Uncle Tetsu Sawtelle Novels & Stories

I guessed his favourite uncle hadn’t told him either. Deep down, he probably thought I would merely be a baby-making machine for his uncle. Meanwhile, Hailey stood frozen, her mouth agape and eyes wide in disbelief, struggling to comprehend what was happening. Casper's driver, Lucas, stepped forward. “Good morning, Mr. Leon and Miss Hailey. I would like to introduce you to Miss Ivy.” He paused, observing their frowns before continuing, “I believe you already know why she’s here, but before I leave, I’d like to relay a warning from the boss himself…”

Next to the tray lay a neatly folded, incredibly plush black silk robe and a small, handwritten note in that elegant, sharp cursive she recognized instantly. “You slept like a log, little birdie. I had to restrain myself from waking you up for a second round. Eat everything, soak until your body stops aching, and don't think about James. I’ve already taken care of your schedule for today. You’re mine to look after now.” — A, your favorite uncle.

For a second, the coldness flickered, replaced by that dark, unreadable intensity from the elevator. "Don't test the limits of my patience, Elara. I have a lot of ways to make sure you follow the rules. Some of them you won't like." "Is that a threat, Uncle?" I threw the name at him like a weapon. His jaw tightened so hard I heard it click. His eyes narrowed, and for a moment, the air in the room felt thick enough to choke on. "It’s a fact. Go to school." The door shut behind him with a sharp, final sound.

I snatch my arm back before collecting my coffee and sitting as close to Tee as I can get. Within minutes, Carter is making the other three coffees. They are all spread out, with Carter sitting between my legs on the floor. JT is next to me, and Jensen is on his other side. Tee’s phone buzzes before the conversation can begin. He showed me the text from Uncle Jax saying he was arriving after nine this morning. He sends a picture of himself stretched out on a couch in a private jet. I tell Tee we can go pick him up after we drop my demon spawn off at school.

he was a bit loud so Saanvi said "Don't raise your voice uncle, he will awake" "Sorry madam," he said "I don't want to wake him, what we should do?" Butler Wu said "After his parents passed away I am seeing him for the first time sleeping peacefully, so please don't leave him. Sir really cares a lot about you" Saanvi don't know what to say she said "Uncle Wu go and bring a blanket for him, we will sleep here"

Ty sat at his desk with his breakfast and coffee. His uncle sat nearby. “I’m glad you came, but what made you do that? You could have called.” “Yes, but I wanted to be able say Russell is full of crap because I saw it firsthand. Has he even tried to enter your territory?”

I quickly link him and he looks down at me with a smile and a nod before his eyes glaze over. "ok everyone let's move inside the warrior halls, there is food waiting for us all to enjoy." my uncle Peter bellows out in his Alpha tone before he turns to Jessie and gives her a gentle nod and smile, and starts shooing everyone away from her. Everyone gets the hint and starts to leave and the relief pours out of Jessie.

, Taet looks at his cousins. “My uncle talked about my brother and I. Sorry I came a little late. I had to make sure my sister was fine. Someone had to stay behind to look after the business and my mum. I would have stayed if I wasn’t summoned by the sitting sourde de San”, he explains and I nod remembering. Is this young man really that strong? He looks so weak and tired.

Her uncle leaned in, voice chilling. “Make one disappear…” He tapped her forehead. “And make it look like the other did it.” A cold silence fell in the hall. Solenne stared at him in the video—then burst into a soft, wicked laugh. “You’re so freaking smart, Uncle. I'll make sure I get rid of all of them, one way or another.” The video ended abruptly when Tessa apparently ran off. I stood frozen, skin prickling with cold. All around the hall, jaws dropped.

Then my phone rang. The loud sound cut through the air like a blade. I closed my eyes for half a second, exhaling a curse. “Don’t move,” I muttered, turning away as I picked it up. It was Sven, my personal assistant.. the only person who’d dare to call me twice in a row.. That meant there was trouble. I swiped the screen. “Talk.. make it quick.” “Sir, we’ve got a situation at the southern site,” Sven spoke quickly, his voice tense. “The shipment arrived damaged. Three containers, more than half of the containers missing..”