Uncle Jonas Novels & Stories

Pulling the car to a halt in front of the house, Callan stepped out the vehicle while I woke my boys up. "Is that our new house?" "The one Uncle Jay said was big and filled with so many toys?" "Uncle Jay?" I asked humorously. "Uncle Jason", Connor grinned and I suppressed a smile. I knew the B&A men had interacted with the kids but I didn't pin them as the uncles' type of men. Especially Jason Bates who'd once tried to teach me how to throw a grenade incase of danger. "Are we going to live with him?" Jr asked pointing to the man who had his grip on the Glock assessing the surrounding area of the mansion.

Leonardo sneered, “Your father’s life is precious. And my nephew’s life is dispensable. Is that right?” Jonas cried and begged some more to no avail. Leena, on the other hand, was clear-headed. She asked, “Where is that bitch?” Leonardo looked at her curiously and answered, “Surprisingly, she had a button line. She left and started over.” Leena probed further, “How did you find out?” Leonardo stared at her unblinkingly, in interest, “Uncle knew that Jonas is gay.” Jonas stopped sobbing. Leena shook her head in resignation.

“I am where I need to be now, mom. It doesn’t matter. You weren’t yourselves, and I forgive you.” “I am going to kill him as well.” Uncle Alex says. “Get in line.” We all say in unison, looking at each other and laughing. This has turned out to be a good thing, and I am very happy we have Jasper on our side. “Do you think you can cleanse Jonas as well?” I ask Jasper, and he shrugs.

I can tell he’s not getting any healthier and stressing him with stuff like this is not worth it. “Can’t us siblings bant anymore, old man?” He doesn’t reply to me, looking between my brother and his wife before his gaze returns back to me and he takes his seat. “Grandpa,” Trevor says after a while. “I left you an email some days ago, I was wondering if you got it.” “Yes I did, your father will represent me at the talk show in my absence as you suggested,” The old man replies dismissively and Austin glares at his son, realising Trevor had set him up with that suggestion.

Her only problem now is, how could she clear her involvement with Vivian. Jonas didn't ask further when he saw her sighing. Marigold handed the testimony at jonas, that's why when he returned, he went straight at the ceo's office. But when he returned, he met his uncle crossing his arms on him. He looks in a bad mood. "Yo, uncle! Who's outrageous owe you one billion, why's your face like that, eh?" Mr. Villaflores ignored Jonas joke. "Where have you been? Do you think I didn't noticed that you became idle on your work this past few days?"

As the door closed, leaving the two of them alone, he turned around and an ice-cold smile spread across the man’s face as he looked down at Ava. “Jonas Cobler is your uncle?” he asked. Ava’s body trembled out of fear and she tried to stop her lower lip from trembling. The look in his eyes is something that forever will be in my nightmares if I survived this, she thought.

They left us hurt and angry and alive. I shoved him back. “If you want to live, find out how they got in. Now. If you fail, you will regret ever working for me.” Jonas nodded fast. He turned and ran down the hall. The quiet that stayed after he left was heavy and deep. It pressed on me. Adrian said very softly, “It’s him. Your uncle.” I did not answer. I did not need to. My face said everything. Adrian moved close. His hand brushed mine. His voice was small but steady. “Then we finish it. Once and for all.”

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.

“Well. This is unexpected.” Kai nodded stiffly. “Darius, this is Summer. And... Kai,” I said, my voice strained. “Summer’s uncle.” Darius raised an eyebrow. “Uncle?” He turned to Summer. “I thought he was your boyfriend for a second.” Summer laughed, wide-eyed. “Oh no! Ew, no offense, Kai.” “None taken,” Kai replied flatly. I stared at Darius. “Wait—you know him?” Darius gave a half-smile. “We’ve crossed paths in the business world.”

"I can’t ignore it. I can’t pretend it doesn’t exist. I can’t imagine my life without you, but I can’t erase the fact that we’re blood-related…" "We’re not related by blood! I don’t have a brother; I’m an only child. Hayato isn’t my brother!" Kenji blurted out. "What…" Akiko stared at Kenji, her eyes full of tears. Her mind went blank for a moment. "How… You're my uncle." Akiko’s brain seemed to slow down as she tried to process the words. "No…" Kenji slowly stepped closer, his trembling hand reaching out. "My father said..." Something flashed in Akiko’s mind, and she fell silent.