Uncle Jack Pirates Of The Caribbean นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Dumbhead, I didn't pick because I didn't want anything to ruin my mood! Wasn't it about the Coles that you called? I was in the middle of breakfast with Mi amor and her family, did you expect me to abandon that and listen to your nonsense?" Jack shudders. "Of course, not, Mr. Wood. Who am I that you would abandon your breakfast just to answer my call, especially when I'm calling because of such an insignificant thing? I had no idea! I'm truly sorry!" His voice is quivering as he speaks. Goosebumps appear all over the Pearsons as they watch this! This is the helmsman of the Villes, the most ruthless family in Virginia! But right now, responding to Lucien, he is more like a kid!

And then like it’s summoned by the rising panic in my chest, his voice slams into my mind. "Kali… bad news. It’s Fury. My uncle… he crippled him." The words knock the air out of my lungs. I sway slightly, a sharp gasp slipping past my lips. Jasmine’s eyes widen. “Kali? What’s wrong?” But I can’t answer as Jack’s voice keeps echoing in my head, again and again, and all I can think about is one horrifying truth: His uncle crippled Fury… just like Jack once crippled him.

Rosie’s POV I did something bad. Okay, not that bad, but I was throwing a party for my uncle, Nicolas Hickman, the Alpha of the Midnight Pack, and he hated parties. “Do you think my uncle will find a second mate tonight?” I asked, checking my makeup as I spoke to my best friend, Chris. She was struggling to get into a tight, red dress. "I wonder if the two of us could find mates tonight." Her face brightened with the thought.

Jack chants over and over. "For the love of the gods will someone get that old man out of my pool?!" I snarl over my shoulder. Several pack members rush to the pool all jumping in after Jack as he continues to shout and yell nonsense. It takes five of my underlings to remove Jack from the pool and an additional two with my father to get him into the back of a car to send him home. "Wow! It's been a long time since we've seen Crazy Uncle Jack!" Kali exclaims as she laughs and holds her sides.

The vampire and demon clans he worked with would get to keep the members still alive, and my uncle gets the things he wants, like gold, oil, agriculture, or in Jack’s pack’s case, his fishing grounds and access to the magic gemstone mining in his pack. Jack’s pack was just north of my uncle’s and touched the sea a bit. Not like Hidden Cove, but they had navy boats to help transport their jewels and freshwater fish to other lands for trading. He said his mistake was taking his pack’s goods to my uncle’s pack one season nearly a decade ago when he first became alpha, hoping to strike up a new trade deal. My uncle must have had his eyes on Jack’s pack from the start, because soon after that, th

“Why don't you tell your uncle about it? “It’s nothing serious, Mum,” Julian said quietly like he was embarrassed. “Don’t be silly,” She chuckled. “It’s nothing interesting, Mum,” He said firmly. “I don't want to bore him.” “Unsolved cases would not bore me,” I said, leaning my elbows on the table. I could see his breath hitch in his throat. “Try me,” I raised my brows.

"I saw you with Alaric. He’s certainly taking his new role seriously." "I’m Elara," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "I’m Eleanor Vance. Alaric’s aunt." She looked me over with a clinical interest. "My nephew isn't exactly the nurturing type. I was surprised when I heard he took you in. Usually, Alaric only invests in things that have a guaranteed return." "I’m not an investment," I said. Eleanor tilted her head, a small, knowing smile on her lips. "In Alaric’s world, everything is an investment, dear. The question is, what are you paying him with?"

And for the first time, he wasn’t searching for justification. Morning arrived with pale light. James returned home early and prepared breakfast for Ethan. The boy ate slowly, occasionally glancing up at his father as if to make sure he was really there. “Papa,” Ethan said suddenly. “Are you mad at Uncle Harry?” James paused. He knelt so they were eye level. “No,” he said honestly. “Papa and Uncle just need to talk.” “Uncle is good,” Ethan said simply. “He bought ice cream.” James gave a faint smile. “Yes. He is.”

Joe replied, getting busy with his tablet. "Starting tomorrow morning, okay, Uncle?" "Yes." "KIMMY?" "KIMMY!"

If not for the fact that I've known Jack for years, I would have asked him out of the packhouse for having lied against my uncle. But on second thought, I began to think deeply about what he just said. I linked it with my mood earlier and it clicked instantly. Could it be that my instincts were trying to warn me against my uncle? I mean, it was obvious since Jack had just said the same thing. Come to think of it, Jack never knew who my uncle was before now. There was no way he would wake up all of a sudden to cook up a lie about a total stranger. He just made me understand that he overheard that in his discussion with Killian.