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

I whispered to him minding grandpa on the table I am gonna make him pay for this! " I know. I didn't like how you doubted me so I did it." " That's exactly why I doubted you. Beware brother." " Yeah yeah, waiting for your revenge." Peter was in stitches, laughing uncontrollably I looked at Pete. " Stop it and eat." " Yes, softy." He said " For once I'm agreeing with Peter about this name." Grandpa said as the other chuckled I rolled my eyes slightly " Don't roll your eyes at me, kid." He said firmly

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.

His chin was resting on his intertwined fingers, while he propped his hands up on the table with his elbows. He almost resembled that fat cat from the cartoon my brother used to love as a kid—What's the name of it again? — oh yes, Garfield and Friends. "So how about you, MIKE TYSON, don't you want some more pancakes?" Grandpa wiggled his brows at me. HOLY FUCK, HE DID NOT JUST SAY THAT! Gerard's fork fell with a loud clunking noise to the floor. Mom had an 'oh shit' look on her face.

"Its not like we don't have the money. And you never spoil yourself, Henry. He's always spending money on what I want and nothing for himself." "You're right," Grandpa said. "I'll go get one just like her this weekend." Cleopatra hugged him briefly, burying his face in tits while she did. "Oh, Henry, that's such good news. We can suck your cock and balls at the same time." "Now that sounds good." Grandpa smiled wistfully. "Oh my goodness," Grandma exclaimed. "I totally forgot! Happy birthday, Jimmy!"

finished Cole. Grandpa : "Beautiful, come give grandpa a hug, my dears." Reluctantly, Sara and Maeve made their way to grandpa's side and hugged the old man. Granpa : "Thank you." He whispers, shocked and lost of what to say they stared at him, confusion clear in their eyes. Grandpa heaves a sigh. Grandpa: "I don't know how else to say it. But I'm sorry my promise to my late best friend nearly ruined you both."

I didn't understand why they did that, it seemed just silly to me. I patted Grandpa's hand, smiling up at him. "Daddy gets sick like that when Mommy or I am hurt for away for too long. He said he doesn't like when his girls are hurting." I nodded as he gave me a small smile, his eyes getting crinkly at the corners like Grandpa Clement. That was a lot better. "So, maybe he's sick because you hurt a little too?"

“What’s the joke? Care to share?” Grandpa Hagan looks up first. The moment his eyes land on me, his face lights up instantly. “There she is!” he announces dramatically, spreading his arms wide. “The runaway granddaughter finally decided to bless us with her presence.” “Runaway?” I repeat, narrowing my eyes as I pull out a chair. “That sounds unnecessarily rude this early in the morning.” “Oh, forgive me.” Grandpa places a hand over his chest and sighs dramatically. “Would a heartless little traitor who abandoned her poor old grandfather for a boy sound better?”