Taboo Aunt Mga Nobela at Kwento

Sena pointed at her face with her own finger, then shrugged in an indifferent voice, "I don't know, maybe I just exposed my aunt's crime all this time to Wendy so that she would grow up to be a woman who doesn't touch other people's husbands.." Sena's answer instantly made Aunt Marrie's face turning red. She raised her hand and pointed at Sena with her index finger, as if she was ready to curse Sena with all kinds of bad words. Well, actually Sena didn't mind if Aunt Marrie did that. She had often heard all this woman's swearing. Starting from saying that Sena is a bitch who brings bad luck like her mother, or swear words that tell Sena to die immediately. But apparently, Aunt Marrie decided

The banquet hall erupted in chaos. Elaine screamed in disbelief, "Nolan, what did you just call her? How can this woman possibly be your aunt?" Nolan helped me up from the floor and replied impatiently, "Why can't she? This is my Aunt Betty! I won't mistake my own aunt!" The comments went wild: [No way! She really is the male lead's aunt? This is a disaster for the sweetheart!] [Oh my, so she's the youngest daughter in the family. Those are usually doted on by the whole family. The male lead might get punished too, not just the sweetheart!]

“Yeah, yeah. You want to bring out that sob story of Declan not touching you? Spare us the drama. We have heard it all before. It is pathetic and embarrassing. You should be ashamed of yourself.” Aunt Mae grabbed my hand tightly and dug her fingers deep into my skin like claws. “As you are barren,” she said coldly, “you have no right to speak. You have no right to act out. You have no right to embarrass this family. You should be grateful that we even took you in. You should be grateful that we gave you a title. Instead, you spit in our kindness and act like a wild animal.” I sobbed harder, but I could not find the words to defend myself.

I said, putting my face in my hands. “Cade? Sweetheart are you feeling okay,” my aunt Luanne asked from the hall. I heard the doorknob jiggle followed by the stomp of her foot. Both her and my mom had a thing about locked doors. Not that my cousins Cynthia and Annabelle would ever do such a wild thing. The craziest thing they both did was highlight their hair or paint their nails. “Fine thanks, no need to hover,” I said, shoving myself off the bed and grabbing the stupid navy blue dress.

The room fell silent at his words, but only for a moment before Sean's friends erupted into mocking laughter. Sean's face, however, turned serious as he lunged at the priest, grabbing his robe. "You're just a priest. You have no right to use my uncle's name." "The whole town of Riverton knows my uncle is marrying the love of his life today. What's she doing here?" he sneered, gesturing at me.

"Carrie, if you want me to stop, I can, and I will. The girls and I already discussed if any of us getting involved with somebody else at some point down the road. We all agreed that if that happened, then the sex would stop, at least with that person, if not all of us." "You'd do that for me, for Us?" "Of course. Our love, however new, is still more important than sex. No matter how hot and sexy and dirty it is, having taboo incestual sex with my sisters." I grin, showing that I'm teasing. "What we have begun between us outstrips that. Besides, I get to have a beautiful, mature woman who loves all of me as I am, has known me all my life, and made me fall 'In Love' with her overnight. It doe

“Alright, I’ll tell you. Your aunt had hers done in the past.” “What?” Dorothy was shocked. “Your aunt dated someone before she married Taylor. They were pretty passionate. The thing is, that guy was a good-for-nothing thug. When your grandfather tried to stop her, she wouldn’t listen at all. She was stubborn, even going as far as to move out to live with that man. Two months later, the man got convicted. Thirty years of jail time.” “Back then, sex before marriage was extremely taboo. Any girl who isn’t a virgin till marriage would have her reputation ruined. That’s why your aunt did such surgery. That doctor really is quite amazing. We would usually go to her when it comes to those things d

Marie thought that if they didn’t go through with the ritual, they wouldn’t be able to control the power when it hits in adolescence. ‘It’s still no excuse,’ Anton snaps and I look at him. I agree with him. There’s nothing that anyone could say, to make me feel like forgiving that woman at the moment. Even if she is my grandmother. ‘They’re your sons?’ It’s great Aunt Annabelle who tucks her long grey hair behind her ears. She has the family green eyes, although hers are greyer than most. Where Ross is quiet, she’s far less considered in her words. There’s another pause, another breath in the room. So much for keeping secrets.

“Sorry, this must be freaking you out. Or you think we are totally crazy.” “No, no. It’s better safe to be sorry.” I say still watching her intently. “You are cute.” She laughs as she puts the last piece of the contents into the bowl. “What’s with your aunt?” She smiles, as she throws the stick into a box and shakes her hand over the bowl. “She is a sacerdotessa. A female priest, she only works with good energies, so she helps people get rid of such bad things.” Pulling out of her pocket a little flask, she giggles. “I always thought she was crazy for having me bring that with me everywhere, but now it will get handy.”

“It happened more than ten years ago. During a banquet, Auntie suddenly had an episode and started choking several children. She refused to let go no matter what. After she regained her senses, she cried for days, terrified that she had hurt us.” “After that incident, she stopped attending any social events. It was as if she had become invisible.” Barney nodded in agreement. “Yeah, my mom told me that Auntie used to be a really cool person, but now she’s completely different.”