Uncle Rad Bluey Novels & Stories

Next to the tray lay a neatly folded, incredibly plush black silk robe and a small, handwritten note in that elegant, sharp cursive she recognized instantly. “You slept like a log, little birdie. I had to restrain myself from waking you up for a second round. Eat everything, soak until your body stops aching, and don't think about James. I’ve already taken care of your schedule for today. You’re mine to look after now.” — A, your favorite uncle.

“What’s worse is, she’ll be doing this in my house.” “I don’t want your charity. I can imagine myself living in your house and having you lecture me about a single breadcrumb I couldn’t see while wiping the kitchen counter.” He gives me a single murderous look. “Your uncle is a real joy,” I say dryly. “Why do I get the feeling that you two secretly get along, and you only fight when you see me?” Linda smiles. I feel bad for my poor friend who is always caught up in our fights. “I’m right, aren’t I?” She elbows me.

And grand uncle was banging her so hard, she was crying. Then on seeing him, grand uncle gestured for him to come forward. Grand uncle was so terrifying and he dared not disobey. He did. Went forward and saw the nakedness of his grand uncle’s lower part. Aunty Bailey was fully naked aside from the stupid makeup on her face. “Come, join me, touch this meat, Emerson,” Grand Uncle had commanded, not invited. It was an order he couldn't turn down. When Emerson complied, placing his small hands on his own young aunty's naked breast, trembling and scared, his grand uncle with his tongue stuck out in sheer pleasure and enjoyment, left him an advice:

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.

I said as the alarm in my father’s eyes flipped on again. “What’s wrong with Cillian?” “It’s not Cillian,” I said. “It’s Blue.” “Who’s Blue?” my dad asked as I stood upright and battled through the cramps in my side. “One of the Steel Lycans,” I answered in a hushed voice, hoping the receptionist couldn’t hear. “Steel Lycans? Sounds like a motorcycle club or something.” “That’s sort of what they are,” I answered. “And they’re here in Moon Valley? Would explain the revving of the motors we’ve been hearing around town. You’re not in trouble with them, are you?”

"Are you serious? What about your husband? Won't you give your signature ‘ I need to cook for Alexandre’." I don't blame her. I had indeed been stupid."Can you get us in or not?" A longer pause as if realizing I was serious. "My cousin works at the door. But Brenda, what is going on? You sound—" "Different," I said. "I know. I'll explain later." I started walking. "Pick me up at nine tonight. And Riley — wear something that says we are getting smexed" I hung up before she could ask more questions. I had a lawyer to see. A husband to destroy. And a very dangerous man to find before the day was over.

A Birthday Surprise Audrey stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the hem of her dress for what felt like the hundredth time. Tonight was Frank's birthday party, and she wanted everything to be perfect. The blue dress she wore accentuated her eyes and made her feel confident, even if only for a moment. Her brother, Jake, had given her a quick nod of approval before disappearing into his room, grumbling about her fussing. As she arrived at Frank's house, her nerves intensified. The mansion was even more imposing up close, with its grand columns and sprawling lawns. She took a deep breath and walked up to the door, ringing the bell. Frank opened it with his trademark charming smile.

But he will never tell that to Kevin, because he would never help to hurt Ida. Kevin frowned. 'Who is this guy? What is his vendetta with my uncle?' Kevin thought. Tony saw the wheels turning in Kevin's head. So he started to convince Kevin to help them. "Leo Hamilton and I had a very old rivalry. He killed my mother. I want to kill him too. So I need your help" he bluffed. Kevin turned pale. He out of all people knows that it's impossible to kill his uncle. The concept of killing his uncle is scary. He doesn't like Leo, but not to the point of killing him.

I asked Blue as soon as we left the kitchen. "Is your friend really sick?" He asked, squeezing his eyes. "She's not that well and it's my fault" "My uncle is always saying it's my fault that my parents died" He looked up to me and slipped his tiny fingers into mine. I held his hand tightly and decided not to say anything. "Come on," I urged him on and we both raced towards the hospital smiling widely. By the time we got there, we met Devante and Ashley talking. "Uncle Devante," Blue dropped my hand and ran to hug him.

I think I heard it when Aaron was telling me but I could not think when he did mention it. “Well, Craving Virus was the substance that gives Blue Blood their superhuman strength and speed. They also have great night vision than humans. If so, I wish to learn their secret,” my master said as I was looking at him. “Sir?” His Holiness turned to look at me as he was staring outside the window. He smiled weakly before he took his seat.