Uncle Ben 10 Novels & Stories

He slipped the phone into his pocket and walked out of the room. As he stepped into the corridor, he saw the butler. He faced him and asked coldly, “Where is my uncle?” Seeing John’s dark expression and cold eyes, the butler stiffened. He had never seen John this angry before. Frightened, he stammered, “Your un—uncle isn’t back yet.” John walked past him. Only then did the butler notice the beads of sweat on his forehead. He quickly wiped them away and exhaled in relief.

Then, turning to the man, he smiled and added, "Uncle Ben, this is Dean." Hearing the name "Uncle Ben," Dean’s heart skipped a beat, his expression betraying a flicker of unease and alertness that he couldn't hide. The mention of the man's name hit him like a bolt of lightning, slicing through his thoughts and piercing the deepest corners of Dean Harrison’s memory. Benjamin Winston. The name echoed in his mind, instantly triggering a discomfort that made him feel like he was drowning in an unfamiliar yet deeply unsettling past.

He and Calum keep taking turns with the “reins.” Ben shifted back and explained to the boys they had to take turns treating him like a horse since he couldn’t listen to both of them pulling on his hair at the same time. Calum was in the front, a strong grip on the hair around his father’s neck, and Marvel had one of his arms around Calum’s waist, the other up in the air, hooting and hollering. Ben was hilariously kicking and bucking like a bronco. He’s such a good sport with the boys. As much as I disliked him that time he tried to run away with my child, I like the way he brings out the kid in Marvel. He’s definitely the fun uncle type.

"Okay, okay, Steph. Let the kid catch her breath before you overwhelm her." Steph stuck her tongue out at him but reluctantly stepped aside as Bento approached. He crouched down, looking at Amara with a blend of amusement and wonder. "Hey there, little princess," he said, his voice surprisingly gentle. "I'm your Uncle Bento. Don't worry, kiddo—I’ll show you all the important things: how to flirt with guys, how to win at cards, and, most importantly, how to annoy your dad. I already taught your older brother and sister."

“Alright, go help your girlfriend choose her dress. I’ll go look for Annabelle.” “Yes, Uncle,” Javier and I answered in unison. But before Uncle Lemuel could completely walk away, he suddenly paused and answered the phone ringing in his pocket. “Hey, Lance. Where are you? What took you so long?” he asked casually, too casually, yet it was more than enough to make my entire body go rigid. It felt like a blast of cold air brushed the back of my neck. Lance? Does that mean… that man is coming here? Now?

The other person he always cried for was Eric. Henry had a special bond with his uncle like his mother, even after both getting married, Evelyn and Eric were still close and still shared some secrets. Henry called both his uncle and father daddy, he was now two years old and able to speak most words. Eric brought him toys and clothes every time he went home. Sometimes he would sleep at Adam 's home because he couldn't be separated from Eric, other times Eric had to sleep over at Tom' s house or wait for Henry to sleep before going back home.

Ben walked in wearing a black suit with a gift in his hand as he kept it on the dining table and went over to carry Gavin. "Yah! Ben ten!!" Gavin chirped as he stretched his arms out to Ben while I sighed. Gavin had been addicted to watching his favorite animation, 'Ben 10', and ever since he got to know that his dad's best friend was bearing Ben. He started calling him Ben ten. I glanced at Beatrice who looked stiff on her seat and looked pale all of a sudden as her gaze caught mine. "I thought you weren't coming," Lucas said as he stared at Ben.

Kevin found his uncle Leo in the gym punching the sandbag. He is shirtless and his sweat shorts are loosely hanging around his hips. His eight-pack abs and toned physique are on display. Kevin on the other hand is slim, but not toned. He is too lazy to work out a sweat to tone his body. "Uncle, did you want something to talk to me?" Kevin asked his uncle politely, with a hint of fear and anger. He is scared of Leo, but also Jealous that Ida chose his uncle over him.

“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.

maybe it was the way the light reflected in his eyes, but I could swear I saw his eyes flash amber. “Why?” I squared my shoulders. “Who are you to make that decision for me?” I was both upset and turned on by the fact that he thought he could control me that way. He smiled and cocked his head to the side. “I’m your uncle, remember?” My body tingled, and I knew it was more than that. Way more than that.