Uncle John Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

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

“Look, I’m sorry uncle, I just had to call in this favor. I understand you’ve helped us a lot of times, and my dad probably owes you for the countless favors you have rendered…” “Kid…” “Just…please. This is more like an outbreak than a crime scene. It’s…” I paused, staring at the bodies that were being moved. “It’s dark,” I completed. Uncle Sherwood, my father's younger brother, was the family’s stray child. He started by not meeting his wolf when he was younger, by hanging out in the human world, and always sneaking out of the house. According to my father, he got into more trouble than we could count. Especially with the creatures living on the outskirts of the city—the vampires to be prec

Ileana, her mother’s death, no, suicide. In her dad's bloodline, the vampire syndrome was a prevailing predicament. It'd taken her Uncle Stephen, Uncle Thomas too, his little child of two and virtually all of them- her grandparents, three generations before hers and now, it had come for her also and her mother hadn’t made things easier by intoxicating herself with drugs.

I always caught my father staring at her, affection in his eyes. Varos had Sapphire sitting across his lap, his hand moving to her stomach from time to time even though she didn’t look pregnant at all. My cousin sat with his mom and talked to her about his car business. My uncle on the other hand drank more wine than anyone else, and usually got particularly loud at the end of the night. I thought about what Dante had said.That my uncle used to be a Mafia boss and a hitman. I quickly shook the thought away.

What the absolute hell are you doing, Sophie. This was Derek's uncle. This was Ares Callahan. I was a married woman standing at this man's bedroom door in my robe staring at his bare chest like a teenager who had never seen a man before, and the heat in my face was so total and so immediate that I was certain there was no way to hide it. I dragged my eyes up to his face. He was watching me with a look of pure, quiet amusement.

“Liam. You’re here. For a moment, I thought you might brush me off, like you always brush off anything tied to our father’s wealth.” Liam took his seat opposite him, his movements calm and deliberate. When he finally looked up, his eyes glinted with amusement. “Our father’s wealth? Don’t forget, Adams—we don’t share the same father. You’re not my brother in the way you like to claim. You’re my nephew. Your father was my elder brother.”

Clara moaned softly after Arthur's finger brushed past her scalp, making her tensed body relaxed. “ You know so much about them, uncle, do you think it will work?” She asked as Arthur's hand stopped moving, making her open her eyes, “ what's wrong?” She asked, seeing his face all stoic. “ The next time you call me uncle again, I'll fuck you till you forget how to speak,” he threatened making her burst out laughing for his childishness

Downer shouted. Erin bowed, then spoke to them. "If we intended to kill you, I would have easily done it earlier," Erin said, flashing her vampire eyes which only made them even more scared. "Erin," I said after arriving beside Uncle Ronald, Erin then released the gravitational pressure on Uncle Ronald. "Uncle, I'm Aldho Fallmoer, your nephew," I said, helping him up. "No way, Aldho is still the same age as my son Bob." Uncle Ronald didn't believe me, but kept his cool.

“It’s so funny. Did you know vampires hire bounty hunters and private investigators more than normie’s? They pay the best money too and usually send me after other vampires.” I did not know that. Seemed kind of self-defeatist to me. They should be trying to build each other up rather than tearing each other apart, but that was just my opinion. “I did not know that.” I listened to him drone on about work for at least a good five minutes before I could finally find a time to cut him off. “Hey Jax, I can’t stay on the phone for too long with the rates for international calls and all of that jazz. I just wanted to let you know that as of this evening you are officially an uncle.”

he mumbled softly and I growled low glancing at the door Violet had exited from. "Please stay for supper, I'd like you to meet my close circle and my uncle. That is if you partake in the actual consumption of food," I told him as I stood. Devin nodded and told me he would be honored. I invited him out into the kitchen and my son ran up to him with big eyes and with his hand raised in greeting. "You're a real full-blood vampire, how cool," Fillan gushed and shook the man's hand. Devin was laughing and introduced himself to my uncle and Mabel. I went to Violet's side and informed her that I had invited Devin to dinner and she eyed me oddly.