Eren Meets His Grandfather Novels & Stories

"Have mercy to your body, Grandpa." He took Kent's still frowning hand and held it gently. "Grandpa, I, Alfred, Keanu, Elena, and baby Biand, still want to be with you for a long time. Even though it is impossible, because you will definitely die before us, but at least try to stay healthy until then, okay?" said Evran softly. Kent looked at his great-grandson with mixed feelings. Evran is the type of person who always speaks as it is, blunt and doesn't like to sweeten his words. Sometimes what he says can hurt people who hear it, but he always says everything honestly without making excuses.

I slowly walked towards his direction, while walking, I stepped on a chip I was eating a few days ago. My grandad immediately looked towards the sound, and looked at me, his eyes glowing. Then his neck snapped back and he looked around, as if he was here for the first time, then his eyes fell on me. I slowly backed up a bit and all he said was “How was your sleep? ” I just looked at him, how could he forget what happened last night? “It was alright, ”I replied “Good, so what's your plan for today? ”he asked while making his tea.

I said, “But you take care of yourself. We’ll be back in four days.” He nodded, before something caught his attention. Following his gaze behind my shoulder, I found Enzo talking to my grandmother. She was examining his wound, gently tapping it to see if it was still tender. As I glanced back at my grandfather, a warm smile claimed his face, “When we came to you, we were praying to God to let us have a granddaughter in our lives. I think God was sorry for us, and gave us a grandson too.”

He had fallen ill due to an accident. By chance, Ethan's grandfather had recognized him when he was visiting an old friend. Ethan's grandfather had been a legendary Alpha and a sworn friend of my grandfather. They had fought alongside each other in a past war. As the two elderly men reminisced about their past, Grandpa sounded choked up when he brought me up in their conversation. His only concern right then was that my stepmother and her family, having burned through our ancestral property, might eventually exchange me for money after he passed.

he asked! At that time Madeline grinned and said "Just a fast talk." "Alright, let's talk. I wish to show you to Ethan's uncle!" Arya said, making Madeline smile and follow her father who was disabled into the house. After walking into the banquet room Madeline saw a few guests already there. Her eyes saw the shape of a strong man standing with them, talking to Ethan's mom and dad. She didn't recognize the man. "Come over, let me show you to uncle Nathaniel," Arya said to Ethan and Madeline.

He wanted to leave this place, ran out to find Erna at Pedrosa's residence and approached the woman to feel her embrace again. The warm hug from Erna, which made him feel that he was not the future head of the new Berthold family like what his grandfather had told him. Which he was always prepared by all members of his extended family––including his father and mother––who did not have the grace of the goddess Morrigan like he and his paternal grandfather had.

“Next thing you know, there are grandpups who never met me being told what they owe because of my name. I want it on record that they get to say no.” A faint stir moved through the room. Some of it was discomfort; some of it was the bare recognition that this was the kind of line one generation either blessed or curses the next with. A guild rep glanced sidelong at the priest beside them, as if suddenly aware of how many heirs had been dedicated in blessing speeches. Eren looked at her for a long moment. His throat moved in a hard swallow; his gaze dropped briefly to the table, to the place where his own hand rested near the clause, as if he could feel the ink through the wood.

Over the last few weeks, my grandfather and I managed to clean up most of the company. When my father realized he no longer had any control over me, he started wreaking havoc. In a moment of anger and desperation, he pulled out a paternity test, claiming Eliana was his daughter. He wanted to prove that I wasn't his daughter, so I turned the tables on him and presented a paternity test that proved I was my grandfather's biological granddaughter. He realized that he had messed up.

He took his seat at the table, leaning back with a grin that was far too wide. My father leaned in, a mischievous glint in his eyes that I hadn’t seen in years. “So, Eren, now that you have been fed, tell us. How is that colorful love life of yours? Have you finally met someone who can tolerate you for more than a week?” Eren bristled, snatching a piece of bread. “I do not have a messed-up love life like yours, thank you very much! But you would not believe the woman I saw today. She was like an actual vision. An angel in a navy skirt.”

Eron's eyes lit up with hope again, and he turned to Kim. All he found was his daughter looking at him like he was scum, sneering. "What, are you going to tell me to spread my legs for those animals? You've really shown me something new here." Eron, however, was pleading. "Daddy's begging you, please? See—as long as I live, the family will carry on. You don't want to see your grandfather sad, right? He'll die with great regret if the family lineage ends here…" Kim glanced at her grandfather even as her father pointed at him.