Uncle Niece Taboo Novels & Stories

I stood at my desk and said nothing for a moment. The cold had spread from my stomach outward into my chest and down my arms and I was gripping the phone tighter than I needed to. I made myself loosen my grip. I made myself breathe. Ares. My uncle. The man who had walked into my grandfather's will reading and taken sixty percent of everything and moved into the east wing and sat at my breakfast table and looked at my wife across the food she used to cook herself like she was something worth looking at. The man who had sent her that dress — because it had been him, I had known it the moment she thanked me and I had watched the look on my own face in the reflection of the window and seen mysel

I inform him, voice quievering, unable to forget what I just witnessed a few minutes ago. “Wait.” My Uncle In-law commands, I freeze, because for no reason in particular, my heart squeezes at the sound of his voice, he walks over to me, steady, confident like he has nothing to lose, his scrutinizing gaze examines me. “Why are you covered in blood?”

Bored and. "If only there was Aunt here, it would be so much fun, right, Uncle?" she said, and I just sighed heavily. Don't you know, Meddy, your uncle was trying to forget that embarrassing incident you made, and every time you mention "Beautiful Aunt" my brain automatically went back to what happened a while ago, and it frustrates me. "How about you call her? You must have her phone number, right? You two seem close. Your face always turns red when you're near her. It's different when you're around other people. That means Uncle and Beautiful Aunt are close friends. Right?"

I explained. "Being underage is the only thing that can affect your reputation. The age gap is not an issue as long as you're happy. There is no law forbidding a step-uncle from dating or marrying his step-niece, so..." he trailed off, shrugging. To him, it was simple, but to me, it was serious. "Let it go, Allan; it is wrong. Have you finished emailing the soft copy documents Reyna forwarded to you?" I changed the topic, delving into work mode to avoid more questions.

"They were already staring. From the second we walked inside. Are you planning to keep me locked inside forever?" It's obvious he considers it for a few beats—until I screech in my throat. "Not going to keep you locked inside," he says, finally. "We just need a few ground rules." "Like what?" "Like when we're in public, we don't touch. Don't kiss or hold hands. We're uncle and niece. And that's it." Another section of my heart loosens and drops. "But it's a lie."

Nina sat beside Anna and hugged her, "What did he say? Will he marry you? You guys have kids, he's gonna marry you, right?" Anna's eyes glazed over, she said softly, "I don't know, maybe not. After all, he and I are considered uncle and niece, and it is taboo for us to get married. And Grandma thought it was Bryan's baby, and she wanted me to abort it for the sake of Hamilton and Dawson family." Nina looked at her sad expression, she was very distressed and said angrily, "Why? She's a woman, too. How can she be so selfish? Mentor Ackman knew the child was his, he would never agree to it!"

"Mom, dad and uncles figured it out, didn't they?" Luka breaks free of my grip and takes a step away from me. "Okay, that's another level of messed up. Dad slept with dads too, so they don't count, damn it!" I roll my eyes at his rare moment of stupidity. "I never implied I'd fuck either of you; I'm not into incest. I said that mom, dad and uncles are living proof that such relationships exist and work. We just have to wait and see how it all turns out."

I don't even know if he's gay, I thought uncle is just doing this because he's drunk. "B-But you're straight, uncle. Why do you want to fuck me?" I asked with a confused face but uncle just laughed softly at me and ruffles my hair teasingly. "I'm straight, Nick, but my dick always loves some adventure. I always fuck my girls in their asshole and you have a hole so I'm gonna fuck you tonight." Uncle replied and tried to insert his finger inside my hole again. "Wait uncle, do you have a lubricant?" I asked him.

“I usually drive a convertible, but we’ll go with the safest option today.” Eveline scoffed lightly. “You think I can’t handle it?” Peter gave her a knowing look, with a smirk. “I’m worried you might enjoy it too much. And I want whoever’s in your belly to know that their uncle took care of Mom when they were still tiny.” A second uncle? The realization hit Eveline hard and fast, that she didn’t have to process the sob before it hit. Peter immediately panicked, pausing abruptly. “What? Did I say something wrong? I didn’t mean that I wanted to be a part of their life—if you think that’s too fast or—

He was trying to make him realize the intensity and crucially of the matter. "Forbidden? Taboo? Ohhhh shittt. Zeeeee". Fletcher helplessly slumped his head in his arms. "There is something else too, Fletch"? Alex was getting anxious. "He was just asking me if he loves someone that’s not acceptable in the society what he should do. And I didn’t know he was talking about me. And i told him that even though Love has no boundaries still there are things that are taboo. And not acceptable at any cost. And I don’t know how he took it.