Uncle Jesse On Full House Novels & Stories

Grace thought she had finally found a family when the wealthy Wells family adopted her. To win their love, she became everything they wanted—obedient, perfect, and the ideal substitute for their lost daughter. The only person she truly believed cared for her was her boyfriend, Lucas Marino. But her world shattered the day the real daughter returned. Overnight, Grace was cast aside, treated as nothing but a shadow of someone else. Lucas, the man she trusted most, revealed his true heart—he had only ever seen her as a stand-in. Heartbroken and betrayed, grace got drunk and an got in an accident. The accident brought her face-to-face with Ethan Marino—Lucas’s uncle and the powerful head of

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

'How could I have no idea about this? 'I've never even heard of him! 'If that's true, I'll be able to do whatever I want in Somerland.' "Grandpa, in that case, does the Chasez family have a get-out-of-jail-free ticket in Somerland as long as my Uncle Justin occupies Dark Cape?" Hank asked in disbelief. "You can say that!" Joseph replied calmly. "Oh my f*cking god! That's amazing. Why didn’t you just tell me how tough my uncle is?" Hank said as he jumped up excitedly.

“Your husband already paid ma’am.” Jess stood, too stunned to speak. Gavin’s hurt expression flashed through her mind and a lump formed in her chest, bringing tears welled up her eyes. “Is everything alright, dear?” Uncle Sam’s voice broke her thoughts. “Yes uncle,” she answered quickly, wiping the tears that had bean to fall. Uncle Sam nodded even though he didn’t believe her. Offering her a bottle of water, he said, “You look pale, Jess. I will take care of her, you go back home and rest.”

"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.

She froze as soon as she entered. There were a few people in the living room. Thomas was sitting in the center of the sofa, wearing a formal suit. Across from him was a dignified man who looked about the same age as Corey, Thaddeus' father. When Jessamine saw the man sitting next to him, she froze. Jerome greeted her with a playful smile as if they were close friends. After a moment of shock, she gave him a polite smile in return. Thomas called her over. "Come here, Jessie. Let me introduce you. This is Jacob Langston. You can call him Uncle Jacob. The outstanding man next to him is Jerome Langston, the heir to Langston Media."

he asked, leaning close. I gave him a mischievous smile as I leaned closer until our lips were almost touching. “I called you Michael, your birth name,” “I'm a decade older than you,” “You don't look like it, and I don't care,” I said in a sultry voice. “I'm your husband's uncle,” he said, taking off his trousers completely. “Oh!” I gasped playfully. “If that's the case, then,your nephew's wife shouldn't be completely naked in front of you. It's forbidden,”

I hid all the sad and worried faces I could have and put up a smiling face. "I'm sorry you had to go through all of that. From when your father died to when you got kidnapped, all thanks to your husband." His eyes were staring at me; probably he was expecting me to say something. "Yeah, I'm fine now. But how...how did you get to know all of that?" Now, I was the one giving a suspicious look. Uncle Josiah laughed softly as he walked closer to me. "Your aunties may be so busy with the kitchen and their daily work. But I will always keep an eye on you; your father left us a responsibility we are going to uphold." He cupped my cheeks and smiled.

Jesse’s about to counter, to refuse to the ends of him, but Uncle Roger interrupts. “A-hem,” Roger says with deliberate emphasis, turning towards Jesse and gesturing towards the empty spot at the front of the line. “And where is my eldest, my pride, my heir and my joy?” Jesse squeaks and sits up straight, pressing a hand to his chest. “Dad, I am a grown up now. You cannot expect me to line up with the ducklings, I –“

"But you know money talks." Money? Did they really think Jessiah's a gold-digger? "She's not that kinda person." "Can't be so sure. You just met her." "I trust her." "Yeah. I know. But don't say I didn't warn you." "Nice." Jenson nearly laughed. "You're quoting Taylor Swift now. Did you take your meds today?" "Hilarious," his uncle muttered. "Tried to offer her a raise?" "Yeah. She said her parents keep worrying."