Uncle Taboo Novels & Stories

But Mom raised me not to hit women, and violence wouldn’t solve anything. Instead, I paste a fake smile. “That’s no way to address your step-father, dear daughter.” Her rapt attention focuses on her Uncle. “Uncle Yosef, can I speak with him… alone?” “Is he really worth it?” Yosef utters indolently. “If I didn't know Tristan, I’d have called him a fool. This…wretched…” “You know exactly why he’s doing this!” Amanda says. “He’s always been the one.”

She casually drops the bra on the floor, still focusing out the window. '"Taboo?' Really? Where the fuck did you find that word? Incest, Father. We are talking about incest. Having sex with your family." I shift in my chair. Maybe I'm too careful, but I need a clear sign. "Which is also illegal, and for very good reasons."

Lance leaned in and his attention seemed to be set on my uncle. “My father disowned him years ago. My father doesn’t like him being gay to the point that he despises being around him. He says it’s a sin which just bothers me a lot because I do think his hatred of him goes against everything that he believes in. They had a huge fight about religion and stuff and my dad told my uncle not to go near us ever again and since then, I never saw or heard of him.” I was already wrapped in the moment of sadness and a bit of nostalgia. I’m confused of course and even after all these years; I still wonder about where my uncle could be. Is he okay? Is he eating decent food? Is he living under a roof? Did

“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.”

Damn his meticulous mind and his inability to let anything go. "People change their phrasing." "People also lie." He was directly behind me now. I could feel the warmth of his body, the careful inches he maintained. "You told us not to drink Genevieve's tea tomorrow. Why?" "It was a metaphor." "Genevieve made tea this morning. She offered it to you first. You refused. I saw you dump it into the potted fern when you thought no one was watching." Ice slid down my spine. I'd been so careful. I'd waited until the room was empty, or so I'd thought. But Silas was always watching and always cataloging and always seeing.

His face was the same structure as Arnold, as it was always said like father like son. "Uncle, that's unfair. Do you have to be so mean to me, am only hugging aunt and she lives it too?" Jace muttered in a teasing tone, he knew his uncle would blow up soon but he wanted to see that happen. His uncle was the possessive kind of man, he never let anyone close to his wife.

" What if I tell my uncle that we are both dating? " She scoffed and bitter anger surged through her and she rolled her eyes ."Is that the best you can come up with?" And how about I tell your uncle that you have been embezzling funds from his company." she threatened back and watched his eyes narrowed into a slit in fear. He stepped back a little and she smiled ." How about you start calling me Auntie now?" He was already turning red about to say something when Rafael came . "I can see you both are getting to know each other?"

"No, I didn't. Can we kiss each other in front of brother Lawrence?" " You are right, you can't play lovey-dovey in front of us. Do you know that people who are inlove sometimes have sex? Are you going to kiss and have sex with your uncle?" He teased her again. They were free to talk to each other about such topics. "No". she angryly denied "What will you do if he wants to have sex? Are you going to break up with him? Will you be bold enough to say no? And if you can't say no please remember to use a condom."

He said, referring to my mom. "Of course I'm like my mom. Who else would I be like?" I countered, trying to cover the sting I usually feel when her name was mentioned. My uncle noticed and quickly changed the topic, "Let's go in boy. I'm hungry as fuck." "I think you're the only uncle in the world that says cuss words to a teenager." "Miss me with all of that fake shit, you already knows all the cuss words in the world, what's the point of pretending?" Uncle Seb rolled his eyes at me and went inside the house.