Step Uncle Novels & Stories

My heart skipped a beat as I gazed into Chase's eyes, the truth finally sinking in. I was falling for him, hard. The realization both thrilled and terrified me. How could I have let this happen? He's my step-uncle, for crying out loud! And he wanted to be a better person for me! Chase's expression softened, and he reached out to brush a strand of hair behind my ear. "Hey, don't worry about it, okay? I'm here for you, and I care about you deeply."

His meaningful voice caused everyone at the table to look at them. Stella frowned and turned to Grandpa Grey, banging the table as she cried, "Daddy! Dylan is disrespecting me again because of his lowly wife! Do something!" Ariel almost laughed. A woman who was pushing fifty acting like a spoilt teenager. The jokes write themselves. "Stella, not today." "And that's Uncle Michael, my late father's older brother. He's my uncle," Dylan introduced her to the man that just spoke. "Nice to meet you, Uncle Michael.'

His figure was towering and intimidating. "Em…hey mum…em..” I said with an awkward smile. I saw Hermes turned the second he heard me stammer through the greeting, something flickering across his face before he caught it. “Come on honey." Celeste was already moving toward me before he could say anything. "Do you need something, sweetheart?" "I wanted to talk to my stepdad. Hermes.” I kept my eyes on him, not her. I kept contact with him longer than I intended.

“We have a brother in California, he is out of the country presently and I think he would be the perfect person for Estera to stay with right now. She is seventeen and her eighteenth birthday is in a few months—” I heard my Aunt Sophia saying and felt a profound dread. I didn't want to be separated from her! She looked so much like my mum, and I can’t lose them both in such a short time. I have never even physically met Uncle Joshua, he was always out of the country for some adventure. He was a journalist for the National Geographic channel.

"About Eslie's father. He abandoned Eslie as a baby, didn't he, and no one knows his identity, even I doubt Elsie's mother knows who he married." "What do you mean, uncle?" my forehead wrinkled as I looked at him. Uncle sighed heavily. "He is neither a werewolf nor a human. He is a witch." I was stunned in my place, looking at Uncle Edwin, who was frozen. "How could he marry a Witch uncle?" I was still in shock and could hardly believe what Uncle Edwin said.

At first, I thought it was a creditor and I was already thinking of how to get away. "Relax, it's me." The voice boomed out again as I was about to get up and run. I froze again but in the next second, I heard steady footsteps and a man so tall and handsome came to stand before me. My heart skipped a beat as I realized just how elegant he was and this man was my step-uncle. "Uncle, what are you doing here?" I asked, with wide eyes. As I cleaned my face and rubbed my eyes off the tears in them.

" What if I tell my uncle that we are both dating? " She scoffed and bitter anger surged through her and she rolled her eyes ."Is that the best you can come up with?" And how about I tell your uncle that you have been embezzling funds from his company." she threatened back and watched his eyes narrowed into a slit in fear. He stepped back a little and she smiled ." How about you start calling me Auntie now?" He was already turning red about to say something when Rafael came . "I can see you both are getting to know each other?"

He laughed and I was happy I could relieve a bit of tension for him, "What happened to Uncle anyway, I thought he had an adoptive daughter, Luna Stacey's niece?" He sighed, "yea I can't remember her name, Racheal, Roe, something like that, anyway she doesn't want it, she says she has her business’, and she really isn't in our bloodline, it makes sense. Uncle hasn't been right since Luna Stacey passed, they were older anyway," he sighed, "I'm taking some of my best with me, I leave next week."

I traced the scent to see a tall man in dark expensive suit walking closer to us like he owned the fucking world. Holy fuck, he smelled so fucking delicious, like heaven. I could eat him up. The moment his blue eyes landed on me, I froze. What was he doing here? The older man smiled proudly. “This is my son, Christian.” What??? Mom laughed, completely unaware of the storm going on inside me. “That means he’s going to be your stepbrother soon!” Stepbrother? The hot stranger I had given my virginity that night, who had my moans in his head and my taste on his lips would be my stepbrother??