Uncle Taboo Novels & Stories

They are a threat to our kind, but my mind is still on my identity. “So, my father is my uncle?” I am supposed to find everything dark thrilling, but somehow this is disturbing. Everyone here chose to be on this side. They could possibly switch and be normal, not me. My very existence is dark. It is a taboo. “If you look at it that way. Your mother is your aunt and your father s your uncle.” My heart sinks. Rosan is a combination of Ryan and Roselyn. That is why he calls me taboo. “Don’t be sad, Taboo. You are a special kind. A mixture of a witch and Alpha blood. You are the key to our victory,”

~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.

I was so patient I was going to scream. After breakfast I let James lead me to the study, where I spent most of my days now. It was easier than trying to do anything useful. The company ran itself, or at least it ran well enough without me. My father had taken over most of my responsibilities, and my uncle Alaric had stepped in to handle the rest, which was its own special kind of humiliation. Alaric, the black sheep, the one who'd left the family to build his own empire, now had to come back and clean up after his nephew like I was a child who couldn't be trusted with the family business. I hated it. I hated all of it.

His mouth was by my ear now, his lips brushing the shell. My eyes fluttered as if they wanted to close, but I refused to let them. This was wrong. So wrong and yet it felt so good. “We’re all alone,” he finally said, and I heard the way he inhaled sharply for a second in mock-surprise. Teasing. Menacing. “What shall we do?” I shook my head, but I didn’t know what I was denying. I knew what was racing through my thoughts. They were illicit. Filthy. Completely taboo. This man was my uncle. Related to me.

I stayed silent for the rest of the walk, my shoulders slumped. Anita noticed my heavy mood and nudged my arm softly. "Hey, what is wrong? You are barely saying anything." I let out a long, heavy sigh. "Kenan caught me sneaking out this morning. He slapped my hand away when I tried to offer him my game console, and he told me I was useless. He said Dad wants me out, so I should stop creeping back like a coward." Anita stopped walking, her eyes wide with shock. "Kayzer..."

“Why did you tell me earlier not to call you uncle?” He choked on his coffee as I said that. He drank quietly, then took a glass of water in a frown. For a moment, I thought he would throw it at me, but he placed it back on the table. “The best thing for you is never to mention it again.” “Mr. Kaiden, are you mad at me?” I asked, leaning my lips toward my white drink, watching him. “I’m not mad. I’m just…” “Uncle means old. You’re calling me that…” He hissed, clearly angry. Yes, he really was.

"Sofia. Daddy is here. Can you talk to your mom for me? Tell her not to do this. I do not want a divorce." Leonardo thought Sofia would soften. Sofia used to be the one who ran to Leonardo every time Leonardo came home, wrapping her arms around Leonardo's legs, calling "Daddy" over and over. But this time, Sofia just stepped half a pace behind me. Quietly, Sofia said, "Uncle Leonardo, you should go take care of your other kid. Do not bother me and my mom anymore." Leonardo went rigid. Leonardo's hand hung in the air. "Sofia, I am your daddy. Why are you calling me uncle?"

"You can't just hook up with a guy. All men are like wolves. They'll use you slyly." Was he talking about my closeness with Theo? But Theo wasn't that kind of person, and I knew him very well. My eyes searched to digest his words. "Does... that also include Uncle?" Uncle Matthew was silent for a moment. His blue eyes still looked deeply at me until he finally nodded slowly while saying, "Yes." I swallowed my saliva. My eyes trembled. If that's the case, it means Uncle Matthew is also like a wolf who will take advantage of me cunningly.

It was like they were being forced to talk to me. “Did your parents put you up to this?” I asked and their eyes widened in surprise. “Yeah, I know your mommy and daddy want you both to fuck my uncle, it is nothing to be ashamed of.”

I was just doing other women a service by creating awareness about how much of a monster he was… When I didn't respond to him, he reached for my hand, and I quickly jerked away from his touch. "Get off me!" I warned sternly, even though his lips were still curled up into a mocking smile. I knew it might be funny to him, but it wasn't to me, and I wouldn't mind smacking his face to remind him that I'm his uncle's wife and he shouldn't be touching me that way. "What? You think I can't touch you anymore because you're with my uncle?"