Uncle Jesse Full House Novels & Stories

She covered her chest and walked over to the sofa like mud and said proudly, "Now that you have entered the Mountain and River Residence, it is very likely that you will become my Aunt. But don't think that Mrs. Laurent's position is already within your grasp. Do you know my uncle's previous wife?" Jessie pretended to be stupid and shook her head. "My uncle's previous wife was called Jessie. She served my uncle here. She also took care of my uncle's child for more than a year, even though they held a wedding. Jessie didn't become my uncle's legal wife until she died. If you don't believe me, you can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to investigate. See if my uncle has never gotten a marriage ce

Those memories clashed violently with the future I remembered: their betrayal, their hands binding me, their voices calling me a murderer. “I won’t fight you the way I did before,” I told Genevieve. My voice stayed steady. “I won’t give them reasons to doubt me. If they want to love you, let them. But I won’t make it easy this time.” Genevieve’s pretty mask cracked completely. “You think shoving me into a pond changes anything? They’ll tire of your little tantrums. And when they do, I’ll be right here — the one who never causes trouble. The one who deserves their love.”

I looked at their faces waiting for someone to answer me. "We are Bankrupt!" "Well, As long as no one is terminally ill then is ok.... Wait!" I turned to Dad to be sure I just heard what he said correctly, "What did you say?" "Your uncle introduced your father to an investment and after your father put everything in, the investment failed. Now we've lost everything and we have a lot of debts" Mom explained while cleaning her tears. I looked at Mom blankly because I didn't know what kind of expression I'm supposed to make right now, "Is Uncle Bartholomew that introduced you to that business right?"

"I know... I know all of that... but, I can’t lose anyone else in my life, Gavin. Jesse isn’t just my friend from uni… he’s family. If I can save him, then I will." "Aiden..." "You all know that if I were in his shoes, he'd do same for me... That's how much he values me too." Jessica placed a hand over her other hand, trying not to panic. She knew how stubborn her son could be once he set his mind to something. Meanwhile, Mandy’s face had already grown pale. His uncle finally spoke after a long pause, “If you’re this determined… then promise me one thing, Aiden." "What’s that, Uncle?" Aiden asked.

I left his office. “What did Uncle say?” Cara asked the moment I stepped out. Before I could answer, her eyes fell on the brochures in my hands. She snatched them from me, scowling. “You’re marrying Uncle?!” “Sshh.” I hushed her quickly in case anyone overheard—though I was sure we were the only ones on this floor. At least, I thought we were. “M-Married? You and Uncle Clifford?” Both Cara and I turned at the shaky voice. My breath caught. Jackson was standing a short distance away, frozen like a statue, his face etched with shock.

“I believe everything will become clearer once we proceed with the reading of the will and testament.” Ares gave a small nod and took the last empty seat at the long table, unbuttoning his suit jacket as he sat. He moved with the kind of calm confidence that only made the rest of us look more rattled. I couldn’t stop staring at him. I searched his face for any resemblance to Derek — the same strong jaw, maybe, or the shape of the eyes — but it wasn’t obvious. If he was telling the truth, that would make him Derek’s uncle. Yet he didn’t look old enough. Maybe four years older than Derek at most. Tall, broad-shouldered, with that same quiet intensity, but softer around the edges somehow.

Jezebel Uncle Jedd seems like a decent man. His house could use some sprucing up, but that is to be expected from a man who has been a bachelor as long as he has. I climb into his large silver hummer. It is unlike any vehicle I have ever seen before. There is a huge control panel with several buttons and switches. Curiosity is overcoming me, and I am working hard to control myself, but I want to flip a switch and press some of those buttons so badly.

I watch as she settles in, noting how her posture relaxes. “I’ve been doing very well, Luna,” she replies with a gentle smile Mom takes Jess’s hand in a gesture of genuine affection. “I’m glad to hear that, sweetheart. Guess what? I had the housekeeper prepare all your favorite meals.” I sit down next to Jess, casually crossing my legs with my arm resting on the back of the sofa behind her, eyes scanning the room as I ask, “Is my uncle here yet?” Mother looks up at me. “Yes, he’s speaking to your grandmother at the court. I wonder what is so important that you had to ask all of us to be present, Al. Something you want to tell me?”

I just stared in surprise at the little family drama unfolding. Jesse's father sipped his wine and continued, "I'm glad the course you are studying will be of great support to the company," he said, genuinely impressed. The rest of the evening continued with Jesse answering all the questions Dad and Aunt Serena threw at us. They ranged from different series of questions about how fast we were pacing our relationship. I knew I was just part of Jesse's plan for the night, a pawn in his game, and it made me feel oddly detached. Yet, I couldn't help but absorb every word, realizing I had been dragged into something much bigger than I had anticipated.

He squealed with glee when he saw the two extremely cute children. The old relatives crowded around Robbie and Jenson. Robbie was not very happy at that moment, and so his expression was the same as Jenson's. "I wonder who is who!" Grand Old Master Ares and the children's great uncles were stumped. Fourth Great Uncle John Ares was a playful adult. He walked up to them and pinched their noses without warning. "Isn't it easy to identify Jenson from Robbie? The one who will send you death-glares is Jenson," he said with a mischievous smile.