Uncle Love Novels & Stories

He rubbed me the wrong way and I didn’t think I wanted anything to do with such a man. Fabiola snorted. “I am pretty sure he’s everyone’s type. I wonder if he’s single.” “He is.” Ben chirped in and I realized he’d been listening in on our conversation. My cheeks flushed at the realization. What would have happened if I had agreed with Fab that his uncle was hot? “He has made it a mission to remain a bachelor.” Fab grinned at my boyfriend. “Does that mean I can pursue him? Something about love at first sight.”

“Don't worry, I won't meddle in your issues. I cannot believe I'm saying this, but my uncle loves you, Jess, you changed him, he was never a family person he changed for you. I know whatever he did hurt you, but please find a way to talk it out with him.” “Thank you, Jade, but your uncle and I are not a great fit. Now go find Layla and give her the love she deserves,” I said, and he smiled before taking me in his arms. “If you need anything, don't hesitate to call me, I am still your friend,” he said, pulling away while I nodded. “Okay, bye,” he said and rushed out. I waved and closed the door. I walked back to the couch, intending to catch some breaths, as th

~Aubrey The hospital’s room door burst open and a flurry of family members entered, their faces etched with anger and disgust. "You're awake.” My mother in-law, Georgina Winston spat as if it was a crime. "Finally, we can get some answers." I tried to speak, but my voice was still weak. "You killed her, didn't you?" Richard Winston, my husband’s cousin questioned, his voice venomous. "You were always so jealous of Aubrey, and now that she's gone you're satisfied aren't you?!” Janet Winston, my husband's aunt added.

“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.”

his uncle commented. I guess Uncle Jett is right. Love finds it's way. I thought that I would never find love after losing faith in it.

Without waiting to hear more rubbish from him I shut the door angrily, then I suddenly opened the door again because I had something important to tell him. “Well guess what? Your uncle chose me, this would be the last time we speak formally. I am now your uncle’s wife.” I said to him and closed the door with satisfaction. At the beginning of the conversation I really wanted to give him a punch on the face but I stopped myself because the look he had on his face was satisfactory enough for me. ## #### It was getting darker and almost time for my dinner with Jackson. The dress was so beautiful, he sure has a good taste in picking outfits.

So many questions flooded my mind. "I do not know whatever game you are playing with me. Your father mustn't have told you much about me, but I'm no gamer." He complained with a boiled-up face. "Come on, Uncle. You are speaking in parables; just spill the tea and let me know what you are talking about." "What did you do to Eleanor?" "Oh, that was a mistake. I mean a little misunderstanding between her and Beatrice.... " I faked a smile. Anderson wasn't having it. He grinned slowly, but then it all vanished, and then he stared at me like he was looking for some truth.

It was his very first time in love. It's hard to imagine my uncle in love, let alone to think that a tainted romance could impact him for the rest of his life. But no wonder my aunt left him. I'm sure she knew he never loved her. He was probably just as cold to her as he was to us. I just didn't trust that his cold, uncaring demeanor might explode into out-of-control rage. He always seemed like a boiling tea kettle to me, and I did not want to be around when he blew his top.

He is a good person, responsible and faithful. Adam's POV I have to suppressed my emotions. Being loved by Uncle Ari, Sav doesn't need anything. I never seen Uncle Ari display his love and devotion to Aunt Lillian, only with Savannah. Maybe, true love does exist after all. He always mentioned to us that Savannah is her true and great love. Uncle Ari is more than willing to walked with Savannah until the end of their time. What a love story. I wish I can find someone like her. That will complete me. I could only hope that maybe I can also have that chance of the lifetime.

His smirk only fueled my rage, and I slapped him again, harder this time. “You were the one who came to my room last night!” I accused. “You tried to force yourself on me, and when I kicked you out, this was your plan? To frame me?” Frank shrugged, his tone dripping with mockery. “Audrey, I can’t lie. Just because you’re lying doesn’t mean I will. Zach is my uncle, and I think it’s time I tell him the truth.” My chest tightened. “What truth?” “That you love me,” he said smugly. “That you’re only with him for his money.”