Grandpa Characters Novels & Stories

Nancy Cole looked at Anaan in the long light of the evening and thought of her father as a young man in a photograph, standing in this same garden, smiling with his whole face. She thought he would have wanted her to be happy. She thought, with a clarity that did not require argument, that she was. — END — HIS GRANDFATHER'S LAST WISH

He had a hearty chuckle, one of a warm caring man who has only gotten sweeter over the years despite his obstacles. "Bye, Mr. Patterson." "Mia... how many times have I told you, call me Richard? The whole Mister thing makes me feel so much older than I am." "Of course you're not old, gramps. You're a young stud, isn't he, babe?" Nate asks, patting his grandpa on the shoulder. I chuckled, nodding my head. "Of course. He's more handsome than you babe!" I said, making him and Nate chuckle. He pulls me by the waist, kissing my lips as I smile at him.

He ignored Egon's warning eyes and turned to face me again. I could see it clearly when he reluctantly stood up to get me some yoghurt, refusing to stress his grandpa that he might really care for his grandpa besides all this. I mean why else should he go as far as marrying a total stranger just to save his grandpa. “Ava!” Grandpa called me all too seriously, making me a little nervous. “Sir?” I answered, giving him my full attention. “I know my grandson very well and I know whatever is going on now is staged but I need you to do something for me.” He muttered, gripping the life out of me.

Arthur's and David's wives were just as formidable in their own fields. The Ravelle family had their hands in nearly every industry, and each of them was exceptionally capable. Saying that the Ravelles could shake Draventh with a stomp wasn't an exaggeration at all. "Mr. Ravelle Senior," a maid greeted. Upon hearing that, Rhea set down her cutlery and hurried to the door. "Grandpa, Grandma!" "Oh, my dear Rhea!" Rhea's grandfather, Charlie Ravelle, was over 90 years old. His hair was completely white.

my dad tried to pat my grandpa on the shoulder in a calming gesture. "Fuck off, Lance!" my grandpa pushed my dad's arm off him. "You're just as lazy and useless as your sons." He then stomped off down the hallway.

He wiped the darkness in his eyes with an indifferent look before turning to face Casper. "I just thought I should say Hi to Miss Nova," Grandpa gave Jenna a sinister glance before turning to face Casper again. From his indifferent tone, one couldn't decipher his real intentions. Casper glanced at Jenna and something flashed in his eyes. Was it because of how she was dressed, he couldn't tell but also knew that Grandpa was up to no good being here. "Why?" Grandpa gritted his teeth but relaxed them at the thought that Casper was still his grandson. He was the one who even named him so why should he be afraid of him? "You are the CEO, Casper but it doesn't make me useless does it?"

"Though I prefer building warehouses over... whatever it is he's building in those 'meetings' of his." "He's a complicated man," Grandpa mused, sipping his coffee with the air of someone who'd spent decades trying to figure out that very complication. The steam rose between us, curling in the morning light. "But since you're clearly a woman of keen observation, tell me, what do you think of the subtext of my grandson? Give me the honest version, not the one you think I want to hear."

, but just one short sentence revealed Grandpa’s deep feelings: Grandpa, in the next life, don’t lie to my grandma again. End

"But I still can't believe my grandson will be eighteen soon." "And I still can't believe I have a hobo grandpa," I joked, and he punched my shoulder hard enough to make me flinch. "You know," I added, "you're not as bad as Father said you were." Grandpa's smile died. "I know. Nolan... let us just say he isn't the best man out there. He is a strong wolf and a strong Alpha, but he is far from great man." My chest tightened. "What happened between you two?"

Grandpa Will was just coming out of the shower with the help of his assistant when his phone rang. Seeing his grandsons number, he quickly answers. Fear and rage consumed the old man after hearing the plea of one of his men. Grandpa - "Get in contact with the military, I want soldiers to follow Coles' destination ASAP! " Grandpa Will is a retired military general. He had been retired from the military for 30 years as he had to step in and run his father's company.