Your Uncle's My Husband Now Novels & Stories

“Liam. You’re here. For a moment, I thought you might brush me off, like you always brush off anything tied to our father’s wealth.” Liam took his seat opposite him, his movements calm and deliberate. When he finally looked up, his eyes glinted with amusement. “Our father’s wealth? Don’t forget, Adams—we don’t share the same father. You’re not my brother in the way you like to claim. You’re my nephew. Your father was my elder brother.”

" I explained briefly. Maya still looked at me like I was speaking gibberish. "Or…have you resigned from that? No, it's okay if you don't do that anymore. I.... "Name who?" She cuts in. A broad smile took over my face. "My uncle... his..." I gulped so hard before I could pronounce the word. "His wife. I need you to take him away until she has no choice." "Why? You want her to be yours?" She smiled, knowing that I must be guilty of something.

“Anna. The one I dated before. I messed up but—” “Joshua,” his mother cut in sharply, her tone deadly calm, “that woman is engaged to your uncle. The Sinclair heir. The man keeping this family afloat!” Josh blinked like he had been slapped. “What?” he breathed. “She is Alaric Sinclair’s fiancée. Do you know what that means for us?” “She’s... she's married into our family?” Josh croaked, face going pale. “Engaged. And she’s the reason your uncle hasn’t pulled our funding yet,” his dad growled. “If you’ve just embarrassed her in front of the press—”

I looked at their faces waiting for someone to answer me. "We are Bankrupt!" "Well, As long as no one is terminally ill then is ok.... Wait!" I turned to Dad to be sure I just heard what he said correctly, "What did you say?" "Your uncle introduced your father to an investment and after your father put everything in, the investment failed. Now we've lost everything and we have a lot of debts" Mom explained while cleaning her tears. I looked at Mom blankly because I didn't know what kind of expression I'm supposed to make right now, "Is Uncle Bartholomew that introduced you to that business right?"

My uncle smiled and showed his wedding ring. "Exactly, Uncle, you guys don't stay married for life. It seems like things fall apart after marriage." I complained. "Oh no, Fred, don't tell me this marriage phobia of yours is because of your parents and me." My uncle started laughing, laughing hard. He laughed so much he turned red and almost lost his breath. But I wasn't finding any of it funny. I had witnessed what marriage could do.

He snapped, his eyes red with unfiltered rage. “ Get away from my wife if you don't want your head served to your family on a platter.” He graveled, his jaw tightening. My uncle jumped from his seat, sensing the intensity of the matter. He rushed to Alexander and tapped him gently. “ I believe there has been a misunderstanding, my niece isn't your wife, my son, maybe it's someone else.” He reasoned and I prayed that Alex would listen to him but he smiled. “ Uncle!” He chimed, his voice like a son who saw his father after a long time. “ There has not been any misunderstanding, she is my wife and I'm here to take her.”

“Wait, does this mean that you actually sorting out the gifts in the lounge area was real?” She nodded and the sudden knot in my chest tightened. “Yes, you were pissed that Verena was ignoring you and you did everything to infiltrate her space,” My breath became long and ragged. “So, does this mean that it is true that my uncle plans on getting married to my ex-wife?” “I don't know but I guess it is true,” Those words were enough to send me spiraling as a guttural scream tore from my throat. Stacey flinched, fear in her eyes as she shifted. “How long have I been out?”

“You know I am famous, that is why you are being kind? For a reward. You will be rewarded handsomely, but don’t you dare say a word of this to the public. My husband is a very powerful man. He can—” “I don’t fucking care about your husband!!!” he roared. I was scared. I never knew Uncle could be that loud and scary. “And I don't care about your reward,”he said, this time quietly. Then he left the room and shut the door.

My fur babies’ bravery made him think twice before acting. And… that was my cue! I straightened, letting every ounce of my authority as Alpha Carlos’s marked Luna coat my words. “I don’t like the way you talk to me, Uncle!” I said, my voice sharp and unflinching. “You are my husband, Alpha Carlos’s uncle, and I respect you for that. You should also respect this relationship between us.” The air crackled with tension, and he looked at me as if seeing someone entirely different. This Luna version of an omega Harley was undoubtedly surprising for those who took me as a harmless bug.

"It's true that I was previously engaged to Nathan." My gaze moved through the crowd until it landed on Nathan himself. He stood near the front beside Lily. Nathan looked tense. Lily looked nervous. Time for the next move. "But circumstances have changed," I said smoothly. "Because Nathan and I are no longer in that relationship." The whispers grew louder again. "So while Nathan and I were once fiancé and fiancée," I continued lightly, "we are now simply aunt and nephew." The statement sent another wave through the room. Some people laughed nervously. Others stared in disbelief.