Mi Abuelo Es Un Peligro 3 Novels & Stories

“I understand your confusion, I am not sure and don't want to take any risks.” “What do you mean to take risks?" I stopped, as the word ‘risk’ scared me. “I don't mean to scare you, but if this mafia were after your grandmother, there's a high chance of them coming after you, you are her only family, and they can use you to get to her,” he explained, and I took a deep breath. If this was true, then my kids were not safe, and anything that threatened their lives scared me. “What do you suggest I do? I already have guards and…”

So much for getting better He slowly stands up, glaring hard at me. "If I find out you are going against me, I might just forget you are my brother." He threatened I couldn't help but laugh at his statement. We've stopped being brothers years ago. "If you are not kicking me out then I gotta go I wouldn't want to miss my flight to San Fransisco because of you." I'm hosting an award show in San Fransisco, I'm pretty indifferent about it since it's my first time hosting. "You are hiding something and I'm going to find out." I tried not to show any form of fear as I glared right back at him but the truth is, Javier's threat is no something I shouldn't take lightly.

He explains. “What?” I feel even more chills running down my spine. "Does that mean I will die if he does that?" I ask just to make sure. “Don't worry, I will never let anything come to harm you baby, don't worry. I will fight for you until I take you back home I will kill if I have to.” He swears, taking my hand in his. “Möbius will surely distract him long enough for us to be away from here.” He adds but the tone in his voice suggests otherwise. It's evident that he fears his father, and he is dangerous to a point where even Owen fears him.

Lena laughs. “My parents want me to marry a man, so I have no choice!” Abuelita says. “My mom is the evilest lady I’ve ever known” My grandma chuckles. “Goshh…Abuelita” I laugh of loud. “So you guys?” My grandma raises an eyebrow. “Please don’t tell mom” I’m begging her. “Jesus… It’s 2020, why are you so afraid to become who you are…” My grandma says.

I was afraid that he would push me off with force so I lifted myself up and stood at a distance from him. “I am sorry, I didn't do it on purpose". I said to him and then ran off before he would unleash his wrath on me. On my way out of the room, I saw my father's brother walking towards the dungeon. I decided to follow him to find out if there is something I can use against him. “Mum, Great grandpa said you shouldn't come over because it's dangerous for you to come". Manuel ran to me and warned me. "But I want to find out where he's hiding him. I think with this move, he is definitely going to see your grandpa”.

"You will never have the guts to even start that now. It's not just your father I am capable of taking away from you. You still have your mother and your brot-," "Fuck you, if you dare touch another one from my family, I swear I'll risk my life to crash you down. And you should never underestimate what I can do." "That's quite threatening, darling. What makes you think you'll be able to crash me?" Gabbie snickered, "Remember," she started and walked near the old man, "your son, is in my palms." She smirked when he saw Mr. Alejandro's abrupt change of eyes. It is evident she affected him and she felt so good about it.

) I ask as we head toward baggage claim to grab my seabag. My parents met me at the airport, and I spot several members of their protection detail stationed around the perimeter of the room. Papá takes Mamá’s safety very seriously—she may be feisty and capable of taking an opponent out at the knees, but against multiple werewolves? She’d only hold her own for so long. It was a lesson my bisabuelo (great-grandfather) learned the hard way.

This revelation added another layer of complexity to their relationship but also showcased the depth of their bond. The pressure and conflict within Aira’s family continue to mount. Abby, emotionally unstable, has threatened suicide if she cannot marry Miguel, believing him to be the father of her child. This situation has caused immense concern for Mama, Aira’s biological mother, who is deeply worried about both Abby’s mental state and Aira’s relationship with Miguel.

Roberto said as he looks at me in the eyes. "Sure, there's no need to worry about old man, you know me! Ha-ha!" I chuckled. Abuela Maria and Roberto just keep staring at me. "What?" I innocently said. "We're worried about you míja, I know that deep down you're worried about yourself too.....We just want you to be alive, breathing and always joking around," Abuela said. "I know abuela, I promise. I'll be careful," I smiled at her. "Rain! Rain! Are you in there?! We're going to race! Wanna join us?!" I heard Greka's booming voice. There's also someone knocking on the door.

“Still within range.” “Good,” he said. “Means I can keep arguing with my grandchildren.” She laughed softly and began packing her things. I leaned forward. “Since you’re already here, maybe you should check mine too.” Her head snapped up. “I’m fine,” she said quickly. “It’s good practice,” I replied mildly. “Regular monitoring and all that.” Abuelo nodded. “He’s right. Especially at his age.” “At my age?” I echoed. Abigail shot Abuelo a look that clearly said traitor.