Uncle Tetsu Novels & Stories

"It means you'll always have more people who love you. But I'm your father, Luca. You and Mia…you're my everything.” Luca looked up at him and furrowed his little brow as the meaning of Rafael's words digested. "But Uncle Alex takes care of us. Is he not our daddy too?" Mia stared at them, clutching her stuffed animal tightly. "Uncle Alex is fun…is he still our daddy?"

He was the definition of hot daddy control even when he wasn’t trying to be. “Your room’s to the left,” he said with a calm clipped voice, like this was just another normal business trip and not some kind of unspoken test of sanity between us. I nodded, clutching my small bag tighter than necessary. “Right, Left.. Got it.” His lips twitched like he wanted to say something, but he didn’t instead he just adjusted his cufflink.. another one of those gestures he used when he didn’t want me to see through him. “Conference room’s just past that hallway we passed,” he added, eyes flicking briefly to mine. “Don’t go wandering about like a stray”

Rosie’s POV Uncle was busy. I knew that. We were at war and Marco was pretty much out there on the front lines. Every time I listened in, I heard Uncle muttering about talking to Marco, giving him directions via their mindlink. Uncle was totally focused on the war. It was like I didn’t even exist. I knew there was no way I could talk to him now. He wouldn’t listen. The bruises were still there. And there wasn’t anything I could do about it just now.

Karina snapped *** Note : *Oji-san : Uncle in Japanase

“Oh, my goodness. This needs us to go to the Jacuzzi. I want you to tell me all the details.” “Are you not listening to me? I can’t go out on a date.” “Uncle, that’s not fair.” “Why am I not surprised?” he exhales. “I need you to submit the reports about the court cases, and that’s final.” He storms out of the room. “Who is your date?” Linda asks as if her uncle didn’t walk out of the room like he wanted to throw something against the wall. “Nam Ji-Hwan.” “No!” she gasps. Her hands are on her cheeks, and her eyes are as wide as plates; it’s almost comical.

"You probably shouldn't have even told him you were retiring. He’s a ghost. He wouldn't have known the power had changed." Dad laughed for real this time, though it was weary. "He would have found out. Nothing escapes Michael Knox. Besides, I didn't tell him. Adam went running his mouth, hoping to impress the man. Adam thinks that once he owns the Greene Empire, he’ll finally be worthy of his uncle's respect." "His uncle?" I froze. "Yes. Michael Knox is Adam’s uncle. Not that he cares for the boy; they don't speak. Michael is straight to the point, no drama. He doesn't keep in touch with anyone."

They were close. I was grateful that they were willing to assist me. Even though I was nervous, I tried to remain calm as I stepped into the grand and luxurious lobby of Wilder Group. Everything there looked incredibly expensive. Just by looking at the company building, I could already tell that Summer’s uncle was extremely wealthy. He probably had enough assets to last for generations. Wait, what was his name again? I had forgotten it. Kai Wilder Reyes? I wondered what he looked like. He must be an impressive man. But Summer had warned me that he had a terrible temper.

Little Terry looked at his uncle in surprise. "Uncle, are more crocodiles coming to the door? And telling you to get out? You tell *them* to get out first." Just hearing the voice, you knew who it was. Why was that Grand Uncle from the Reed family so annoying? A deep chill flickered in Gilbert’s eyes. "His skin is thick, and his methods are dark. He doesn't seem to understand the meaning of 'get out'." Gilbert had always known that Tony was a man without principles.

Chapter 6. Nova’s POV. I stood before Aaron and his uncle, trembling while praying for the ground to actually open and swallow me. This can’t be possible. The man from yesterday who had fucked me raw in ways Aaron had never, cannot be his uncle. But I heard clearly. Aaron had called him “my uncle,” and now he was standing tall like an undiluted nemesis, staring at me with eyes that held no emotions or warmth. My skin crawled as his deep sanpaku eyes dragged down my body, staring at me like he was trying to know and unravel me at the same time.

It was a tall man, radiating an overwhelming Alpha presence that commanded attention. He had deep-set eyes, a high straight nose, and striking features. There was something familiar about him. A flicker of recognition stirred within me. It was Eric—Kellen’s uncle and the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. Eric stared at me, his voice tinged with a hint of disappointment—though it remained gentle. “I came to check on you. To see if you were feeling any better.” His face unlocked something within me. Buried memories broke through—the scattered fragments from that day in the forest started to coalesce.