Granny From Little Red Riding Hood Novels & Stories

Chapter 132 I smiled at Arnou’s invitation and slipped inside the room. “Hey granny, how do you feel?” I asked her softly as I walked towards her bed. “Splendid my darling. I heard you saved me,” Granny said with a smile. I blushed a bit and sat on the bed besideGranny. She took my hands and smiled at me. “Thank you for saving this old woman. I wouldn’t have minded if you had let me go,” Granny said with an amused smile.

Granny asked anxiously. She hadn't seen her grandson for a while and she was so anxious and excited to see him. She didn't know why it was Nathan who came out. She didn't want to see him! Hmmph! Nathan could read the disdain in Granny Fanny's eyes, and he could only smile helplessly. This old woman still didn't like him but he could understand and also try to win her heart. “Granny, Evans is in the car.” Nathan spoke, “But, he—”

Rowan just ran towards his granny's room and sat beside her, but not before kissing her whole face… Granny : fuck off, handsome… You made my entire face wet with your smooching. Everyone laughed at granny's words and then granny said,“ now go and search for my daughter. I know you need her near you. We all require her here. I want her here with you always ". She caressed his face with a painful smile. Rowan smiled fully at her and pulled sapphire by her hand. Granny beamed at her and tried to jump out of the bed when sapphire came near her and hugged her tightly. “ Where were you, my duffer? Why did you leave my handsome alone here? "

As soon as Kye finished his question, an old person inside the cabin laughed. "You are going to die today, Kye Deleon." An old person walked out of the cabin after the last word was spoken. She wore a red flower in her hair. Her wrinkled face was filled with hatred and rage. She was no other than Granny Rafflesia. "You?" Kye's face looked different after seeing Granny Rafflesia. His eyes also had a trace of how troubled he felt.

I asked her. Grandma shook her head. “No, not originally. This belonged to your great-great-great-great grandmother. Her given name was Scarlet Nightingale, but the world knows her by another name.” I swallowed hard, knowing exactly what she was about to tell me. It all seemed so surreal. My eyes went to the red headed cloak, so similar to the one that hung in my closet across the hallway now. I understood now why Grandma had given it to me. Grandma’s eyes met mine, and for the first time since I’d walked in the room, she didn’t look sick. She looked happy. I saw a twinkle there as she said, “You probably know her as Little Red Riding Hood.”

"But someone's shouting inside! Mommy and daddy could be in trouble." "Periwinkle-" "Priscilla," an old voice called behind us. "Granny!" our sister exclaimed, immediately wringling down from Roux, running to Granny "Roux won't let me go inside. Mommy and daddy could be in trouble," she complained. Grandma turns to us quickly and looks down upon her, "Well, I'm feeling a little hungry now, we should go get some breakfast outside." "Oh! I'll call mommy for pancakes!" Granny holds her back and shook her head, "Mommy's busy right now. But she told me to get you the biggest pancakes ever."

“Mom, you don’t need to be so humble! “You raised me all these years. I’d be an ungrateful daughter if I allowed an outsider to offend you! “Between getting married and doing what’s right, which one do you think is more important to me?” Emerald’s heart skipped a beat, but she could not force a smile.

He peeped through the hole, and I saw his expression shift to surprise. "Granny?" My eyebrows lifted. Granny? I thought he did not have any family left. He had told me his family was gone. And now there was a grandmother? He opened the door, and an old woman with grey hair walked in, dressed in an elegant traditional gown that spoke of money and class. But she was not alone. Behind her, a young girl stepped into the house, and I felt my breath catch in my throat. She was beautiful. Young, maybe early twenties, with long dark hair and a face that belonged on a magazine cover. She stood beside the old woman with a demure smile on her lips, her eyes scanning the room with a curiosity that lande

"Oh, Clary!" Grandma rushed over in tears and pulled off her fur coat with trembling hands, draping it over me on top of Mom's. "This is outrageous! How could that horrible woman be so cruel? My poor baby. It's the dead of winter. She could've frozen you to death!" Granny was shaking so hard that she could barely stand. She was the kind of woman who volunteered at church and never raised her voice at anyone. But right now, she was pointing at Linda and letting her have it.

Granny added while trying to lay me back on my bed. I smiled at her and felt terrible about all the trouble I had to put her through. She is the only family member I know who is truly concerned about my well-being. ************* "Happy birthday, Gwen," Granny said, extending her hands for a hug. She had decorated the room with balloons and ribbons. She baked a large cake with white and red icing, which was neatly placed on the table. "You remembered Gran Gran," I said, a tear streaming from the corner of my eye.