Stepuncle Novels & Stories

The second my face was clear my uncle’s jaw flexed once. Stephen looked between us, confusion all over his face. “Wait. You two know each other?” I let out a short, broken sound that was almost a laugh. “He’s my step-uncle.” Silence. Stephen’s mouth opened. Closed. Then he scoffed, the sound sharp and stupid. “No way. That’s actually wild.” He turned to my uncle with a grin that was pure nervous energy. “No offense, but you’re like the oldest tipper we’ve ever had. Grandpa energy for real.”

"But you’re willing to be with Atlas? He’s practically your uncle. How is that any different?" "It’s not the same," I shot back, trying to find the logic. "I’ve known you since we were kids, Theo. We grew up together." "Maybe that's exactly why it matters more," he said. I sat there, caught between the man who had just saved my life and the man who claimed to own it. No matter which way I turned, I was deeper in this than I ever intended to be. A stepbrother and an uncle.

—He is our uncle Matallus protected us while we were in this dispute, which lasted longer than it should have. —Are you the brother of this monster? —I can't deny it, just as I can't deny your resemblance to your father. -My father? —That's Limber, we have a father, mother and uncle, a beautiful dysfunctional family, a crazy mother, a father who is more than a century old and an uncle who is a mix between vampire and wolf and immortal and then we —I think so, Ana, you described them very well. Where is our supposed father? —Here, as or more impressed than you, I thought I only had a daughter and now it turns out that I also have a son

I hope Daddy's cooking can be as tasty as Daddy Anthony's. Curtis glanced at his daughter and corrected her. He said, "Lilac, you can't call Anthony 'Daddy Anthony.' You have to call him 'Uncle Anthony.'" Lilac couldn't understand. She asked, "What's an uncle?" "An uncle is your mommy's brother. Anthony is your mommy's brother, so you have to call him uncle," Curtis explained. Lilac seemed to understand, nodding her head vigorously. "Daddy, I got it now."

I waved my hands to them. " Who are you here with?." Quincy asked me, my mouth open to say my boyfriend, but instead I say. “My stepuncle." Immediately the word left my mouth, I prayed that the ground would open up and swallow me. “Cool, you can join us then, we're bathing and soaking in hot water with hot boys." Tracie said taking my hand and pulling me out. " Wait." I said to protest but I had no explanation as to why I would leave them and go back with my stepuncle, in their minds my step uncle was an old fat man.

To have their rest and wait for Justin to finish his surgery, they stayed at the huge private suite. Zack's friends remained nervous around the five men and with his father. They all looked scary serious, giving them the creeps. Especially for witnessing the way they snap necks earlier at school. Even Zack's papa has a dark chilling aura around him. "These are my uncles, uncle Max, uncle Dex, uncle Lucas, uncle Vasti and uncle Zen, they are my dada's friends" Zack introduced his father's friends.

The moment my eyes met purple ones, we both knew and had a mutual understanding about how we had messed up. “Aria, this is your father's brother, your older uncle, you can call him Uncle Ronald.” Oblivious to the tension between us, Mrs.Laura said.

“Liam. You’re here. For a moment, I thought you might brush me off, like you always brush off anything tied to our father’s wealth.” Liam took his seat opposite him, his movements calm and deliberate. When he finally looked up, his eyes glinted with amusement. “Our father’s wealth? Don’t forget, Adams—we don’t share the same father. You’re not my brother in the way you like to claim. You’re my nephew. Your father was my elder brother.”

Jack starts as he looks over at me with a sense of disgust. "How do I know you didn't just get done cheating on me then? How do I know you didn't just get finished slutting yourself out because you thought I slept with Hazel?" Jack questions harshly as he takes more steps towards me, having my back hit the dresser. (A/N : In stepbrother , whenever Jack would entertain or get with some girl; Amber would then retaliate by trying to get with someone else. )

I looked up and found him smiling lightly and engaged in conversation with the lady beside him. Life can be a real bitch, I cursed in my mind. Out of all people, Mr. Stranger turned out to be my step-uncle. Eww. Thank God he didn't turn out to be my stepdad; that would have been more awkward. I was searching for him—of course, why wouldn't I? When I was this restless. I don't know what I was expecting by searching for him. We clearly decided on 3 nights, and they had already passed.