Real Grunkle Stan Novels & Stories

I informed grumpily. "Huh, really? She's your mom and not your Aunt? That's shocking. I thought your parents are dead, man. I thought they died and left you guys with your granny." I cracked. "Funny enough, our granny is actually our great granny. That lady you saw is granny's real grandchild and not us. I just can't believe it. I'm finding it so hard to believe." I narrated.

He barely talks to me on ordinary days, but on Christmas Eve he's like Santa's little helper, always around to help with the preparations. "Of course. Here you go, my dear little Stanley," smiling as I hand him the gravy boat. "And by dear, I mean deer, just like the ones on Santa's sled." I tease him, everyone laughed. "Ha ha ha! Very funny, Anna Banana," Stanley sounded furious, but no one paid attention to him. "By the way, Anna, what's in your pocket?" Everyone stayed quiet. As if waiting for something big to happen. We all knew that Stanley is a hardcore prankster. He will not stop at anything just to know everyone's weakness. I looked worriedly on my pocket. I started to reach my pocke

“I brought a friend, to be honest we both needed the weekend off.” Uncle? My mysterious stranger who I had a one night stand with is my best friend’s uncle which makes him my ex boyfriend’s uncle too!

Men usually don't take women seriously and do whatever they want. “Oh dear," he said, raising his hands in a gesture of apology. "I sincerely apologize. The truck stalled on your property, and while I intended to call a mechanic, I thought I'd unload the furniture first. However," he added, scratching his neck, "I didn't realize it would be so difficult to manage alone.” "I sincerely apologize," he said, extending his hand. "My name is Stan and you can call me Stan. I've just moved in here. You must be my neighbour.” He sounded polite, yet somewhat playful.

Greg grunted. I quickly scrambled to my feet, ignoring the pain and bracing myself. If they were going to try to have their way, I wasn’t going to make it easy. I would fight tooth and nail. "Oh, I love it when they fight back." Stan said, stepping into my cell after Greg unlocked it. "It isn’t any fun if they just give in." "You’re a disgusting bastard." I snapped, clenching my fists. "I promise if you touch me, I will be the last thing you ever touch."

Uncle Grant had ordered takeout for me, and the delivery had arrived just now. After my parents passed away, not only had Uncle Grant paid for my studies, but he had also always worried I might not be eating well. That was why he would buy me good food every few days. He was the closest person I had in this world. Yet, I had almost crossed that line with him just now. I hugged my knees as I sat on the couch, staring into nothing. His reaction to me earlier had clearly been a man's reaction to a woman. How was I supposed to face Uncle Grant after this?

Stan got the glass of water and sipped from it. “Are you okay, Stan?” Sophia asked, glancing at him. As she drew closer to this guy surnamed Asher, he realised that he is actually an easy going fellow when he's away from office and business partnership stuff. “You should have outgrown this, Stan. When you were a kid, this is exactly how often you choke while eating. Just ensure my grandson didn't take that from you” his mother complained. “A leaf doesn't fall too far from its tree, mom” Stan implied, not daring to raise his head to look in her direction. He wanted to laugh, but held himself back with great difficulty.

I don't have any evidence, so I shouldn't say anything. They then entered the living room, and both Daniel and Gloria were there. "Grandpa, Grandma," Nolan and Lana greeted obediently. "Mom, Dad," Nicole and Stanley also greeted them. Gloria smiled as she patted the children's heads. She then looked at Stanley in surprise and asked, "Why did you come back so early today?" Stanley sighed inwardly and explained, "I didn't have anything to do, so I came back early." 'Am I acting weird? Why is everyone reacting like I did something unusual?'

Kylle moved right next to her and show her what’s on the phone. “Oh my gosh! Is this real?” Granny screamed out in her shocked-like tone. Aunt and Uncle also moved to see what’s on the phone. “Oh my god! This is insanely freaking amazing. Please someone tell me it’s only a prank, come on!” Aunt Nicole shouted hugging uncle Alberto’s arm. “We’re so proud of you, sweety” Uncle Alberto uttered in his sweet low tone. They surrounded me with warm hugs and kisses on my forehead. “Just a moment, I need to tell this to your Mom and Dad,” Granny excuses as she reach for the telephone.

She had responded but Rick had said, “I bet he does. Granny says Alden is a stubborn old man. I think Uncle Steve is just like him. They have the same frown and everything.” Little Rick was right. Steven was just as grumpy as his grandfather. “I bet he wanted some cookies but was too stubborn to have some because he's fighting with you.” “Very astute of you to deduce, young detective.” She had said and then smiled as he took five cookies from the tray and asked her to follow him.