When He Chose His Mistress, I Chose His Uncle Novels & Stories

, flashing through my mind. “The Mistress wanted me to convey something important to all three of you before the ceremony…”, he trails off and we all stiffen, “she has decided it’s time for her to remove the mask. There is no longer a need for it as legally she has full control of our clan, and she is now the uncontested Mafia Queen in Spain backed by Mr. Morelli himself.” He sounds so proud of her, swear he is awe of her maybe even in love with her, my mind having all these crazy thoughts, I push it aside to process what his just said. I look at my uncle and Rodrigo and see the shocked expression on both their faces, glad I’m not the only one caught off guard here.

Something about him had always set me on edge, and seeing him here, at this party, confirmed everything I needed to know. He laughed. “This was the last place, I imagined I could find you sweet Alexa, I can't believe you ended it with Steven. You rejected me for him a couple of times, you know.” His eyes shined as he reached to touch me but I stepped back. "I thought you had some self respect after that. But imagine my shock when I find out you just ended up a mistress once again.” He said as the room went quiet. We both looked toward the stage. Luke’s speech had ended, and his eyes were now on us, burning with anger. He started moving directly toward us.

Her hands shook slightly as she tried to come to terms with it. "So," I added coldly, "no matter how many women you throw at him, it's all useless. Infidelity, infertility, and lying. What a wonderful son you have." Then, I gave a subtle signal to the bodyguards standing nearby, and they immediately went forward to grab Johnny and Lily. "I'm done talking. Now, please take your son and his mistress and get out of my house. I've had enough of tolerating you all these days!" "What? What do you mean by your house? Who are you to kick us out? Let go of me! I'm going to get to the bottom of this! Get your hands off of me!"

he whispered back longing for her to kiss him but she was luring him into an uncontrollable desire for him as she slowly undressed herself, being left with only her bra and underpants. “Do we have a deal Mathew?” she asked him while she had just lowered her hand into his pants and was about to give him a blowjob. “Yes, whatever you want” he responded looking with so much lust toward her. She then lowered his trousers and pulled out his dick, she placed herself just perfectly with her ass facing his face as she bent it over to suck him, he uncontrollably tore her pants and gently kissed her ass while she did the work on him. Priscilla was quite the devil when she was angry and on a mission. M

We sat in my living room and waited patiently for the culprits to reach out and make their demands. My uncle Leonardo soon arrived and went straight to my mother. He was in good shape, but the stern expression on his face remained unchanged. "Lacy, how are you?" He asked calmly, and my mother shook her head. "He left me for the mistress he kept longer than our union," she told her brother, and my uncle was in shock.

I whispered. He smirked at me, cleaning the cut he had with his thumb. “Good morning, my prince,” he said, bowing down. My hands shook with terror as I realized that I might have been played. That Mike was not actually some poor boy. He has been working for my uncle. He has been working for my man, who took advantage of me.

He was giddy just thinking about it. He grabbed a silk shirt, folded it, and placed it in the box. Truth be told, Logan was tired of this mansion. Despite its opulence and how the entire decor of the house was picked by someone with impeccable taste- Cassian, probably, he rolled his eyes at that; these people here were not his people. They were loyal to his uncle, not him. And he had no doubt that they were reporting his every move to his uncle. A large part of him dreaded how his uncle would react to him having a mistress; for some unknown reason, Casian really respected Marybeth, and he knew his affair would not be something his uncle would approve of, especially given his personal history

I want to be mistaken but he doesn’t even blink. “Wow! You have it all setup then. Are you talking seriously here? Do you and Viviane have an affair?” I blew a whistle and cracked a sound chuckle in disbelief. “You're a sneaky son of a bitch. You tried to pin me down with this arrangement , convince me this is my best choice and that Viviane is a great match, to then snatch her from me? Are you delirious, uncle? What if I don't want to let go of her?”

His uncle has really tried for him and sleeping with his mate is like a stab to his back. "This is wrong, you are my Uncle mate. He chose you as his mate and you choose him as yours so stop this madness," Jor said, closing his eyes and removing every dirty thought about Cecilia naked body from his head. His thoughts were filled with A and his hardened cock went limp. "You are not the one I want Cecilia so stop forcing yourself on me. I just pity my uncle for being too blind to see the real you." he added and left the room without waiting for her response. He came outside of the palace and saw his uncle at the courtyard discussing with two of his generals. He went to meet them and greeted the