Uncle Novels & Stories

A few quiet moments passed before she answered. “My mom… and Uncle Pedring. Well, before. Now it’s just me.” Her voice dropped to a whisper. “Your uncle? Where is he now?” So many questions… “He… he went back to the province to be with his wife and kids. He only stayed here before because Mom needed someone with her 24/7 when she got sick. I couldn’t do it myself—I had to work and study at the same time. And Mom didn’t want me quitting school either. She said it would’ve been a waste, especially since Carl helped me with my scholarship… which I now know actually came from you.”

I like to believe that. You have an uncle named Kai. He will tell you, if you ask him, that he is simply a family friend. He will be lying. He is the person who carried a key for fourteen years so that one day I would have what I needed to find the truth of where I came from. He is the person who said hello to your cousin Lena in a car park at midnight and changed both their lives with two syllables. He will overdo the uncle role significantly. I have warned him. He has not changed his behavior. You will enjoy it enormously.

I had been sitting by the edge of the stone pool, dangling my feet in the cool water, feeling lonely and invisible. Then, the water had parted. Damon had surfaced at the deep end. Damon was Ethan’s distant uncle—his mother’s younger half-brother—but nobody ever treated him like an elder. He was barely thirty, just two years older than Ethan, but he carried himself like a man who owned every room he walked into.

“No wonder... No wonder your uncle has continuously stepped in for her! He shields her as if she’s some priceless treasure!” Theo nodded aggressively. “Exactly, Mom! I knew there had to be a reason behind her sudden change in attitude! Before this, she was as submissive and meek as a lamb! Now she acts like a rabid dog, snapping at anyone who gets close to her! It’s all because she managed to hook up with Uncle! That ungrateful slut, how dare she cheat on me?!” He whirled his head away, his fist clenched tightly as he seethed with humiliation and rage.

Two winter seasons. That is exactly how long my wolf has been bound to the most dominant, manipulative alpha male in the Raven Hollow Pack Settlement. Kenny Liu knows exactly how to handle my body. He knows the precise way to reel my inner wolf back in with heavy fur blankets, strong fire-whiskey, and a primal, explicit touch under the stars that leaves me completely breathless. But the second the winter sun rises over the pack lands, the alpha mind games start right back up. My best friend Thorne Matthews warns me that alphas only lie when they are trying to keep their partners compliant. I want to believe our sacred bond is real, but Kenny keeps ghosting our connection, disappearing in

my uncle jokes. “So my mother says,” he replies, with a smile that makes me swoon internally. Double damn. “Well, I’m sure any woman here would be happy to have you,” my uncle, the suck-up, says. “This is my Beta, Jayvon Mason,” he says. I miss the rest when he greets my aunt because my friend, Veronica, sends me a mind-link.

the old man said smiling at me widely. He had such scary eyes. He was staring. me. I was feeling scared of him. He came closer to me and patted my head. I moved his hand away and stepped back. "Who are you, Uncle? You said you are not a stranger but I have never met you!" "True, you haven't Even, this is also my first time meeting you, little Twen. I am your grandfather" I looked at the old uncle angrily. He was lying. My mommy told me that his mommy daddy doesn't live in this

He told me it was a waste of money to purchase me anything new since I was a hand-me-down child. My uncle, who was never able to have children of his own, grew up to be a grumpy old guy who shouted at neighborhood kids who let their ball drift in the yard. On his best days, he primarily rants and curses at me. On his worse days, he's been known to physically attack me.

,”arrrrgghhh uncle you don’t have to shout like that “ Shouting he’s always shouting he shouts when he watches a football game, shouts when he doesn’t need to be heard But nobody dares to tell him he’s shouting because then he’d shout even more just to show you he hasn’t been shouting since. My uncle is a huge guy well over 6.5” (is this why the ladies love him?) he’s has deep hazel eyes and a manly regal face in other words he’s a brown skinned chuck Norris , it will be a waste of words to describe how toned his muscles are so I won’t go there but Ah! I’ve forgotten how much of a Chef my uncle

Uncle? Cecilia frowned when she heard it. Even in her previous memories, she can't recognize this nonsense. But, his face indeed have a similiar figure with Armano. However, my father is more handsome than this man! "I'm so disapointed of you, little niece. You didn't remember me. It is me, the one and only, Uncle Grant. So, how is your father?" "I have no uncle… Sir." Grant Lancia's jaw dropped. "What? 'Sir'? Hey, I'm much younger than your father. Call me brother!"