Granny Real Story Novels & Stories

It was the best feeling she’d ever felt in all her life. Truth be told, it’s her first time soaking in the tub. Sure, she’s cleaning herself every day, but it’s either in the river or in the rain. She couldn’t afford this luxury, and now that she experienced such a wonderful sensation, she now felt as though she missed half of her life. Granny’s not the wealthiest woman in Zorphe, but her husband left her enough wealth before dying. She used it as the capital of her shop. Even if it wasn’t infamous yet, they’re still profiting a fair amount.

Like he was collecting puzzle pieces he didn’t quite know how to fit together yet. Granny, either oblivious or deliberately steering the conversation, launched into a story about her neighbor’s runaway goat. “I swear, that animal had more sense than half the people on our street,” she said, making Ramson laugh so hard he nearly dropped his fork. Even Kraven’s mouth curved at that one. “Sounds like it.” For a while, the conversation flowed easier. Ramson asked about the park, Granny asked about the grocery stores nearby, and you wouldn't believe that Kraven on his part actually answered politely. But I was hyperaware of every pause, and also every glance.

“Granny but what you did was wrong. You can't force my husband to love me. And I don't want him to love me due to pressure from you. I want him to love me genuinely” “I am so sorry. I was really desperate but I promise not to ever do it again. Please forgive me”. She pleaded. “Granny, I am not angry with you. You did what you did out of good will. Granny I have good news”. I said with a smile. “What's the news?”. She asked curiously. “Granny guess what”. I teased her. “Are you pregnant? It's impossible that an unfilial grandson of mine hasn't even touched you yet so how can you be pregnant. Please tell Grandma already I can't guess”. She said impatiently.

Emerald became the main topic of gossip in the neighborhood too. In the past, she liked to exaggerate and flaunt her “generosity” and “wealth.” But I had exposed her. When people saw her lately, they could not resist taking jabs at her. “Look, it’s Emerald. She used to brag about giving her son-in-law an 880,000-dollar wedding gift. It turned out to be only 8,800 dollars. What a joke!” “She even encouraged her daughter to attack the man. Now, he’s paralyzed. What a disaster!”

Granny groans as she struggles to roll off the bed. "Granny, where are you going?" I hold her arms and try to lay her back on the bed. "Relax." What happened to Granny? She used to be so full of life but now seems very tired. Well, I was gone for a long time, enough for a child to grow and an old person to get older. I'm just kidding. But on a more serious note, that's the vanity of life. "To get you answers." She calmly replies, freeing herself from my hold and stepping down. She stops in front of her cupboard and brings out a large box, roughly dropping it on the bed. I help her back up, and we both sit around it.

She almost deadly ashamed being exposed as the guest with a pair of sandals. ‘He’s nice but he got a little jerky inside him. His joke wasn’t funny at all.’ She turned her head down and watched her feet were wrapped by the new boots. Her jeans fortunately matched with them. “So, this is Elena Rouge.” Granny shook her hands with warmth. They were inside Granny’s cozy kitchen in the family mansion and some recipes had been served as the welcoming menu. Granny put a slice of the cobbler recipes with some berries for Elena. She gazed at Elena, “Edward said that you are so tough, young woman.” Her eyes were scanning at Elena.

Granny replied to him firmly after wiping the sweat off her face. She is an honest and trustworthy Omega about 55 to 60 years old, yet strong. And thus made all the Pack members, including the Alpha and the Luna, trusted her with their meals. Beta Michael wanted to say something, but somehow, his eyes caught a figure hiding just behind the fridge in the kitchen. He didn't need to tell twice who the figure hiding behind the fridge was. He shook his head and turned his gaze back to Granny and said... “It's okay Granny, just go and serve the Alpha and Luna first. Besides, I think this food will be enough for all of us.” Beta Michael said and offered her a smile.

It's Grandpa's birthday banquet, and yet my fiancee is working late again, missing her one chance to meet the family. My brother and his wife, still bitter about me taking the project from them, don't waste the opening. "What good is all his money when his fiancee can't even show up on a day this important? She clearly doesn't take him seriously." "That's why Archer's the smart one. He landed himself Claire Donovan, of all people. Even her throwaway gifts start at seven figures." I'm about to fire back when the familiar name stops me cold. My eyes lock onto the bracelet of dark wooden beads the butler carries in. It's identical to the one my fiancee just spent a fortune on a few days ago.

I should be grateful to him for doing this to me. An older woman with braided hair went outside, and she was holding a basket that was full of fruits and vegetables. She waved her hand at Jake happily and glanced at me smilingly. She said, "Oh, Hi dear! you are so so pretty!" Then she turned her gaze at Jake, "Is she the girl that you are talking about?" She kissed my cheeks and said, “I’m Jake’s grandma, just call me Granny Pearl.” I thought I could be alone living with Jake in this big grand house, but I guess my stay here would be not so awkward because I have this sweet and seems fun Granny to be at my side while Jake will be not around.

Granny Dilliana is in her 90’s; she was born into slavery and had remained so for more than forty years until she was rescued. Trisha walked behind us quietly and Granny Dilliana’s granddaughter Talia, trailed behind Trisha wearily. It was difficult for the family to trust vampires after the stories they had heard of their grandmother’s captivity. I was surprised that Granny Dilliana, which I was forced to call her even though I was over a hundred years older than her, actually came up to talk to Trisha in the first place. Maybe her age was making her fearless? Once we reached the worn out hut made completely from wood, I entered through the unlocked front door and laid my charge down on her