Coach K Granddaughter Novels & Stories

"It's all your fault. You're stinky and filthy. Yet, you're still hogging the house. You're the reason why Grandpa and Kasey can't come home!" I froze. "Your grandpa's been dead for decades. And who is Kasey?" Faith jumped on the chair and spat on me. "You're the one who should die! Grandpa is alive and well. He's tall and handsome, and even wears an expensive watch. Kasey smells nice. Unlike you. You stink!" It took me several minutes to process what she had just said. "You've all been hiding something from me? So, Connor isn't dead and has a mistress?"

She really is still quite a hell raiser despite being near 80. “Yes gramma it’s a boy, but I wouldn’t want you to go and start anything with the Alpha Heir of the pack. It wouldn’t change anything anyway.” I said glumly. “Boy isn’t too big or too important for me to take a switch to him.” Gramma said and I giggled. “So why don’t you tell me what mister high and mighty did to make my granddaughter so upset? Then I can pass judgment on his punishment for the crime he committed.” She said and slid the creamer closer to me and placed a few cookies on a napkin in front of me.

“Yeah, Calvin Klein will be knocking down my door.” Coach laughed. “Is your girl going?” “Yeah, she’s riding up with her uncle and my mom.” She nodded. “We were already registered, and she didn't have time to qualify by the time she transferred.” “I know.” JD smiled at her. “She’ll tell you that she’s not ready to compete again yet.” “And she has.” The coach agreed as the team began to load up. “You three seniors are together one last time. Try to keep Craig out of trouble.”

His team had won, and he was celebrating hard. "Marvel's girl," he clarified, like I might not know. "And Coach Hartwell's little daughter, right? Slumming it with the losers tonight?" He gestured at my gold jersey and laughed. "Wrong side of the scoreboard, sweetheart." Jess stepped forward. "Back off, Kowalski. She's not here for you." He ignored her completely, stepping closer to me. The smell of beer and sweat rolled off him in waves. "What's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this? Daddy know you're hanging with the team that just got their asses handed to them?"

He tells me with a brave look on his face. “Coach,” I said. “My stepsister Shannen.” He smiled as he heard her name. I know he is fond of Shannen. “Her mom was called Kellie and was from the Everglade pack.” He looks like he is thinking. “She turned 18 at midnight, and she bears a striking resemblance to Peter. Coach, her wolf has the same unique coloring around her eyes.” He looks at me. “Coach. Shannen is your daughter.”

“Now, get back to your world as soon as possible if you are not planning to die, are you?” . “Don’t worry, sir. I will make sure that your granddaughter will reach back to her home without any injury.”, Cade said with utmost sincerity in his eyes. “Now I will appreciate it if you stop scolding her because she is not just your granddaughter,”, He added, making me frown. What did he mean by ‘she is not just your granddaughter’? . “She is too young to die.” My grandpa said to cade. I was not sure, but listening to his words felt like he was talking about something else.

He heard about her from the reports and news on the net, such a young age, and yet accomplished a lot already. “See, My granddaughter is so smart and kind, HAHAHA, good child.” Bryant Knoxx was pleased to see his best friend Gilbert annoyed by the fact that his grandson managed to bait such a smart and talented wife while Peighton is still so keen on studying, the child had never even brought a girl home or liked anyone. They would have almost believed he was gay if it wasn’t for his own insistence that he was too busy to think of women. “Hmmph! don’t be so boastful, she hadn’t even married Amadeus yet, if Peighton sees her, they might suit each other more.” General Gilbert didn’t really mea

I couldn’t believe that my granddaughter was still alive after all these years I have regretted it every single day after I banished my daughter. I never stopped looking for her until I felt our bond snap, I know that isn’t possible once you have banished someone from your pack but for some reason with her it didn't. I think that was the point I think the moon goddess wanted me to feel everything that my daughter did after I banished her and I did I felt her being abused for years and I kept looking for her I had no idea where she could have been, but I never gave up looking I wanted my daughter and granddaughter home. I didn’t care if my granddaughter was a hybrid if they were home that was

Father and Uncle like to keep us in shape and show us the ropes to what is expected of us when we are leaders. Being on patrol means Kia gets to come out for a run. With so much pent-up energy a run around the pack grounds for a few hours is just what she needs. She’s been a lot quieter than usual and we still haven't spoken about what happened with Grace. I just hope Friday helps her settle down.

I nodded as the coach said. "So, what's your name, child?" Coach Kataoka inquires. I explained, "My name is Ellen Ford, sir, and I am the niece of Lucas Ford," and he was taken aback. "Your uncle is Lucas Ford?" Coach Kataoka inquires again, surprised. "Yes, sir, is there something wrong?" I inquired perplexedly. "No, it's nothing. Come here and I'll present you to your teammates," Coach Kataoka remarked, to which I nodded and followed.