Uncle John Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

The young voodooist yelled as he squeezed his head while gritiing his teeth and pressing his eye lids together . You can either wimper away like a spineless bitch or you can take the fight to your blasian auntie and stomp her from feeding the souls of my city to that cocky ass Cypress. " My uncle is dying , Asshole. Can’t you see that ? ” You dont know who your talking to so ill let that comment slide. But dont worry, youll find out soon enough. As for your uncle, do you think he’d want you to let your precious friends be killed while you lay here crying? Especially that curly haired creole girl your so keen on ?

“No… he wasn’t. He died in a car crash on his fifteenth birthday. Hadn’t gotten his wolf yet and the friends he was with did. All the others were able to walk away after their wolves healed them.” “Hold the fuck up!” Uncle jumped a little, his eyes going wide. “What do you mean he died?! Who’s the fucker I hired?!” “Language young man.” She glared at him, Uncle cussing some more for good measure. I flipped the page again and saw new pictures, some with a young boy on the cusp of becoming an adult and almost looking exactly like John, but different. He was more chiseled in his features; his eyes lacking the joy of the child in the previous ones.

Only two vampires can take out at least ten men. I heard my name from the dark corner where I threw the dead vampire last night and stopped. I didn't want to start thinking about things that were not true. The man can't be alive, right? I had put that stake right through his heart. When he called again, I realized it was my uncle's voice, so I quickly approached him. "What is wrong with you, Jo?" my uncle asked in a frantic whisper. "What happened?" I asked, looking into the hallway. "Did you know you were caught in the camera last night killing that vampire?"

His clear voice directly made Howard open his half-closed eyes. He still looked like he couldn't tell what was going on. "Hmm? Sleep with me?" "Uncle is tall and strong. He can protect me..." Although there was obviously a taller and more powerful John than his uncle in this family, because of his great grandfather, Vincent did not want to sleep with John at this time. Therefore, he wanted his uncle. Although Howard didn't know the situation, he still understood what Vincent said no matter how confused he was. Moreover, he was very happy to hear that he was tall and strong.

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!”

What a scourge. "Uncle, go home with me tonight. I'll give you a lot of money, as long as you sleep with me. Just this once." Did she think of him as a… gigolo? But being called "uncle"... Fredrik pinched her chin, held her little head and with his sexy thin lips curled: "Uncle? Am I that old?" Muah. "It's soft, not bad." Eliza was so drunk, she just knew that she liked the taste of this man. She saw his mouth approach and kissed him without thinking. It didn't turn out to be bad, at least she didn't feel disgusted.

His eyes were glowing with anger and I could almost see steam exhaling out of his nostrils. With a mischievous grin on my face, I wrapped my arms above my chest. "You! You filled my head just now. But not with the lies. You know that I know that everything I am saying is the absolute truth." I replied to him calmly. I actually just asked him about Alpha Charlie's children and hoped he would give me something solid enough to hold on to. Because the story Eve had told me, Uncle Adrian had known of that story from his early life when he was turned into a vampire.

I replied, anxiously waiting for word that the SUV was here to take us to the closest medical unit. “She is not your mate, you idiot! You lost her when you wasted time with that witch and Elder John!” my uncle yelled. “You know about that?” I asked, confused at how many were involved with all these lies and interference. “Of course I know. Marly’s uncle simply provided me an avenue to partake in bringing you both down. I welcomed the opportunity,” he claimed with joy.

A heavy, warm weight settled on the small of his back,a hand so large it seemed to span the entire width of his waist. "Uncle Noah," a deep, vibrating baritone rumbled from behind him. Noah jumped, his wide hips swaying with the sudden movement, and he turned to look up... and up. He blinked, his long lashes fluttering as he met the intense, dark eyes of his nephew.

“That name really rings a bell. Tell me more about him.” “He's my uncle.” Lucah handed him again my personal information. These men… really annoys me. Who really wanted to be stalked like this?! “He is not registered as one of your family members.” EL noted. “He is my father's older brother.” I exclaimed at them. Based on my words, it sounded like my father was also a vampire. “No. Wait. They're not actually siblings. Uncle Wenziel was adopted by my father's parents.” He looked at my eyes. Then he whispered something to Lucah. His secretary gave him a nod.