Uncle Tetsu Novels & Stories

The last one is to sell disposal food containers, disposal cutlery , water containers, thermos and many more . His father said one uncle Thunder's wife , aunt Tania ring ability also duplicate things every twelve hours .But because she is pregnant now , his mother only needs him to duplicate things for the three shops and just sit in her yard while her mother will send some workers to get the things from her yard every day .

She wouldn’t be comfortable around me and try to seduce me with whatever opportunity she found. “Uncle,” Ben uttered, and I held back my sigh. I wasn’t in the mood to deal with him. “Are you going out?” I asked to be polite. I didn’t really give a shit about where he was going, especially after hurting Adriana like that, but he was still my brother’s son. I was only ten years older than Ben but his father ensured he respected me as he would do any other uncle or aunt. He scratched the back of his neck as though he was caught doing something he shouldn’t. “There’s a supermarket right across the street that I want to visit.”

“I know you will have many questions. I wish I could answer them for you, but we’re under the gun. Time passes quicker than you think while you’re in here with me, and there may not be a world to return to if you don’t get moving right quick.” Uncle Pete, as his name suggested, was avuncular to a fault. That fault being his excess of charm and warmth. I wanted to believe him. I wanted to rush into action and save the world. But I am not the sort of person who wants to please others, so where was this desire coming from?

“One more or less won’t make a difference…” My fingers were still gliding across his skin, and I didn’t even realize that my touch had softened—that the circles I was drawing had grown slower, almost soothing. Too soothing. Focus, Amber. This is Lucas’s uncle. Uncles are supposed to be bald, round, and grumpy. Adrian, on the other hand, could make ten of Lucas look like schoolboys. He was built—broad shoulders, a strong jaw, powerful arms. And he couldn’t have been older than thirty.

The black-haired young man sneered. "You're all disciples of Purple Cloud City, aren't you? I really don't know how those old fools from Purple Cloud City taught their juniors. You're so rude." After the mad onslaught on the beast meat in the pot, Uncle Tianshu snapped a twig to make a toothpick, picking his big yellow teeth. He said in a supercilious voice, "Little bastards, get the hell out of here! I will spare your lives since we're fellow humans."

He smirks, “Firstly, thank you for the compliment on my fucking abilities. Secondly, if it makes you feel any better I’m not as healthy as I look. I’m still recovering from your little stunt, but I was fortunate to have a doctor who caught it fast and gave me a good treatment plan. A lot of people in the underworld use him for emergencies.” I clench my molars and feel a tick in my jaw, “Would his name be Vsevolod by any chance?” I ask through gritted teeth. “So you’ve heard of him,” he says unsurprised. “Of course, I have. He’s my uncle. Well, step-uncle, technically,” I say reluctantly. Blood or no blood, he’s been my Uncle all my life and he’s family either way. He blinks in surprise and t

"Uncle!" Zed called his uncle, Deguzman. He just finished to talk to Talia. He is currently in the backyard garden of his uncle's house and he saw the man walking out of the gate, heading to his car like going somewhere. Deguzman looked at him with his brows knotted big time.

A heavy, warm weight settled on the small of his back,a hand so large it seemed to span the entire width of his waist. "Uncle Noah," a deep, vibrating baritone rumbled from behind him. Noah jumped, his wide hips swaying with the sudden movement, and he turned to look up... and up. He blinked, his long lashes fluttering as he met the intense, dark eyes of his nephew.

The moment my eyes met purple ones, we both knew and had a mutual understanding about how we had messed up. “Aria, this is your father's brother, your older uncle, you can call him Uncle Ronald.” Oblivious to the tension between us, Mrs.Laura said.

I asked, a little confused. “We keep tracks on Tsuchida Holdings and my uncle's movements, but we don't always have a direct intel. Whoever this guy is… he must have showed up in the company recently…” he explained. “He said that he was adopted for the sole purpose to become an heir…” I added. “That sounds like my precious uncle…” Hiro sneered, “So… what is my “cousin” like?” “He sometimes resembles you… but he's kinder and he more acted like a gentleman,” I decided to throw some biting remark.