Newt Scamander Grandson Novels & Stories

I couldn’t believe that my granddaughter was still alive after all these years I have regretted it every single day after I banished my daughter. I never stopped looking for her until I felt our bond snap, I know that isn’t possible once you have banished someone from your pack but for some reason with her it didn't. I think that was the point I think the moon goddess wanted me to feel everything that my daughter did after I banished her and I did I felt her being abused for years and I kept looking for her I had no idea where she could have been, but I never gave up looking I wanted my daughter and granddaughter home. I didn’t care if my granddaughter was a hybrid if they were home that was

I had Elder Cleo, Elder Gwynn, and a couple of our warriors with me. ‘Gramps, are you available to help with tracking someone?’ ‘What’s in it for me, son?’ I knew that he would be smirking right now. ‘Help me find the bitch, and I’ll introduce you to our new fated Luna.’ ‘Be at the packhouse in five minutes. I’ll find you,’ he chuckled before cutting the link. Gramps was one of the best trackers this pack ever had. It was a gift that did not pass down to my father or I. He was the only one in our family to be naturally gifted that we were aware of.

“Alpha, your son found his mate. The human girl, Vivian, that he lost years ago through a misunderstanding. Well, it turns out she left him pregnant with his kid after their night together. She had a son. He is undeniably Valentine’s. Looks just like him and smells just like him too!” There was a long pause on the phone. “I’m a grandpa?” Nate laughs lightly. “Uh, yeah. I guess you are, Alpha. Congrats.” “I’m a f**** g grandpa?!” His voice sounded much lighter and happier than before. “Hey, guys! I’m a feeo *g grandpa! I got a grandson!” He yells out, probably to the poor workers around him. We could hear a few muttered congratulations. “What’s his name? What’s my grandson’s name? Can you sen

“I'm Maxim Fedorov, son of Dmitry Fedorov, Lev Fedorov's grandson.” Chills licked the nape of my neck. “Lev Fedorov…” Maxim chuckled. “I'm the traitor's grandson, the cursed branch in the Fedorov's genealogical tree.” “That's enough, Maxim.” Lagunov called him over with a wave of his hand. “Better tell us about your latest mission.” A dark smirk curved Maxim's lips. “Our trip to Scarsdale went better than we expected.” Everything within me froze. Had they attacked Hunter's estate?

Jasper stepped in front of me as if trying to protect me from his father. “One of you, better explain what happened out there, or there will be problems for us all,” he said, leaning on his desk and staring us down. “I’m a hybrid,” I blurted out, stepping out from behind Jasper so he could see me. Jasper let out a sigh of defeat once I said that. His father's eyebrows scrunched together in confusion at my quick statement. “My birth parents are the old king and queen, so that makes me a hybrid and royalty,” I added. I could see him putting pieces together and letting the realization hit him.

“Right. Yeah, he’s mentioned him. He always calls him Jax though. Didn’t ring a bell right away.” I roll my eyes. “He’s watched Sons of Anarchy way too many times. Jackson is named after our grandfather, who never went by Jax. Well, never according to my grandma, that is.” Jim smiles. “How old is he now?” “He just turned three. He’s so flipping cute. Hopefully he stays that way and isn’t overly influenced by his uncles.” “At least he has a good aunt.” It’s my turn to smile. “I try. So…do you like Indy?”

Gomez replied. " I still don't get the whole story. The Hughes family has a granddaughter controlling the company. She's said to be the late son only child," I countered. " She's the imposter. They must have brought her in after they realised that it was only the great-granddaughter that could give them access to the family document," Grandpa Gomez replied. " We must find the real granddaughter of the Porter and give her what belongs to her. Her parents have been killed, I won't let them kill her too. I owe that much to her mother," Grandpa Gomez said with a very serious look.

Only after that did she throw me an impatient look. “You’re Nina Spencer’s grandfather, right?” As she spoke, she tossed a document onto the table in front of me. “The kindergarten has already made its decision, and we won’t be changing it.”

Keeping Alpha Chase’s attention away from me. “Bryan! You and your granddaughter left so suddenly. But we wanted to provide protection for your trip. After I remember, you said your Granddaughter was newly shifted.” Alpha chase. “Ah, yes, we left early, wanted to get home as soon as possible. This is Zach, my grandson. This is our King, and the young man back there is Aiden, ‘Zara’s Mate.” Grandpa says, putting extra weight on the last two words. “I see. My apologies, my King, now I understand why my wolf submitted.” He bows to dad. And so do the still shifted wolves behind him.

I asked again, the tone of my voice different. I was shocked. When she turned and her face was exposed to me, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Ebony was his granddaughter. If it was so, it meant that… “You’re her paternal grandfather. I never thought her father had werewolf genes. The report clearly showed that her father was human. Did the gene skip a generation? It’s still confusing but I will accept that.” “This is what I meant by ‘Gullible to your own fantasies’. You don’t want to believe that I am a Remington, right? Kiddo, I am a Remington,” he folded his arms over his chest while I absorbed what he just said.