Eren Meets His Grandfather Novels & Stories

He said shifting a little and I sat down "So grandpa" I started with a wide smile "I'm going to ask you a couple of questions" I added and he looked uneasy, really uneasy. His fingers twitched, he was looking downwards, his foot kept tapping the floor repeatedly and I frowned "Grandad are you okay?" I asked "I don't know anything!" He shouted "don't ask me" Okay? "I'm confused" I muttered "I'm just going to ask you a couple of questions about our family, nothing much, I just want us to have fun" I added, hoping it would ease the situation

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.

“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.

Only heavy breathing can be heard. As expected his grandfather is already in the living room waiting for them. His temperament is the opposite of his past. He is calm and collected as if nothing actually happened when he is the most likely to flip if their family is caught in some disgusted affairs. They aren't aware his grandfather knew everything. "Welcome home Enrico!" His grandfather welcomed greeting, surprising everyone. Why is he smiling and he just acknowledges Enrico? "Grandpa!" Evelyn whined pouting beside Enrico. A wink was simply his response.

"Uncle, where are you?" "I'm in front of the fruit seller. Five meters from the entrance." "Okay, I'll be there." Pip! Eren hung up the phone and ran into the market. . "Uncle, how are you?! Henzie has been found?!" Eren approached a middle-aged man. The man nodded slowly. "Not yet." "How about we split up?" Eren suggested it to the middle aged man, who was none other than Aron Van-Henzie's father.

Ethan wants to tell his grandfather about his marriage. Shortly, they got there, and he dropped out of the car. He met Carl. Carl is Ethan's grandfather's assistant. "Welcome Sir.". Carl bowed as he greeted Ethan. Ethan nodded. "Where is Grandpa? ". Ethan asked. "He is in the garden sir" Ethan walked away and headed to the backyard. He saw his grandpa sitting in the wheelchair enjoying the atmosphere Ethan was happy to see him outside and not in bed as usual. He walked to him and bent down to kiss his temple.