Uncle Tetsu Novels & Stories

"But... Uncle Ichiro demands daily updates on the airport, Shinjiro. He'll have my head if I hold back." "My uncle is an old man sitting in a pretty glass box," Shinjiro spat, tossing Kato's hand back onto the wheel before dropping the tablet on his lap. "He thinks buying up concrete companies and signing papers is gonna win a war. He's lost his nerve." "We're supposed to follow orders—" "I built the Vanguard shooters, not him!" Shinjiro barked, whipping his head around, his eyes wild with anger. "The old man sidelines me, calls me reckless, and acts like his corporate lawyers are gonna save his crown. He forgot how to bleed."

“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.”

"Uncle Matt, yes, I will marry you." I lay on the hospital bed, phone pressed to my ear, my other hand limp at my side as my vacant eyes lingered on the bloodstained bandages around my wrist. How many times had I tried to end my life? I could no longer remember. All I knew was that whenever the waves of despair came crashing down, I felt no desire to keep on living. On the other end of the line, Matt Harlem corrected me, "Audrey, I am John's uncle, not yours. You should call me 'Matt.' Or, 'honey'."

THERON This was a bloody abomination, this was… utterly despicable of me. Her huge rounded brown eyes stared deep at me and I felt my c**k twitch again between my thighs. It made me feel like a creep. She stirred some sort of darkened emotion in me. I stared down at her with absolute lust and disgust. "I'm your uncle," I breathed out, the harsh reality dawning on me. Her puzzled innocent eyes bored deeper into mine. She seemed to understand too.

“If my uncle was like that, he wouldn't be the big brother of the school. My uncle knows the character of Benedict James, every time he goes out to play, he goes to the library. My uncle asked the brothers to gather in front of the library to prepare for action if Benedict James did not come down that day. My uncle and all the juniors were climbing trees all day. At this point, my uncle is very angry.” “My uncle was born with a short temper and was impatient. Whatever you do, expect a reply soon. It was very easy to get discouraged, so when my uncle didn't beat Benedict James at the library, he waited at the garage gate, waiting for Benedict James to get his car. That place seems to me to be

He was my uncle to the outside world but behind closed doors, he was my sin. We left The Clit after Issa made Pete's father break his own son's arm and I hated to admit it but it had been fun to watch. There was a darkness about Issa that pulled me– tempted me and made me find him so attractive. Thaddeus had been right. His forest green eyes hid the darkness in him so well that it caught a lot of people by sheer surprise when he unleashed it. As we walked to where he parked his bike, a question popped in my head again.

He didn't care about anything concerning his family, he brutally took judgment into his hands regardless of who the person was, even his siblings were no exceptions. His power in the corporate world was well known even by regular workers or civilians. Rumor has it that he was once an underground Boss and still active. And the person was no other than, the illegitimate son of Houston's family, Lucian Houston, the devil itself who cannot be controlled, my fiance's uncle. His blazing green eyes were piercing into mine as I was in a pensive state, but after I realized the position we were in, I jolted out of my thoughts, and jerked up.

His member sprung forward-pointing north. " This is wrong" I managed to stutter. " what is wrong? Is sex education wrong?" He said as he advanced towards me. " Let me teach you," he said as he creased my cheek. He held my hand that held the sheets tightly. " Let me see," he said as the sheets fall onto the floor. " They are beautiful," he said as his hand reached for the left one. I sucked in air, my muscles tightening at the intrusion. " Mark " I gasped. What had happened to him being my uncle?

The man named Uncle Sanada was a bearded middle-aged man. After taking a clear look at Aurelius, he said, “So, it’s you, Martial Nephew, Aurelius. Do they come from America? But, today is New Year’s Eve in America. What’s your intention for barging into our Higurashi Shrine at this moment?” Clearly, the last few sentences that he said were directed at Alex and the others. His voice turned cold as well. Uncle Drake asked, “Do you know where Izanami Shrine is located?”

“Not so fucking tough now, are you?” Kneeling over the Death Dealer’s body, Tessa rested her chin on her hand and poked at it with her knife. As she continued to spew insults at whatever remnants of the man’s spirit might still exist in the air of that room, her disgraced uncle slithered away out the front door like the masked coward that he was. “That felt so good; I ought to bring you back so I can do it again.”