Mi Abuelo Es Un Peligro 3 Novels & Stories

Children shouldn’t see their parents in vulnerable moments, after all. “Let’s forget about this, honey.” It’s my first line, until my mind can think straight and find a way to fight its fear. “What do you think about going to Abuelita’s house?” My tone is cautious. “You can sleep there, like old times. Your father won’t be home today.” Her eyes look at me, wide. “He won’t be home?” There’s fear in Abby’s voice. “No, my love. He’s going to Uncle Victor’s house today. I’ll keep an eye on him, okay?” I stroke her rosy cheeks and brush her red hair away. “You don’t have to go to Abuelita’s house if you don’t want to.”

I was shocked by what he did. "What did you do?" I stared at him with my heart beating fast. "Why are you being like this to me?" Uncle Matthew came closer, making his signature perfume strong in my nose. "You should act like a mature woman and be more cautious." His harsh tone made me even more shocked, shaking with fear. "What should I be wary of?" I ventured to ask him, even with a trembling voice. His blue eyes, slightly covered by his hair, looked at me sharply. "You can't just hook up with a guy. All men are like wolves. They'll use you slyly."

The ringtone felt like a death knell hammering against my chest. Maybe I hesitated too long and tipped him off, but the video call was canceled. When I grabbed the binoculars and looked into it, I saw him spin around and rush back into the house. The next moment, he emerged holding Ava in his arms and pressing the machete against her neck. "Madelyn, you bitch! Are you hiding nearby? Get the hell out of here, or I'm killing this little brat!" His furious roar ripped through the silent night. My mind went completely blank, and a wave of dizziness washed over me.

I admitted, my voice trembling, “But sometimes, even when we’re scared, we have to do things that are hard. And I promise you, I’ll be okay. I’ll be back home before you know it.” Mabel sniffled, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand, “But what if something happens to you?” I pulled them closer, holding them tight, as if I could somehow shield them from all the bad things in the world with my embrace. “Nothing’s going to happen to me,” I said, though I wasn’t sure if I was trying to convince them or myself. I continued, “I’m going to be safe. And while I’m gone, you’ll be with Daddy and both of your Grandma’s, and they’ll take such good care of you.”

Abuela's eyes were filled with concern as she pleaded with me, "That wicked woman snatched Vera away from us. You must remember that, my dear Aaron. Please, tell me that you have not fallen in love with that criminal." “Grandma Abuela, please do not speak that way. How could I ever fall in love with a murderer?" I said. “Then you need to promise me,” Abuela uttered, “Look into my eyes and promise me that you will never fall in love with the murderer. Please, my dear grandson. For the sake of my dead granddaughter, never make a mistake such as that.”

Then Luke started to speak again, “You remembered weeks ago when there’s car about to hit mommy and Mia?” Both of them nodded, then Luke took a deep breath and continued, “Today, uncle, uncle Yoan and mommy went to an event. On the way home, there’s a car that tried to hit mommy’s car again. Luckly, your mom is safe. Uncle told mommy to move temporarily to keep you, mommy, and your little brother safe. There’s bad people out there trying to hurt all of you. Uncle has promised to uncle Yoan and your daddy to keep you all safe. That’s it, okay!” “Bad people tried to hurt mommy?” Mia suddenly worried

“Grandpa just said it was him.” “That man wasn’t mine,” Grandpa shook his head. “He was a real threat.” My body turned cold instantly. I kind of felt relieved thinking no one was after him but now… “I didn’t send anyone to follow him,” Grandpa continued. “That was someone else.” My grip on Liam tightened again and Diego held my hand. “And if I could take him today…” Grandpa’s gaze hardened as his eyes moved between us, “So could they.” The words settled deep in my heart. That meant his abduction was possible…

I wipe my tears and look at them. "Where are you guys went? Huh? You know you almost makes me have a heart attack." I said and both of them just grin at me with their innocent faces. "That kind uncle brings us to the ice cream shop and buys us this," Gabriel said. "Kind uncle? Who's that? Why are you not telling me, Gabriel, what if he is a kidnapper? You might never see me again. What if he brought you both to some unknown places and then kill you and I might never see you both ever again. This is not safe for you both to follow some stranger even though they got a bunch of candies or ice cream. You are not supposed to follow people you don't know. Do you guys hear me?" I said and they both

After one week Meher's p.o.v "Mamma, this pace is scery(Mamma, this place is scary).(Abryone ez heving gun) Everyone is having gun," Mehrab said with fear and snuggled more into my chest. I replied stroking his baby hairs," It's ok, honey. No one will harm you. Mamma is here to protect you. After meeting your uncle we will return home." Mehrab asked me curiously," Mamma, this who az new uncle? (Mamma, who is this new uncle?)"

I noticed the glass covering the picture was cracked and I suppressed the urge to swear. "Jordan honey, can you do me a favor?" I tried to get his attention. He looked up at me from where he was packing his books. "This is a picture of your abuelo. You need to stop knocking it down from the wall." I told him. His demeanor changed as I held out the picture for him to see. He looked... terrified. "Abuelo is a murderer." He said in a monotonous voice, taking me aback. "Jordan?! Why would you say a thing like that?" I shrieked, turning the picture towards myself to look at it.