Uncle Jesse Full House Novels & Stories

"You think you're smart, don't you? How dare you seduce my uncle, just to get back at me. That was so fucking low of you." I glared at him furiously, but said nothing. "I thought you were a more responsible woman than this, but I was so wrong. You're no better than the whores on the street. Fucking slut!" Despite myself, his words stung. "And you know what?" He continued. "I'm sure my uncle doesn't even love you. He doesn't give a shit about you. He's just using you to become the CEO, and you are stupid enough to fall for his tricks."

As he left, the familiar comfort of his mother’s home lingered in his mind, even as he returned to his world filled with its own share of complications. _____ Reese burst through the door with an energy she could barely contain, her excitement radiating off her in waves. She saw Chelsea lounging on the couch, casually flipping through a magazine, completely unaware of the news about to be dropped on her. “Chelsea!” Reese shouted, her voice practically a squeal. Chelsea looked up, startled, but seeing the gleam in Reese’s eyes, she couldn’t help but smile. “What’s got you all riled up?” Reese bounced over, dropping onto the couch beside her, eyes wide with excitement. “I got an opportunity! A

If there was only an award for being the best actor, maybe Jacob would win because of his impersonation skills. ?what is his property? I heard the bedroom door open but I didn't waste time looking because I wanted Jacob's nephew to see me taking care of it. "Laura!" My blood rushed to my head when I heard that voice. I turned and looked closely. "What are you doing here, Ferdinand?" He came closer and looked at Jacob. "Are you my Uncle's nurse?" ??????" "Jacob is your uncle?" I assure you. He nodded. "Yes, you? Why are you here?" he asked.

“You are in a place of eternal knowledge and untold discoveries.” “Knowledge that can be yours only if you swear allegiance to the board, and Issa is not to be involved in any way whatsoever,” Davina added coldly. “You want me to cut ties with my uncle?” I asked. “If need be,” Davina said. I stood up angrily. “I just lost my mom not too long ago and you are telling me to cut ties with the only family that I have left?” I asked in disbelief. “How much more cruel can you be?”

Everyone was having a blast on the yacht for Valentine’s Day when my boyfriend, Ethan Hayes, asked me to go tell his uncle I fancied him. “Go on, tell him. You’re a lucky girl if he actually takes a liking to you! Next time we meet, I might even have to call you auntie!” Vivian Lawrence, his childhood sweetheart, was by my boyfriend’s side, smiling triumphantly. Just a few minutes ago, they had shared a glass of cocktail. I clutched the watch in my pocket—bought with two months of my savings to make peace—my heart riddled with holes. Suddenly, a line of live comment lit up before my eyes: “I’m sick of this jerk. Girl, go for the uncle. He’s the real big shot. He’s fancied you for a long time

I saw a bag beside him as if he was going somewhere. "Uncle, where are you going? It's late. You should go back to your room." I didn't know what my uncle would do, but right now, I just wanted to tell him to rest because it was getting late. "Huh... why did you just come back? I've been waiting for you since earlier. I have to leave right now, my old friend's wedding is coming up. We met by accident when I left the house yesterday. I forgot to tell you, now she wants me to go to be a witness at her wedding. Everything has been arranged by him. Even the plane ticket has been bought for me." Uncle's explanation shocked me so much that I was speechless. Upset with today's events, the upset was

Spike and Star’s cute barks calmed him as he kissed them both, clutching them to his chest. Then he continued. “My chaotic family was the reason I never wished to introduce you to them. They are cold-hearted, self-absorbed, and power-hungry people, following the stupid traditions that only favor them. And my uncle is the biggest moron, a vampire who has stopped eating to maximize his powers.” His eyes burned with rage as he growled. “Grandpa’s response made it clear that Uncle had spread the news of your divorce in our community. Gosh, I want to kill him!”

"You walk around naked twenty-four seven. That's hardly taking it easy on us, and we're your friends." "You're welcome?" I offered, then pulled her in for a tight hug. "Okay serious Full House talk is over, the music stopped playing, we hugged, and I've learned my lesson. Time for work." "Wait!" Dani laughed. "Am I DJ?" "Eh, you're more annoying." I shrugged and then patted her head. "Like Michelle." "Which makes you?" "Aw, sweetheart... It should be obvious. I'm Uncle Jesse." She burst out laughing. "Come on, give Uncle Jesse a hug." "Go to hell." "Love you too, Dani."

“Aw, that’s a bummer but okay, I’m going to say yes to that.” “Thanks mom, you’re the best.” “We’ll just celebrate some other time then. Maybe we could do a double celebration once your sister finds another job and hopefully doesn’t get fired again.” “For sure.” I finally ended the call and Jesse approached holding a pack of pasta. “Who’s that?” Jesse asked. “It was just my mom.” “Oh.” “I told her I’m not coming home tonight so she doesn’t get worried.” By the time we got to Jesse’s small place, he already began preparing. He first washed the sirloin before eventually began chopping onions and garlic. I tried to offer a bit of help but he’s very adamant at doing all of the job by himself.

I replied, which was immediately cut off by Jensen’s words. “To find out about me and Jessie. Am I right, Uncle?” he asked with a smile. “Jensen, it’s rude to interrupt someone else words,” Piper exclaimed. “It’s okay, Piper. Yes, you’re right. Would you mind waiting just a moment until we figure everything out?” I answered. “Yes, uncle. Then I’ll go back to my bedroom. Good night, Uncle.” Then he left our presence. I exhaled a quiet breath, even though I wanted to hug him.