Novel & Cerita Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart

After my secret crush was discovered, my adoptive uncle Kieran, who always loved me, completely became a different person. He even brought my best friend Scarlett home and claimed her as his fiancée. Looking at the deep wariness in his eyes toward me, I suddenly smiled with relief. I agreed to my Alpha grandfather's tentative proposal for an arranged mating. "Sure, an arranged mating sounds good. I haven't found my mate anyway." My calm words surprised everyone. Grandmother teased me curiously.

But Carlos’s manly scent enveloping my existence trembled my heart, he was wearing the same perfume as the last night. Before I could calm my racing heart, Xander’s response hit me out of nowhere. It threw me for a loop, as he said. “Uncle, how can you side with an omega?” Uncle? The Moon Goddess on the bike, what the hell was happening here? My lips parted in a silent scream as I stared at Carlos unblinkingly, reeling in astonishment. Xander’s words continued to hammer my head. “I am your nephew, facing marital abuse for so long. Shouldn’t you side with me, Uncle?”

Adriana Jensen ~•~ “You’re living my dream life, Adriana.” I laughed at Sophia’s words. “Your dream life is to go on a trip with your ex and find out he’s cheating on you, so you end up going after his uncle who you’re not sure really likes you but wants to keep you around anyway?” “I don’t mind going through all that as long as the uncle is a handsome rich young man who commands attention wherever he goes.” Saint did command attention wherever he found himself.

Charvie was quick to place a hand on Jessamine's lips. "Stop being noisy, I said mine calmly." "Bryan's uncle, Is he old? Like old... white-haired old." Jessamine lowered her voice, trying not to yell. 'Old...nah, she was sure Cruz was older than her, because being her ex's uncle says it all, but not the kind of old Jessa had in mind...Jessa loved hot guys and she could die for one, if she saw Cruz, she wondered what would be her reaction.' "I had no choice, he was better than a cheat." Charvie shrugged keeping Jessamine in a suspense Jessa didn't like.

We got into the car and the chauffeur drove us home, the witch was saying stuff about modeling and something of a sort, countlessly coming in between my conversation with uncle X. If looks could kill, she definitely would have been dead by now, I sent her deadly glares all through. Wishing she would return to wherever she came from. I wore my uniform to welcome my sweetheart. When we got home, I hurriedly changed into casual clothings. I found something simple to wear, a T-shirt and some shorts, which fitted me perfectly. I descended down the stairs to have lunch with my sweetheart. He was already sitting at the table, with the witch he called his fiancée. They were chatting about something

he said, but my mind was on what he almost said. “Jade, do you know something about your uncle that I don’t?” “What no,” he nervously chuckled and took a sip of his drink. We were at the bar, and I was telling him about my earlier fight with his uncle and Sophia being with my son. “But wait, do you think they used me as a surrogate? Maybe they failed to get a second child; why else will your uncle marry me in an instant?” I can’t believe I said that out loud. “I honestly don’t know Jess; just be careful, okay,” he said as he tried to reach for my hands, and again I moved away and took a sip on my drink.

And yet his expression was pure venom, hatred, and disbelief all at once. “She belongs to me now,” the voice continued. “Because she has trespassed my lands.” I hesitated, curiosity fighting panic. Who could command such authority, enough to halt Leonard Amari himself? The figure was imposing, cloaked in shadow, yet unmistakable. “Draven Amari?” I whispered, stunned. The man who had just saved me from Leonard’s grasp. Leonard’s uncle—the same Draven banished decades ago. Why? Since being mated to Leonard, I had been his enemy too, or so I believed. We had crossed paths in schemes, plots, and betrayals. And yet here he was, intervening, saving me from the very man I had once joined hands to c

’ The words popped up in her head. ‘How many other lies will you tell to cover this first one?’ But how do you tell your friend that you married your ex-fiance’s uncle barely a day after he left you at the altar?? All because…? What? ‘I'll tell her, I'll tell her,’ Lyra chanted internally. She just needed some more time to process it herself. “Thanks,” Lyra beamed. “Let's swap with your orange tee I said I liked last time.” “Okay, deal!” Daphne grinned, locking her arm with Lyra’s and they walked into the mall.

“its not your mouth that is saying, I do not see why you are being offended?” I pulled my earphones and plugged them in. The drive to aunt Lisa's house was quiet. I turned to digest what had happened.my uncle had asked me remove my bra and I had. "We are here," he said as he pulled at her house. The house was quite huge. I can't believe she lives here all alone and a chill ran down my spine, I was going to be here with him alone. "we are going to be here for a while.” He muttered more to himself than I.

" I explained briefly. Maya still looked at me like I was speaking gibberish. "Or…have you resigned from that? No, it's okay if you don't do that anymore. I.... "Name who?" She cuts in. A broad smile took over my face. "My uncle... his..." I gulped so hard before I could pronounce the word. "His wife. I need you to take him away until she has no choice." "Why? You want her to be yours?" She smiled, knowing that I must be guilty of something.