Spoiled Rotten By My Uncles Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Shiver ran through my body and I accidentally poured the spilled the soup on my dress. ''Oh Dear!!!'' Uncle Roy sighed ''Are you alright???? It must be hot. Go and wash it immediately.'' ''I am so sorry Uncle. "' I went to the washroom and was cleaning it when I heard his voice. That disgusting tone oh god I hated him. I wanted to stay in here for long until he leaves but I knew he would stay for a bit longer and I decided to muster up the courage and leave somehow. ''I went out and I just had a look on him and then I met Aunty. ''

he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Tears welled up in my eyes as a deep sense of despair washed over me. I felt utterly powerless, trapped in a cycle of abuse and manipulation. I shrank back and remained mute. My uncle's temper was scary, one minute he was happy and the next he was crazy. "I will renovate the room and make it more girly for you." "Okay, sir," I replied, biting my lower lips, when he touched my cheeks I felt cold shivers run down my spine. I wished he would just disappear.

Determination filled Chicago's beautiful eyes, "Uncle is a good man, helping children to build schools, I can't let him be trapped by a bad Aunty! Chicago must take Uncle away!" Chicago strode out. Wendy, as if she had lost her soul, followed her, barely breathing. "Uncle!" When they saw Darwin, a strange man was talking with him, trying to stuff a business card into Darwin's hand. Aunty Annoyance hadn't returned yet! Chicago thought, now is the moment to take Uncle and run! "Isn't this the little artist!" exclaimed the unfamiliar uncle with a beaming smile, "Ah, so you're a child from Mr. Solomon's household! No wonder you're so smart!"

they said and immediately ran away—these kids never stayed at one place and were extremely fast. I started running after them, and Clinton followed behind, joining the long family line with Kiara leading the way. That’s when I realised I finally had it all—my happy family—and it turned out it was with Jade’s uncle, not Jade. Clinton. My love. ●THE END OF BOOK ONE●

I exclaimed. “Im sorry Pearl, but when I took the loan from them your name was still on the door, but you are doing this for our family, think of your father, he is struggling pearl, he now teaches Sunday school to get by and the old bastard hated the lord, God knows” my uncle stated, I gasped in shock. “what! How the hell did you spend all my fortune uncle!” I roared before lunging at him. Nico caught me mid-air, and my body hitting his hard frame did something to me, I could feel the curly hair on his chest touch the edge of my face, they smelled electrifying as they called to me.

He had never done that, but still, deep down inside me, I hoped and expected him to. “Her grades are bad, her facial appearance is poor, she has no luck in getting a job and she's nothing but a burden to everyone around her. Is having a baby a big problem?” My aunt joined. She and her family raised me after I lost my whole family in a fire accident.

And now that I had assumed power, they had the guts to act like they had been wronged and demand their own share of the wealth. Entitled retarded lunatics. The scent of cheap cigarettes infiltrated through the air, pairs of eyes digging into my skin with disdain, hatred rippling through my muscles. "You are late." My uncle started as soon as I took the seat at the head of the table. Good for them, they hadn't fucking attempted to sit there or I would have had served them the head for super. Without dignifying that with a response, I reached out silently and expensive cigarettes were placed in my palm.

I despise it when he disparages her. "Do you think I will kill you easily, you wish, right?" I grin before lifting him up and hurling him to the ground. "You're not going to have it easy, uncle. Your death will not be easy. I will make you suffer." He let out a terror wail. He's frail, pale, and dressed in rags. My uncle, whom I used to admire, is trash now. He is the ruler of his realm; but for his greed, he finds himself here. If not for what he did to my parents, I won't have do this to him, because he is the only family that I have.

I clicked my tongue, shaking my head as I brought the flute to my lips. I saw his jaw tick at my words, his eyes narrowing when he then said. "Can you get any shameless?" He spat through gritted teeth. "First you go after Alpha Miller, then my Uncle, and now Alpha Abbot as well?" he chuckled humorlessly. "Just when I thought you could not stoop down any lower, Leila. Then you go ahead and pull such stunt. Do you not get tired of being a whore?"

“He… he actually tried to hit on you! After our old grandpa literally kicked your doors down!” Every time I looked at the coffin of Aquila,the grand ‘gift’ my uncle had presented like a bouquet of flowers—I lost it all over again. The sisters were vibrating with ancient rage, but they were completely powerless against the one thing they couldn’t fight: two teenage girls who had officially lost their minds. I finally wiped my tears, then I heard my uncle snorting. “Hey kids, I’m not that bad at flirting you know. I still got it,” he said, puffing out his chest. “If given more time, I’m sure Ennoia…”