Words With Aunt Novels & Stories

Phone call: Me: Heyyy auntie!! Auntie: Hey, my baby. How's it going? Me: I- I'm good. Auntie: Mmhmm... yeah. I'll pretend you're not lying. I giggled. Auntie: Anyway, I wanted to talk to you about something. Me: OK. What's up? Auntie: You're 18 now. You've been 18 for a few months. With everything going on, I forgot about your inheritance.

A silence louder than the train stretched among us, and I felt like I had pushed a bit too far, until my Aunt broke the silence. “We plan to do that, “ she began, then looked around the table like she wanted confirmation before continuing, “None of them or you are responsible for what others have done.” What she said is true. I've met the brothers, despite our business deal, and spoken briefly to their grandmother. They seem like friendly people, though they have greedy people around them. Pa's voice pulls me out of my daze. “We will make things right in due time.” Nodding in agreement, Mom said, “ Yes.” She looked down at her hands on her lap. “ I wish I knew what happened to my daughter.”

“ If you want us to let him out, we’ll let him out. Just don’t go crazy at me, okay?” Yes, that’s exactly how my aunt was. She will argue you to death once it came to me or anybody in the family, but Dr. Martin wasn’t ready to win that battle. Dealing with Aunt Nancy, your words and vocabulary had to be on high demand because once she gets started, she’ll start using big words that nobody ever heard of. She rolled her eyes at Dr. Martin while pulling me in for a hug. “ Can I say one more thing to my nephew?” She asked Dr. Martin.

Matt complained bitterly as he paced around. “You mean your Aunt?” Agnes words were sarcastic, she brought her gaze to her nails which she was currently filing. She was on his desk, with one leg over the other. “What?” Matt asked slightly confused. “You addressed your Aunt as a 'bitchy wife'.” “This isn't the time to be a cunt, Agnes. We are on the losing side here. And fuck her, I don't care about who or what she is. She has turned our company into a zoo by bringing those four legged creatures into our building..”

Mom reached out and placed her arms over my shoulder. "My daughter-in-law, Adrian's wife Emberly," she smiled as she introduced me to aunt. Aunt's eyes widened and she let out a little gasp. "Adran's wife," she exclaimed as she wrapped her arms around me, kissed my cheeks, and embraced me lovingly. "Oh my goodness, finally I meet you," Aunt remarked, her eyes squinting as she held my hand and grinned at me. "Let's introduce her to our family," Aunt said to mum, and she nodded ahead.

"This... in my concept, meaningful is a broad word, just like taking time to do something interesting." "You are speaking quite like an adult! I tell you, the meaningful things for my aunt are eating, sleeping, shopping and watching TV..." "I really shouldn't call you aunt, I should call you pig. You are a pig. Every weekend, aunt gets up the latest and sleeps until at least eleven or twelve o'clock. If grandma doesn't call you, I promise you will sleep until sunset." Xin Yan smirked.

It wasn't enough that i had kids for him, but the both of them looked exactly like him each passing day. “What have you all been doing?” I asked with raised brows, and a worried look on my face. " Playing mummy. Aunt came to play with us….” "Aunt Kaela?” I asked with raised brows. They nodded at the same time. "Yes, and Grandma. She also came out to play.” They had developed the habit of calling my aunt Grandma which was actually a good thing." “Oh okay, so where's aunt Kaela? She left?" I asked and they nodded.

Kai "We should pray", my aunt corrected. “We?” I said. I raised a brow, my tone edged with disbelief. She blinked at me, feigning innocence, as if she had no idea what I meant. I leaned forward, my voice dropping to something far more dangerous. "There is no 'we,' Aunty." Her lips parted slightly, but I didn’t give her a chance to respond. "I will look into it, but here’s what you’re going to do—keep your mouth shut and stay away from her."

''Don't,'' My aunt's voice cut through the room like a sharp blade. I turned. My Aunt, Auntie Rita, stood by the kitchen doorway, her arms crossed over her chest and her expression carved in the unpleasant one she always reserved for me. ' ''Don't'' she repeated. ''Don't walk in here like you don't know. Like you are not the reason he came back looking like this.'' I blinked, trying to process her words. ''I don't...what are you talking about? I just left work and I don't know what..''

Getting home, I was only able to make it to the couch then sleep and fatigue washed all over me like an enchantment. When I came to work the next day, Aku was all over me with worry and concern. "Auntie, see your puff puff under your eye" "Auntie, are you sure you don't want me to get you drugs ?" "Auntie, did you eat?" "Auntie what did you eat?" " Girl, would you leave me the fuck alone" I said. She came around and hugged me quickly then she left laughing. "Aunty, you are teaching me bad words " she said.