Dang It Grandpa Novels & Stories

Was the last I waned before everything turned black. "We figured you'd be here one day but today wasn't supposed to be the day" a voice said making me turn around to find my grandparents, great grandparents and great great grandparents standing together with raised brows and I bit my lip as tears burned my eyes. "Nono" I whispered as his blue eyes locked on me with grandpa who sighed "You still have your whole life ahead of you Beau so don't give it up just yet pup" my great grandpa Caleb said "Fight pup" Great-great grandpa Demitri added

So This Is You? "What about you, looking unenthusiastic, has your friend dumped you?" asked Dario's grandfather, ending with a chuckle. Dario, who had just finished putting on his shoes, made himself aware of his grandfather's almost worn-out sofa, "We're fine, it's just that he's been fired, Grandpa," Dario replied while putting on his shoes. "Usually you don't make friends with him either, it's only been a few days since he's worked that it affects you." Grandpa seemed to take a knife to use for farming, the man started to clean it before bringing it back to the yard.

Walter's eyebrows rose in surprise as he uttered, "Mr. Grandma?" Everyone was staring at Blaze in astonishment. Blaze gasped, realizing what he had just blurted out. On the contrary, Diva was offended. "My grandma isn't a mister. My grandpa was." Blaze’s comment reminded Diva of her late grandpa. " My grandpa was very gentle and sweet, unlike my grumpy grandma..." While Diva kept rambling in his ear, Blaze stared off into space, the second-hand embarrassment making him want to disappear at that instant.

It was Granny, I turned around and ran to her. "Happy birthday granny!" I hugged her so tight like my life depended on it. "I hope you haven't cut the cake without me?"I pulled back. "How would I do that?" She cupped my face. "What happened,You won't hug grandpa ?" Grandpa faked a sad face beside granny . "Grandpa I am sorry" I walked towards him and hugged him '"How is the most handsome gandpain the whole world?" "He is fine and how are you? Are you okay? Why did you come today, are you sick? Daniel why did you not pick your brother from the airport? Look how exhausted he is." My dramatic grandpa asked.

Franklin’s face became sullen, and he reminded his grandfather, “Grandpa, Christy is my gi—” Christy immediately interrupted him, saying, “As your grandson’s friend, can I have your number, Mr. Winchester?”

Grandma said and Clyde's jaw dropped. "You haven't realize you feelings at that time so why should I call a dumb person to hangout with us?" Grandma said and I laughed. "She didn't realize her feelings either." "No no.. I already admitted it." I said and Clyde raised his eyebrows. "Oh really? What did you say?" Clyde asked me, smirking. "She said that you're a big jerk of asshole.." Grandma said, making me laugh so hard. Grandma took my tuna bread and walked away. I slipped my arms to his hips.

“What do you mean ‘claim’? I am his granddaughter—and I’ll do anything to protect him! Now tell me—where is he? Or did you—” I couldn’t even finish the sentence. Their silence was deafening. It ripped through me. My knees buckled as images of Grandpa flashed in my head—the sound of his laughter, the way he called me his angel… and the thought that he could be gone. “I… I just want my grandpa…” I whispered, the knives dropping from my trembling hands. I crumbled to the floor in tears. “Relax,” the older man said gently. “Mr. Damian is fine. We’re not here to hurt either of you.”

It's Grandpa's birthday banquet, and yet my fiancee is working late again, missing her one chance to meet the family. My brother and his wife, still bitter about me taking the project from them, don't waste the opening. "What good is all his money when his fiancee can't even show up on a day this important? She clearly doesn't take him seriously." "That's why Archer's the smart one. He landed himself Claire Donovan, of all people. Even her throwaway gifts start at seven figures." I'm about to fire back when the familiar name stops me cold. My eyes lock onto the bracelet of dark wooden beads the butler carries in. It's identical to the one my fiancee just spent a fortune on a few days ago.

as if the only thing that exists in this life is you, their precious little gem. “Mom, grandma, grandpa, I will just check on Drake” I stand up and I smile at them. I could still see the small surprise on their faces. But it soon was replaced with joy. “Sure, no problem. Go ahead” “Asking permission like that, it is not like Peter’s son is in the other hospital” Chuckling with his joke, even Grandma did so. Hah... what should we call that? A Grand Dad's joke? pfft...

"I'm sorry, Grandpa..." "Of course, you should be sorry for your pathetic life. I have been hearing rumors that my grandson is a pathetic loser that chases women around, but I never wanted to believe it. I thought it was all a rumor, but you just confirmed it now. Who knows what you must've done to the innocent girl that made her leave the marriage," Mr. Daniel huffed angrily.