Step Uncle Novels & Stories

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.”

STEP UNCLE'S SECRET WEEKEND I pulled up to the sprawling Harrington estate, my heart already hammering against my ribs. The ivy-covered mansion gleamed under the late afternoon sun, white tents dotting the lawn for Uncle Marcus’s wedding weekend. Marcus was my step-uncle Mom’s second husband’s younger brother but the real reason my stomach twisted with nervous excitement was their older brother, Julian, my other step uncle.

The warmth of his touch calmed some of the storm brewing inside me, but it didn’t make the fear disappear. “No one else could ever be better for me,” he said softly, squeezing my hand. “Nicole, you’re it for me. I don’t care what anyone says about us being step-siblings. That doesn’t change how I feel about you. I’m not interested in anyone else, and I never will be. You’re the only one I want.”

"As I said earlier, I'm in a hurry, so move—" "Can't you spare a few minutes to speak to your uncle?" "Uncle?" I raised a brow as I eyed him. Nobody told me Pablo had a brother. He didn't look anything like him, though. If anything, he looked like— "Or step-uncle. I'm not sure. What do you call the brother of your stepmother?" He smirked. "Oh, you're Beatrice's brother." I said flatly. That explained the creepy look. "I've heard quite a lot about you."

They only have two sons which is my Dad and and my Uncle Willie, I really love my grandparents to be honest(both sides), I think they are the ones who is always there for me, I don't know what I'll do if they're not around anymore. When the service is done, each family has different tables depending on the numbers of the members. There will be a feast and meeting after so they told us to stay. I sat in the center of grandma and grandpa so that I can avoid my younger brothers. My family call me Junior of course I have the same name with my father. Fact, my father didn't put Sr. on the end of his last name, you'll know soon. "So....Junior, how's Cambridge? Still have those monstrous professor

Kayla’s POV I stalked towards Stephen, and he stood there looking at me with wide eyes. He was no longer sporting the smug expression from before, and he didn’t look interested in my wolf anymore either. “Kayla darling…” he called out in a coaxing tone that one would use to soothe an aggressive dog. I let out a loud growl at him and he flinched and took a few steps back. “I am your uncle, remember? I am the only one left in the world for you. You don’t want to harm me, right? You don’t want to be alone in this world, right?”

The second uncle was the odd one out—a guy in his fifties who was still playing the field and would not settle down. The other nine were from the second and third great uncles' side of the family. Stephen did not really keep tabs on them much. Madeline let out a relieved breath. 'Not much attention, that's a relief.' Sadie's voice cut through the air, frigid and sharp. "Don't think for a second that just because I'm here, you can boss me around. Listen up, I'm watching you. If you mess with Hector, you'll wish you hadn't!"

She has been loyal to me ever since. Like I said, I’m not worried about Tempest attempting to take over. This is MY town. “The kiddos are growin’ like weeds. They were excited to see my Uncle Tee this mornin’ when they woke up.” “Your uncle?” She asks and I nod. “Tee is Nate’s stepbrother. I’ve known him since I was eight. He’s my uncle. So that makes Jax my uncle, too. Treat them well, Annie girl.”

Just now, I saw her snort as if dismissing the protests coming her way. He wiggled in his chair, moving her head like a hoodlum having fun. His attitude was really annoying. Without hesitation, he leaned back and sat more relaxed, then raised her hand to point at Uncle Dave without hesitation. "Did you forget that I'm a member of the Murrey family? Are you underestimating my abilities?" They were all silent. After Ethan mentioned that he was part of the Murrey family, they looked doubtful and scared.