Step Uncle Novels & Stories

The little boy did not doubt that it was all for him and his brother. “Yes, we missed you, uncle.” Hunter declared not in a hurry to leave his uncle's arms. “Where is mummy?” Before Hunter could answer, the gate opened and Stephen stepped in. He had been left to answer an important call and since Xavier had been eager to see his nephews, he didn't volunteer to wait. “Uncle Stevie,” Hunter shouted, ditching Xavier in favor of his favorite uncle. The boy's admiration for Stephen was unrivaled. Being a shy, smart, and quiet kid, Hunter preferred the company of Stephen over Xavier, though he loved them both.

Mom: Louis needs space for his gear Me: what have I got with this? Mom: I just want to warn you and .. Me: do what you want mum, his equipment put it where you want I don't care I'm getting out of there again, he's pumping my air out. I have to go and cool off a bit Louis A few hours later, my wife decided to store my materials in her late husband's studio. Carla: I don't understand Ashley's behavior anymore Me: a teenager, when a stepfather comes into the life of a child that's how it goes

Olive yelled crying. “Ohhh, Dear stepfather, I will take care of your heritage,” I said sitting on the floor beside Olivia. “What,” She asked, looking at me. “Yes Olivia you are my step-sister,” I said looking into her shocked eyes. “No, it can't be possible,” She said, biting her lips. “It is Olivia, My mother left my father because of him” I yelled, leaving her alone in her house. I lit up a cigarette before calling Joseph. “Hi Stephen,” He said as usual.

He whispered seductively into my ear before walking past me, I was beyond stunned. I ran in order to stop him, but his strides were faster than mine and he had gotten to the dining room before I could. “Sweetie, this is Ryan, your uncle. He is your stepfather's younger brother.” My mom’s voice rang in my ears and I couldn’t stop replaying her words in my head. “What’s wrong sweetie?” She asked, seeing that I was silent and somewhat shocked to meet the man whom she referred to as my uncle. “Nothing, mum, let’s start eating. I’m famished” I shook my head in denial, avoiding the piercing gaze I got from the man whose name I just knew to be Ryan.

The older male said, but I ignored his intense stare at me. “My bad. I’m Axel. This is Hunter, my little brother.” He introduced, pointing to him as he did. “And lastly, this is our Father, Maverick, the man you are getting married to.” He added calmly as though he had just told me I had won myself the lottery. I swallowed hard as I digested his words carefully, like a year-old child learning the alphabet for the first time. Each word echoes again and again in my head until it melts into my subconscious.

Jeffrey feigned a mocking laugh, but he actually felt guilty towards his nephew. He wouldn’t have been able to relax if Stephen hadn’t stayed with their grandmother for the past year. Thus, he softened his tone and said, "Grandma’s condition is under control now, so take care of your own matters and keep an eye on your competitors. Know your enemy and know yourself." "Got it!" Stephen cheerfully agreed. It wasn’t every day that his uncle spoke to him so kindly. He obediently got on his phone to check the latest news on Wade.

"So, tell me. How is school going? Are you excited to be here with us? You know we have waited a very long time to have you with us but old Max was too grumpy. He kept you all to himself. Right, I should ask, how is he doing?" "Well, technically, he's doing great. He has also been a good family to me. About being here, I am more than excited to be here." He sighed heavily. "I'm Henry. You can call me Henry or Uncle. Whichever suits you the most." "Oh, so you are my Uncle?" I asked. Gramps had been talking about me having an Aunt, he mentioned a man to me, or was he getting too old already? "Nope. I'm your Aunt's husband. I was just stating so that you can choose what to call me. You aren't s

I was even more startled to find Milo here. "Uncle Stephen is Grandpa's consigliere. He will train you about the ways of the organization and how to deal with and interact with our associates." Tiny formally introduced him to me. It's been a long time since I've seen Uncle Stephen. He is my father's oldest brother. He is always busy with the family business and has never attended any of the family gatherings, which is why we never got that close to each other. "Our family business is linked with the organization, and we have so many associates that you will soon meet once you are ready," Uncle Stephen explained to me.

Both the siblings were close to each other and after my mother's death, he was after Stefan Ford's blood and could kill him any minute. Thankfully Grandpa stopped him and sent him out of the country himself. Grandpa never admitted but everyone beside him could see how much fondness he had for my uncle even though he was a little brat. He still acted like this and he was going to be twenty-nine next year. "Pretty niece, I'm coming back in 3 months. I'm notifying you in advance so that you could prepare a huge gift for your uncle. Don't let me down." Huh? Was I hearing it correctly?

Never worth even looking at. Stephano was shocked to the bones. He was never informed that he had an uncle until now. And, why wasn't he informed. And, then it hit him. “He was?... He's dead?” “We don't know. He disappeared without a trace years ago.” Mason had now taken back his seat looking a little puzzled. “Well he doesn't look like he died all those years ago. This picture is just over ten years old dad!” Stephano informed and Mason looked at Sierra.