suppress his anger. “I can't believe you are a slut, seducing relatives? Unbelievable,” my aunt, her mother-in-law snorted. “Aunt!” I yelled, and she was startled by my thick and loud voice. “I will appreciate it if you don't make a sound,” I muttered. I shook my head disappointedly at her.

Gia chirped happily making Aunt Amy chuckle at her innocence. Lucas and Zee however looked at us in disbelief. "Oh! Sorry I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Gwen and this is my sister, Gia." They nod and introduce themselves too. "I'm Zee and this is my best friend Lucas and they are our mothers." Zee says. "I know. They are our pretty aunts as well!" I proudly exclaimed. "What the-" Zee almost swore but stopped when Aunt Bianca glared. ******** "What the hell did you do for us to be called here? Aren't you freaking members of student councils? Why the hell are you causing trouble in college when we send you here to study!" Amy snapped making them flinch.

I made a face, and she playfully pinched my cheek, saying she would always make it for me because I was her baby. “Hey, Aunt, where’s Uncle Miles?” I asked, and she got uncomfortable real quick. I mean, I didn’t really care; I just wanted to know he was far away when I did my thing. “Um… he’s on a business trip, yes. He will be gone for a couple of days. I’m sorry you are not going to see him.” “Too bad. Oh, could you please get me some ginger?”