Eren Meets His Grandfather Novels & Stories

We were looking for pieces of someone we used to know. I hated it. But I came anyway. Every month. Without fail. “Mommy, is Grandpa going to remember me today?” Enea asked, small hand gripping mine tightly. I looked down at him—his dark curls unruly, his lashes long like his father’s. He was the perfect mix of us, and somehow, all his own. “I don’t know, baby,” I said gently. “But we’re going to try.” He nodded, brave even at three. Brave like Dante.

"You're taking her side too, Grandpa! That's not fair. This Young Master will not rest until he seeks justice for himself. Bah! I'm out of here." As Matt stormed off, peace descended on the table. "As for you, Old Man." Ethan's grandfather picked up a chess piece. "I'll make you lose ten rounds for bullying my grandson. I'm only having mercy on you because your granddaughter will make me happy soon." "Bring it on, Old Man." The old men became engrossed in their game and Eve could feel her sisters' excited gazes on her as well as her Dad's. "Big Sis, are you expecting a baby?"

"You slut! What dirty deals did you make for this funeral? You're not worthy of being my fiancée." He raised his hand to slap me, but a strong grip stopped him. A stern middle-aged man pushed him aside and helped me up. "A grown man hitting a woman? Have some shame." Joseph hurried over, whispering, "Charlotte, this is General Soto." Tears spilled out of me before I could stop them, sudden and violent, like someone clinging to a last scrap of hope. "General," I cried, "they won't let me bury my grandpa. They even put a dog in his grave to humiliate him."

He stumbled, almost crashing back into the wall before catching himself. “How about we learn to respect each other?” I asked, tone gentle now, almost reasonable. He hissed through his teeth. “Go fuck yourself, Enid.” I stepped closer again, my taller frame casting him in shadow. His chest still rose and fell rapidly, curls damp against his forehead. I reached out slowly, sliding my fingers into his soft, silky hair, letting them drift down until they rested lightly at the side of his neck. He froze, breath stuttering. “Let’s do this,” I said softly, thumb brushing the pulse jumping under his skin. “It’s going to benefit both of us.” I paused, letting the words settle. “You’ll finally get to

"I love you, and I don't want to lose you again." Eren gets up from the couch and joins the hug, wrapping his arms around both Octavia and her mom. "We're a family," he says. "And we're not going to let anyone come between us." The kids, sensing the emotional moment, join in the hug, wrapping their arms around their mom and grandma. "We love you, Mommy," Calvin says, his voice filled with emotion. Carmel looks at her grandkids, her eyes shining with tears. "I love you all so much," she says. "I'm so grateful to have a second chance with you, Octavia."

After a few hours of waiting in the morning, the headmaster of the family, the clan of Young, Grey’s grandfather arrives. “Ah so this is how it is here, It’s been a long time the last time I’ve been here so it’s somewhat nostalgic to me.” Grey’s grandfather said. When they both saw each other, both were feeling kind of awkward and somewhat excited. They were both nervous and were really looking forward to this. “Ah, it’s my grandson, it’s been a long time.” End of Chapter 49

Additionally, as a person who has motives, I cannot consider them as friends. "Elijah." Papa introduced himself and did not pay attention to Erenea. He's now busy looking at the sentinels a few yards away. "You two are so beautiful, Apo. I'm Sicario by the way." Grandpa introduced him. He beamed at Erenea. If I didn't know this Grandpa, I would think that he was impressing Erenea. But I know my grandfather will never do that. Everything he does has a reason.

He cried out, sniffling. “He will be fine. We should thank the moon gods for making us find him “. I looked at my wrist watch and realized it's thirty minutes past ten pm,and the clinic is still active, saving patients they need to be saved. “Wtst do you know about your grandfather? He mentioned having a granddaughter named Elena?”. Zion’s impatience has to be measured and I literally love that.. “Elena?. I don't remember being related to someone with such a name”. His response was like a sword of weakness that pierced through my chest.

He painstakingly applied ointment on Eve's hand. Eve, who was seen by Tom and her grandfather's eyes, became embarrassed and could only look down. "Wow, grandpa! It turns out that Grandpa's future granddaughter-in-law is very brave and terrible when she's angry! She even dared to fight Catrine! That's amazing!" Tom exclaimed teasingly. "Of course! My future grandson-in-law is amazing! Come here dear, let me see your wound!" exclaimed the grandfather. Eve walked slowly towards Grandpa Allan and was hugged by him. Eve kissed her grandfather's forehead, "I'm sorry, Grandpa! I made a scene. I should have greeted you first instead of...Are you feeling better? Thank goodness you've regained your s

"Stop playing games and let's go back to-" "We're not playing games." The old man who calls himself my grandfather called out. "Shuuuuuddup!" I continued walking. "I demand respect. I am your grandfather Emerald." I stopped walking and turn around, glaring. "It's 'Em', and you are not my grandfather." "I am." He said sternly. Adam looked out of place but kept quiet. "No you're not!" I shouted angrily, "What kind of grandfather would allow his child to not let him meet his own granddaughter?!"