We Happy Few: Uncle Jack Novels & Stories

Seeing Hazel's unpleasant face, he felt sorry for her and his opinion of his uncle dropped a lot. "Uncle, I shouldn't have run out without telling you. I won't do it next time. Don't scold the beauty." Richard said. However, Jack didn't even look at him, and sneered at Hazel, "Hazel, you have to please a child to get your way. Now that he has followed you, are you particularly happy?" Hazel took a deep breath, then raised her head and looked at him firmly with red eyes. "Yes, I'm very happy. He likes me, unlike some people who feel disgusted when they see me. What's wrong? Does Mr. Jack have to manage even this?

“Nothing like keeping us waiting is there? Dad is on his third coffee.” “Hmm, sorry about that, you ,now what girls are like.” Uncle Jack said with a chuckle. I rolled my eyes at the dismissive way they discussed us. We were ready at the time we were asked to be as far as I knew, and yet they still complained we were late. Infuriating!

Kyle stood, reaching out for a warm hug. "My boy!" He laughed, tightening his arms around him. "Life's good? I heard you just had your comeback not long ago." Kyle returned him an awkward smile and didn't say anything much. "What's wrong?" Jack asked, bending down slightly to meet his nephew's lowered gaze. "Want some drink?" "My friend has gone missing, and I'm really worried." He sighed, his sentence trailing off with a rise in tone as he cast a doubtful look at his uncle. "WHAT?! MISSING?" Jack freaked out.

“I’m just tired sweetheart and you guys stink. Damon, Declan, Delinda, you need to take your bath, okay? Go on, shower and get rid of that sweaty odor now!” The pouted and began to float away. “Not yet mommy, we’re playing with Uncle Jack.” “I’m sure uncle Jack would want you to shower and smell nice so you can eat and rest.” “Mommy, we know he didn’t tell you that! You’re just bringing it up,” Declan said. The rest concurred, laughing and calling for their uncle Jack. I rolled my eyes at them just as Jack came out with his tight polo and low rise jean. He smiled affectionately at me and rubbed Declan’s head.

Gemma and I chimed together. "Thank you, lovely ladies," Jack said, still grinning. Gemma playfully elbowed him. "If it wasn’t for my loud cheering, you would’ve lost." Jack laughed, shaking his head. "Oh, come on. You know I had this race in the bag, with or without your cheers. But I appreciate them anyway." Before he could say more, Penny and Sergio came rushing toward him. "Congratulations, Uncle Jack!" they cried in unison. "Thank you, my little champs!" Jack scooped both kids into his arms and planted kisses on their cheeks, making them giggle.

I hid all the sad and worried faces I could have and put up a smiling face. "I'm sorry you had to go through all of that. From when your father died to when you got kidnapped, all thanks to your husband." His eyes were staring at me; probably he was expecting me to say something. "Yeah, I'm fine now. But how...how did you get to know all of that?" Now, I was the one giving a suspicious look. Uncle Josiah laughed softly as he walked closer to me. "Your aunties may be so busy with the kitchen and their daily work. But I will always keep an eye on you; your father left us a responsibility we are going to uphold." He cupped my cheeks and smiled.

Izzy asked in a whisper, barely able to breathe, as she looked at her uncle, who was her mother’s brother. "I-I'm sorry, Izzy. Y-you didn’t make it in time for your mom. A-ate Hilda is gone..." Her uncle said, tears flowing as he struggled to breathe. Hearing those words, Izzy was overwhelmed with deep pain and regret. Her uncle spoke again. "Ate Hilda is dead, Isabel..." It felt like a bomb exploded in her ear, and those five words from her Uncle Pedring shattered her heart. Words she thought she would never hear again, especially after her mother had recovered completely.

and the most importantly how can you say his mother your would be mother in law. " Laura dear..meet my one and only nephew..who is currently running the best hospital in our country and he is the best surgeon Dr. Martinis williams.." Uncle Jack said.. yeah yeah he is non another than Martinis Williams...now you got why I said like that..omg now what will I do ...how can I say Yes to the man who said too much bad things about me...and how can i deny uncle Jack..yes i respect Uncle Jack too much..because he is like my god father..

Drake let out a low laugh, “I almost had the pleasure of watching him vomit for a change.” “I would have liked that,” I said as I took a seat next to Drake. “I’ll bet,” Jack mumbled from the opposite side of the room. He glanced at me only briefly, but it was long enough for me to recognize the heat of passion in his eyes before he took control and turned all stony faced on me. “So, are you still watching me from afar, Uncle Jack?” I said as sarcastically as I could. He nodded, but said nothing. “I hope you saw that very special wave I gave you last night,” I said sweetly.

Fredrik Young was Henry's uncle. He was a taboo for the entire Young family. Although Eliza grew up with Henry, since childhood, she had only heard of the existence of this uncle. If she hadn't met him on her wedding day, she wouldn't recognize him at all. "Weren't you abroad the whole time?" "Yeah, I just got back last night." It just so happened that his friend wanted to meet him. It was an urgent matter so Fredrik went to Neon Night's Bar as soon as he got off the plane.