We Happy Few: Uncle Jack Novels & Stories

I wanted to go to dad to hug him but Jack wrapped his hands around my waist not letting me go. "It's time for the new couple to say a word of thank you," Uncle Richard said as he handed the kick to Jack. He took it with a smile on his face. "I thank you all for joining us in our celebration like our family. I hope we celebrate most of our happy moments like this together. Now I will let you guys go back and enjoy the party in our absence as we are living on our honeymoon. Ladies and gentlemen enjoy your evening" he said with a smirk on his face making me look at him with wide shocked eyes. The whole crowd cheered for us and all the living air was kicked out of my lungs.

"Wow, what a sharp tongue! I guess, you inheret that to your uncle Sandy." "Shhhoooo! shut up Demi. We're going. Thank you for not shooting Maine," her uncle jokingly wink at Demi. "Let's go uncle. I'am going to die looking at you two. An old bastards!" "Hey, don't call me that way," her uncle defend himself, "bye Demi." "Hey, young lady, are you not going to thank me for saving you?" Demi insisted. "No!" and she walk away on that house. "That stupid rat has a nerve to asked my gratitude to him? naaah!! Just wait and see Demi!" she was really irritated.

I focused on Lucian’s next words as he continued, his voice laced with happiness. “Henry has brought a special present to honor this union. A luxury resort in Hawaii for the newlyweds is his thoughtful gift...” Lucian went on and on about Henry’s generosity, but the offer of a luxury resort made me feel uneasy. He behaved harshly towards his nephew and then gave him an expensive present, spoiling him like a loving uncle. What could be the reason for his behavior? To know more about this mystery uncle, I stayed silent, observing everything keenly as we went to have breakfast next.

I stay quiet, heart sinking. “After that, he ran to the Alpha King for protection,” Jack continues. “And the bastard got it. Since then, we’ve had... clashes.” His fists clench. “One day I’ll end him.” I don’t know what to say. I remember Fury’s warning—three men to fear. Now I know why Jack’s uncle tops the list. “I’m not scared of anyone,” I say lightly, hoping to ease the tension. “Though, clearly, I have a gift for getting under people’s skin.”

Thompson replied as he comes inside the house. "Darrell this is Thompson he is the only baker in Monaserus and Thompson this is my nephew Darrell," Jack said to Darrell trying to introduce them to each other. "Nice to meet you, sir, good day," Darrell greets and shook hands with Thompson. "Good day son don't tell me your uncle got you hidden in this forgotten cottage and you..." Thompson said before Jack cuts in. "Don't say that, he isn't been hidden and this isn't a cottage"

"When you're ready and if you choose to do so, the Kingsley family will accept you with open arms. Take your time. Live a little." Jack couldn't believe what he's heard. $15 billion dollars!? Just earlier today he had only $47 dollars in his pocket. Now he had billions in a bank account in his very own name? Jack took another long drink of the beer in front of him. This had to be a dream. It's the only thing that made sense. Arthur could tell that Jack looked dazed and confused. It was a lot to throw at a young man who had grown up in an orphanage. A young man who had grown up poor. A young man who had originally believed he had no family.

“I’m not sad. Just tired. And thinking about—” “Uncle Jack?” Keely froze. Uncle Jack. Man. That sounded weird. And yet, not weird at all. She managed a smile for her inquisitive niece. “No. I’m thinking about how long it’s been since we’ve had a girl’s night. You, Eliza and me. We could paint our fingernails, watch Hannah Montana now that I have cable. Eat Oreos and have burping contests. Whaddya say?” “All right! But I still think you’re sad. I think Uncle Jack needs to come home and kiss you because that always makes you happy.”

The few days I had must be spent wisely, because the witch would soon be back, and she would start clinging unto my sweetheart again. My finger rested on my lips as I thought hard. An image flashed inside my head and I smirked. ‘Yeah we go Uncle… You might need to fuck your niece.’ “Ahhhhhh!” I let out a loud scream. I was already standing in the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around my body, and the scream was just a fake emergency calling. In no time, Uncle X was in my room. I swear I love this man. He didn't come into the bathroom though.