Who Is Uncle Fester Novels & Stories

"Steph has a powerful uncle?" Miles was still immersed in his fear toward Adrian, so he didn't even hear what Tyler had just asked. It was until Tyler delivered a kick at him did he finally react. "Huh?" "I'm asking you a question! What sort of powerful uncle does Steph have?" "It was Mr. Ferguson!" Miles replied. "You know, the current CEO of Ford Group's branch company in Hydroton! He's extremely capable! If not for the fact that I was with my friend, I wouldn't have been able to attend a gathering with him in it!"

a deep, smooth voice said. I turned. And time stopped. He walked in like he owned the world and judging by the suit, the watch, and the air of calculated menace, maybe he did. He was tall, broad shouldered with dark raven hair and a razor-cut jaw and eyes that looked cold as ice He looked at me like I was dirt under his shoe. “Who…” I started. “This is Mr. Xavier Rodriguez,” Hartwell interrupted. “Your father’s best friend. His appointed heir and your legal guardian until you turn twenty-one.”

I wasn’t even myself that night or did he suddenly forget that tiny piece of information. “Trevor was there that night at the club, I fucking saw the two of you talking, don’t play dumb with me. You knew I was his uncle,” he replies, staring daggers into me but I don’t fold under his cold eyes, glaring at him with equal anger, feeling my heart pound. Such a presumptuous jerk. “Oh so you saw us talking? Then did it ever occur to you that maybe it was your nephew’s girlfriend you were fucking six ways to Sunday that night?”

maybe it was the way the light reflected in his eyes, but I could swear I saw his eyes flash amber. “Why?” I squared my shoulders. “Who are you to make that decision for me?” I was both upset and turned on by the fact that he thought he could control me that way. He smiled and cocked his head to the side. “I’m your uncle, remember?” My body tingled, and I knew it was more than that. Way more than that.

“That you were fucking your uncle. I saw him climb down your window some time last week, manliest thing I ever saw, the guy worked his way down two stories with his bare hands and feet... I wouldn't want to get him on my bad side." I swallowed hard, Derek was too intelligent for my liking and he knew things that I didn't want anyone to know. “What if you're wrong, what if I'm not fucking my uncle." I said He laughed. “I could tell the entire world and see if they'll judge in your favour. He's a very welathy man, he would get off with such grievous act with only a pat on his back but you... You're rising fast to stardom but you're not completely there yet, the revelation would crush you." He

Joe suggested. "What for, Uncle?" Clara was surprised. "You already know all my family members; I also want you to know what my job is!" Joe showed his seriousness to Clara. "Uncle is a CEO!" Clara said. "What's that?" "The title of a novel I want to write, of course, it will have a happy ending because Uncle Joe and Clara will live happily ever after!" Clara answered casually. "Go to sleep! What, do you want me to seduce you?" Joe joked, his smile adorning his lips. Clara always made him happy with her simple jokes.

"You would never work against me, right? You’d never deceive me." At the sound of his words, I found myself sweating inwardly—not because of the fight that had just happened, but because of his threats. He was my ex-husband’s uncle. I wasn’t sure if he knew that yet, but one thing I knew was that he wouldn’t be happy knowing I deceived him. "There’ll be a family dinner tomorrow… I want you to join me. Not as a mere woman but as my wife." Struck by the sudden threat and now this invitation, I had mixed emotions. Caspian was a dangerous person, someone who could kill without a second thought—and he was also Caleb’s uncle.

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.

he replies like it’s no big deal. “Uncle—” I start to protest, but he cuts me off. “Tee baby, morning runs are good for you,” he insists. I laugh. “Is everyone in the Ferreira family casually insane?” I ask, thinking about him and my mom and their weird habits. “Take that back,” my uncle says, pretending to be offended. “I’m not as crazy as your mother. And don’t forget, you’re half Ferreira too, so that includes you in the insanity,” he adds with a playful smile.

Zachery released a huff, “Why are you so Fixtated on Olivia, she’s not my daughter is she?” “You truly believe no man would take her from you, what if I did so, clearly you are undeserving of her.” Alex stated as he stood up. “Uncle! You are going too far,” Felix yelled in anger. Alexander turned to face Felix with a threatening smile on his face, “ I’m just joking, you should be calm but I am warning you Felix the next time you dare yell at me, that would be the day you lose your tongue…understand.” “Yes Uncle,” Felix responded with a sour expression. Right now, Felix wanted nothing more than to shoot his uncle on the head. While Felix thought of shooting his uncle on the head, Mr. Zachery