Spoiled By Eight Uncles Novels & Stories

He said in a smirk. "Where should I start? Ah ... Once upon a time there were two siblings, a man and a woman. These two, rebelled against their parents... Oops... Should I rephrase it.... Wait... Only the man rebelled against his parents but the woman loved dearly her brother the reason why she too went with him. The two siblings went away from their kingdom as they ended straying to different places. After a century, the two went back to their birth place. Their loving parents forgive their action. Two century past, the sister of the man got pregnant and she birthed a handsome perfect child. This child were adorable compared to his not so ugly uncle. Thus, this ugly uncle renamed the child

Spike and Star’s cute barks calmed him as he kissed them both, clutching them to his chest. Then he continued. “My chaotic family was the reason I never wished to introduce you to them. They are cold-hearted, self-absorbed, and power-hungry people, following the stupid traditions that only favor them. And my uncle is the biggest moron, a vampire who has stopped eating to maximize his powers.” His eyes burned with rage as he growled. “Grandpa’s response made it clear that Uncle had spread the news of your divorce in our community. Gosh, I want to kill him!”

Joe tried to control himself. "Uncle is good, Uncle Joe is very good!" she quickly replied. "I'm a widower, Clara, and Gaston has never been married, but when it comes to looks and charm, I'm not inferior to him!" Joe boasted. "Bachelor is okay, but a widower is more tempting!" he added with a convincing expression. Clara laughed. "What's funny? You dare laugh at me!" Joe protested, pretending to look angry. "Uncle Joe is funny!" she said.

Clara moaned softly after Arthur's finger brushed past her scalp, making her tensed body relaxed. “ You know so much about them, uncle, do you think it will work?” She asked as Arthur's hand stopped moving, making her open her eyes, “ what's wrong?” She asked, seeing his face all stoic. “ The next time you call me uncle again, I'll fuck you till you forget how to speak,” he threatened making her burst out laughing for his childishness

Camille added, loud enough for people to hear. Murmurs suddenly filled the hall. I knew what she was doing, she was trying to further humiliate me. "If you hadn't already married my uncle, I would have considered making you my concubine at least. . ." He paused as he allowed his words to sink. "How unlucky you are." That was another slap to my face. He disrespected my status as his uncle's wife and openly commented on making me his concubine. I suddenly hated that Adrian had to be the one to inherit the throne. He was nowhere near fit to rule.

I looked at their faces waiting for someone to answer me. "We are Bankrupt!" "Well, As long as no one is terminally ill then is ok.... Wait!" I turned to Dad to be sure I just heard what he said correctly, "What did you say?" "Your uncle introduced your father to an investment and after your father put everything in, the investment failed. Now we've lost everything and we have a lot of debts" Mom explained while cleaning her tears. I looked at Mom blankly because I didn't know what kind of expression I'm supposed to make right now, "Is Uncle Bartholomew that introduced you to that business right?"

Their relationship was perfect at the start, with neither bothered about money or the future since they had each other. Their love had been pure and uncorrupted until his grandfather died. The old man whose empire was been the largest and most successful in the state had willed everything to Jonah’s uncle and left the rest of the family with nothing. They all believed that the uncle who had always been a greedy schemer had tricked the old man into giving him everything before he died. Unfortunately, no one could fight back because he now had all the power like he always wanted.

At 10, he was like a damn angel in white cloaks always protecting me against harsh weather and bullies. Normal life they said. That all faded one night when our heartless relatives sold us for a fucking debt. My uncle was a fuckin drug addict who’d shit his damn pants without a shot of crack, and my aunt was a bitch who lived off sucking rich guys' dicks at whore houses. And when all their sins caught up with them, they sold us like a damn prized cow with red ribbons. Fun fact, they didn’t even show remorse about it.

"Uncle Terrence, is my cake delicious?" Cedrick glanced at Miles coldly and almost lost his taste. "You will know it after you taste it. Need I feed you?" Miles was stuck for words. 'It's strange. Why is the aura of this taciturn uncle like Big Demon's? 'It's impossible. 'Big Demon won't be so ugly. 'Mummy said that I was the mini copy of Big Demon. 'If I grow up and am as ugly as Uncle Terrence, I won't be able to get a wife!'

She didn’t know if she was ready for love, or war, or something in between. But she knew one thing for sure — being spoiled by her overprotective brothers was nothing compared to being wanted by the kind of men who could move the world.