Step Uncle Novels & Stories

" The room felt like it was spinning. My father died in a hit-and-run ten years ago. It was an accident. At least, that’s what Mom always told me. I gripped the paper so hard it tore. I didn't just have a step-brother problem. I had a murder problem

"Quite frankly speaking, i have never seen him, or heard of him with a woman even. Not even my mom has heard something like that." Uncle Sebastian is my mother's younger brother, and after she met my father, the then beta of this pack, she moved back to this pack leaving her pack of origin--in which Uncle Sebastian is now the alpha. So, he is my maternal uncle, and though we are not that close, he is the one uncle i look up to the most. If i get to be on his good graces, it would go a long way for me so obviously i would not do anything that would upset him, i have always avoided doing such since i was a kid.

ROSE'S POV "Step-uncle." He corrects me. "Corey's my step brother. His mother already had him before she married my father, we were brought up like cousins. The title of family was just mere formality." He starts unbuttoning his shirt revealing toned muscles that shows years of devotion to the gym. "The shirt is damp and uncomfortable, mind if I get rid of it?"

I hid all the sad and worried faces I could have and put up a smiling face. "I'm sorry you had to go through all of that. From when your father died to when you got kidnapped, all thanks to your husband." His eyes were staring at me; probably he was expecting me to say something. "Yeah, I'm fine now. But how...how did you get to know all of that?" Now, I was the one giving a suspicious look. Uncle Josiah laughed softly as he walked closer to me. "Your aunties may be so busy with the kitchen and their daily work. But I will always keep an eye on you; your father left us a responsibility we are going to uphold." He cupped my cheeks and smiled.

“Who are you to lecture me, sir? You heard me. I told you that I’m sorry.” “Who am I?” He repeated and smirked at me. Yes, who the fuck are you? I saw him in the villa. Needless to say, he and David knew each other. Or maybe… he and that woman? I don’t know. “I’m Gavin Palma–David’s uncle.” My jaw left on the floor.

“You're not here for grandfather's memorial service, are you?” He laughed, changing his demeanor into a playful one. “It was just a simple question, bro. Don't take it that far. Of course I'm here for my grandfather's memorial service.” He walked towards the door. “I'll be staying here in the villa until I return. Is that okay with you?” “Of course it is. You are my brother after all.” I replied. My gaze did not leave him till he exited. “Sly fox!” I cursed. Stephen has changed a lot. He is my younger cousin, but is regarded as an illegitimate son of the family. His mother, who is my dad's younger sister, had him out of wedlock.

But… what was he doing? A mixture of excitement and confusion churned inside of her, and then, to make it worse, stephan spoke, "Uncle is coming!" and a large part of parsley went numb. Her mind raced. He's called Sterling, but he's not part of the Sterling family, that would be... huh… That would make him stephan's uncle, which means oh my god. She wasn't the sharpest knife in the draw, some had even called her slow, but this struck like lightning down a rod, frying her brain. She felt her cheeks flush and started feeling sick.

Stephany took out her phone and after making sure she was alone and possibly off camera radar, she dialled a number and placed it on her ears as it rang. "And what do I owe this niece of mine to be called at this hour?" Came a raspy voice from the other side. "Uncle Jim," Stephany called. "Wo wo wo! What is it? It's been long since you were in that position. Who and how can I beat that scumbag's heart outta his lungs?" The other side was her uncle. Stephany had stayed with him and was the one her as Stella was using his surname. He was sleeping after his nightshift and due to the sleep his voice sounded raspy.

Soon daddy showed up in the doorway and spoke back to his guest. “Leave your clothes in the living room. We’ll be waiting for you in the master bedroom.” He smiled at me as he walked in and sat down in his recliner. “Showtime, Stephie,” he whispered to me. “Are you ready to be fucked?” I nodded at him and stared expectantly at the doorway. I gasped with surprise as I recognized the man who walked in, jerking his semi-erect meat. “Uncle Fred!” My uncle walked up to the bedside and smiled at me. “Yes, Steph,” he said. “When I heard that your dad was having you fucked I insisted on having a piece of you. Fortunately my friend who’d booked you for today didn’t mind sharing.”

Chelsea Breakfast was one hell of an exciting affair for everyone except me. I didn't mean to, but the moment I stepped out and saw him, my countenance changed. I hoped my step mom would not notice that the smile I flashed her as I took my place next to her was a bogus one. My step brother, Aldrich had prepared breakfast and he was all smiles. His eyes found mine and I looked away. "Good morning, Auntie Naomi. Good morning, dad.", I greeted with my eyes on my plate. Dad nodded as his mouth was stuffed with food and auntie Naomi patted my hair.