Uncle Gets Niece Pregnant Novels & Stories

Someone he'd hate. And then it hit her. The perfect name. The one person whose existence Marcus resented more than anyone. "Damien Cross," she said clearly. "I've been sleeping with Damien Cross." The lie hung in the air, enormous and impossible to take back. Marcus's face went white, then red. "You….my uncle? You're saying you've been fucking my uncle?" Uncle. Right. She'd forgotten that detail in her panic. Damien Cross wasn't just her opposing counsel. He was Marcus's estranged uncle, the self-made billionaire the family pretended didn't exist because he'd embarrassed them by actually working for his money.

Then he turned dramatically again. “Grandpa, look at her! Even now she refuses to admit what she’s done! Everyone knows she used to be my fiancée!” “Then only a short time after our engagement ended, she suddenly appeared beside Uncle Leonel. What kind of decent woman does that?” He sneered viciously. “Uncle Leonel was obviously manipulated by her. At a time like this, she should be thrown out immediately. And that bastard child too.” “Enough!” Chairman Crawford’s voice suddenly cut through the hallway sharply.

Through gritted teeth, Zac spat out my name, “Nina!” Just as I was about to signal my friends to release the next set of incriminating videos and photos, Jenna suddenly stepped forward, her eyes red with tears. “It’s me!” she shouted. “I’m the one who loves Uncle Zac! If it weren’t for your questionable morals and betrayal, I wouldn’t have had to stand here and admit my feelings!” She continued, her voice trembling with emotion. “You said it yourself—Uncle Zac and I aren’t related by blood! You only agreed to marry him for money. A gold digger like you could never deserve him. He deserves a woman who truly loves him!”

“Uhhh, I didn’t mean that we live together. I was just with him at the moment and I planned to–“ My mother laughed, interrupting my nervous ramble. “Honey, we’re not kids. We already know.” Well, if that wasn’t a bigger shock. “You do?” “You hold grudges, baby.” My father reminded me. “You’d never want to breathe the same air as Fabiola again.” “Well, we’re breathing the same air now, aren’t we?” I murmured. “That’s because you decided to date his uncle,” Carol said under her breath, making sure I was the only one that heard. It didn’t matter though. My family was going to find out soon anyway.

“Does he know though? That I could end up cutting both hands he touched you with.” “Father…” Tracy appealed. “Please. He's a nice guy.” “If he's half as nice as you claim, then he'd know that he shouldn't have gotten you pregnant out of wedlock! You're royalty. What are the people gonna say when they find out?!” “We didn't mean for it to happen, Father…” “But it happened!” Uncle Richard growled. Then took a deep, deep breath. “Fine, let the boy in. I'm actually curious to see what he looks like.”

“You have one year left, nephew. Just a year, and if there is no baby, consider this entire company mine.” With that, he leaves. I couldn’t care less about his opinion “ close my door on your way out” I call out to his retreating back, to spite me, he turns deaf ears and does the direct opposite. What my uncle doesn’t know is I’ve decided to use a surrogate to get what I want and fulfil the will. I find myself drifting back to the reading of the will of my father's four years back, at my uncle's insistence, the lawyer had been forced to read the will only a mere two days after burying my father.

Evet says exaggeratedly just before taking a long sip of champagne she snagged from the serve who passed the table. “Uncle Antonio, while I appreciate your enthusiasm at my potential pregnancy. I need to make it clear that I am not now or was I ever pregnant. I’m not even sure if I want kids at this time in my life.” I say trying to gently let down my seemingly unintentionally rude uncle in law. “My goodness, I’m so sorry Tara. I just thought with your friend mentioning you wanting to stay home with the baby I assumed that you were expecting. I’m sorry dear niece I didn’t mean to offend you.” He apologized.

What I knew for sure was that all the pleasure came to a halt when there was no more strength left to continue. *** The next day, Uncle Vincent asked me to take a pill to prevent pregnancy. Uncle Vincent, who was quite drunk the night before, forgot about the dangers and risks. Hopefully, I wouldn't get pregnant. I don't know what I would do if I got pregnant while in college. How would I explain who the father of my child is to Mom and Dad? "It's not that I don't want to take responsibility. But you're still in college, right?" Uncle said with a lazy, sleepy face.

'Now, I am pregnant, thanks to the Goddess but it is Adrian's and he wants me back and I don't want to be with him! My uncle frowned.' You are not making a whole lot of sense', he said. 'You couldn't give Sean an heir but are now pregnant for a man who hurt you terribly in the past and who you do not want to be with. Then how did he get you pregnant? And why did you allow it?' 'It's a long story', I said, looking into space. 'I have time to spare', he said, sitting more comfortably on the chair beside the bed where I had sat.

“Also, you know what I went through with my ex. I don’t like two-timers at all. ” “Well, you are lucky because uncle doesn’t like women. You are lucky because he likes you. There are models, professionals, and the rich approaching him, but he doesn’t want all that. Someone even undressed in front of him, but he ignored it.” said Ella. “Are you serious? Someone gets naked in front of him, but he ignores it?” Luna asked in shock. “Why?” Ella nodded. “Dad took care of that mess. The woman pretended that her uncle was the one who impregnated her. Dad had many resources, and he trusted his uncle, so he knew what the woman was saying was not true. ”