Uncle Gets Niece Pregnant Novels & Stories

Shane turned at the voice and dropped my wrist like it burned him, straightening up fast. Yeah, he still feared his mom's younger brother. "Uncle Quentin? What are you doing here? Thought you were still overseas for work?" Under Quentin's stare, Shane squirmed. Then he turned on me. "This isn't on me—it's her! That girl's nuts!" He jabbed a finger at my face. "You remember Mirelle, right? She's lost it. Shows up in a wedding dress just to cause drama, now she's pretending she's marrying someone else!"

Little did I know that one of those kills would put me on the path to meeting Matteo, and a few short months later, it was how I ended up at university in the States, which was my deal with my uncle after my last kill. What I didn’t expect was that the night I found out uncle had been ‘taken care of’ would also be the night I got, unexpectedly, pregnant. Not how I was planning on earning my freedom, but hey, it worked, because after that, everyone left my family and me alone to get on with our lives in peace, away from all that bullshit. Still makes me laugh that Uncle must have thought I was that naive or ignorant of the fact that I didn’t know what he was planning to do with me the moment

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.

I was just doing other women a service by creating awareness about how much of a monster he was… When I didn't respond to him, he reached for my hand, and I quickly jerked away from his touch. "Get off me!" I warned sternly, even though his lips were still curled up into a mocking smile. I knew it might be funny to him, but it wasn't to me, and I wouldn't mind smacking his face to remind him that I'm his uncle's wife and he shouldn't be touching me that way. "What? You think I can't touch you anymore because you're with my uncle?"

"Her fiance, my nephew came to pick her up, and I told him not to alert anybody in the family because if Mother finds out I am back, she will want me to take over everything the Hayes own before my sister gives it to her son." "A family drama loading." Frost's voice came out sarcastic, like the villain in a movie "Nice step, so are we kidnapping her, tying her up in a room, so you can stare at her face all day to regain your memory back."

“I also hate myself very much for not realizing that I love you. I hate myself for hurting you deeply.” He fished out the photo from the pocket of his suit. “I’m sure our kid would have been very cute and would have looked just like you.” A sigh escaped him. “At some point, I stopped regarding you as my niece. I got scared, so I made you call me Uncle Sean. Hmph! What was I afraid of?” He mocked and laughed at himself before he drove away. Sean’s sleep disorder grew worse, and he kept getting nightmares. Hence, he started to forgo sleeping. Consequently, deep circles formed underneath his eyes. In the end, he finally failed to hold on. He drank wine until his stomach started to bleed.

“Ah, betrayed by my own niece! I thought I was your favorite uncle.” I shrugged. “I never said you weren’t anymore.” “That’s my baby.” He laughed and ruffled my hair carefully so my tiara didn’t fall off. Daddy was smiling the whole time, looking more relaxed now. His hand wasn’t shaking anymore. “Big guy, take it easy on my sister tonight. She’s pregnant.” Uncle Musa said after giving Daddy a handshake. Daddy cleared his throat. “We have a child present,” he whispered between clenched teeth. I really didn’t understand that.

“Answer it and give it to me.” “Why?” I felt like he was planning something. “Just do it.” I did as he asked and gave it to him. “Maverick, I’m sorry. I did everything I could—” “What the fuck?” I grabbed it from him. “Baby?” “What the hell? Oh, my God.” “Hold on a sec, baby.” I pointed a finger at Terzo, who was grinning at me. “She’s pregnant, asshole.” “Language,” my uncle said.

I watched a woman rise from the two tables behind him and approach with a boy… he should not have been more than six years of age in tow. “Eric… meet your aunty, Camilla” my uncle, Darren said The child cast me a smile and I could immediately see my uncle in those baby blue eyes. “Hey” I smiled back gesturing for him to give me a hug instead. I turned to my uncle to ask how and he shrugged his shoulders. He whispered something to the woman who I assumed was the nanny and she took the child back to the table. “Explain” I began. “There is nothing much to explain. I met someone after everything with Catherina when I decided to go under. It wasn’t a big deal and we were not official but she got

Stretched me full, the ring dragging deep. "Feel that, niece? Uncle's cock breeding you proper." He thrust deliberate, deep and slow. Bottomed out each time, grinding against my cervix. Hands on my belly, pressing gentle. "Gonna put an heir here. Swell you with family seed. Our dark line continues." Thunder crashed, shaking the bed. Rain like drums above. He sped a bit, but kept it deep. Hips rolling, cock hitting every nerve. "Uncle... yes. Breed your niece. Fill me with baby."