Grandpa Smut Novels & Stories

he cheered, “That’s my Grandson,” she said gently pinched his cheeks, he smiled then hugged her, “I love you too, Grandson.” Grandma said with a smile, "That's reminds me, don't tell anyone that she is a Humane, you know what it means, if they knew she is one of them." Peirce broke the hug and nodded then went to opened his room door and entered while Sniffia was still on his bed, looking at the ceiling, Peirce went to his wooden drawer, checking out his clothes he took from it,

the white-haired man said full of emotion. "No. I'm the one who should be thanking you, Grandpa. Thanks to you, I can feel happy and proud because I have a grandfather who is so cool and spectacular," the grandson replied while widening the curve of his lips. Receiving the compliment that seemed odd, Mr. Hunt spontaneously snorted. “Stop your bullshit, Julian. This senile disease isn't cool at all," he grumbled, hitting his head with one palm. "I'm just a very troublesome old man."

Emerald This man doesn't know how to smile. "Hey honey come meet your new family."Grandmother drew me to those persons squeezing my palm.It was an indication that I had to sweety humble in front of them. "Hello Sir."I bowed my head to the eldest man.He was of my grandfather's age but a little fat on his bones. He gave me an amused look before patting my head.He had a mysterious smile playing on his lips. "I am your Grandpa's friend.I hope this old man must have told you."He indicated at my grandfather who nodded his head with a smile.

My grandpa said, and I looked at him for a few seconds before smiling evilly at him. “A filthy hybrid? Is this what I am to you? Just a filthy hybrid? Am I not your granddaughter? The granddaughter that you should love and cherish? Fine! Yes! Yes, I am a filthy hybrid, and this filthy hybrid has decided to hug her grandpa. Got a problem with that? If yes, then you can leave from here. Leave me alone so that I can drown in the sorrow of the pain and-” I started, wanting to annoy him with my emotional drama, and it indeed worked.

“Are you using my grandfather to pressure me? Eliza, you are really such a scheming person.” Eliza showed a triumphant smile after hearing what he said. “Since Grandpa is a good bargaining chip, why can’t I use it?” Henry wanted to argue with Eliza. — But wouldn’t she also argue back? “Stop using him to threaten me!” “Then wait until I can no longer use it.” Eliza didn’t even care about Henry’s threats. Her gentle and pleasant smile became more annoying as he looked at it. He decided to get away from her with a cold face, but Eliza said nonchalantly: “Grandpa said we should go there together, and he wants you to remember your reputation.”

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

Cosimo explained. "Yes, I was also shocked and refused to believe it when I heard it at first but thinking back I remembered that such a thing happened to my grandmother, my granny gave birth to four boys before she died." "It's becoming clearer now. I understand the whole process now. And speaking of your granny, how about your parents? Are they dead or are they still alive?" Cosimo inquired. "Uh..." Anna mumbled not willing to talk about it. "That's enough for the night Cosimo, let her be." Ace's voice echoed everywhere as he came into the sitting room.

He is so gorgeous when he smiles. "Mara, I didn't forget anything today?" Grandpa asked, looking at me. "Umm!! Grandpa, you forgot me earlier." Sir Jayson burst into laughter, and I blush. "Of all the things you will forget, you forgot Mara Grandpa?" He said, chuckling. "l can't help it. Why are you laughing? I also forget you, even though you are my grandson." Grandpa said, rolling his eyes, which made his grandson break into a pit of laughter again. I chuckled. I couldn't help it. His laugh was contagious.

Sapphira growled, more ready than I was to rip into the bitch. “That little girl is everything to me, and I will kill you if you try to touch her!” Grandpa growled, a coldness I'd never expected from him making me blink a few times. “That's a lot of love for one little girl, love you couldn't even show your daughter” she taunted in a sing song voice and my gaze found my grandfather, who seemed to be gripping his weapon a little harder. “I think you feel guilty! And you're over compensating” she continued to taunt and laugh, and I swear I heard my grandfather growl.

Grandpa Smith patted her thin arm and said, "No need, you young people talk." Kimberly paused, her expression not looking very good. Watching Grandpa Smith go downstairs with his cane, the secretary had already come forward to help, clearly not needing her assistance. "What did Grandpa say to you?" Smith asked in a low, magnetic voice. He stood straight before her, looking down at her intensely, asking again, "How did your talk go?" His peach blossom eyes slightly lifted at the temples, sharp and proud even though he had tried to hide his arrogance. His brows and lashes still subtly conveyed his haughty and unrestrained nature.