Albion chapter 2
King alaric's lineage continues to rule albion, of course - alaric's son ascended to the throne, and then his grandson, and then his great-grandson, edgar. the monarchy - the royal family - continues and thrives.
The Dogs: Ask Now the Beasts
But he was like his grandfather in many ways and each year it became more and more obvious he was his grandfather's grandson, an undeniable lynch.
Comrades In Arms (Book7, Chapter9)
"with whom is my grandson in love?" karla swallowed. she waved sinopa to follow her. "over here." they walked around to the front of the car, away from the mirror leaning up against the rear bumper.
Right to Chews
This is srand, our grandson." also known as 'problem number 2'. she stared down at the half-wolf, half-horse. "you...you come to my house with my _second_daughter in your belly, and you _dare_talk about grandsons? why are you even here?"
Claude and Earl Part 1
He moved in with us to spend time with his grandsons so dad could focus on running cmk.. he loves his grandsons so much, he devoted himself to us, and helping edward raise us. but dad was always around us when he could be.
Lions, Tigers and Bears, oh MY!, part 22
I'll deal with my grandson the next time i see him." "family problem?" i asked. "my grandson is young, younger than you. the youth today think they can have everything handed to them." i nodded. i couldn't entirely disagree with him.
Bucktober
"so, i just met your grandson, grandfather. he smells good." the buck said cockily watching the old man rutting with the 8 pointer "well...i...am...sure...he...followed...my...instructions..."
"Polecat", chapter 5
Would be nice gettin' to show him my grandson, too."
Henry's College Years: Freshman Year
He got on the bed and crawled over next to his grandpa and let him wrap his strong arm around his smaller body, holding his grandson close.
"Polecat", chapter 6
The two trudged along with nico carrying a flashlight this time, taking the lead as tros followed behind, keeping close behind his grandson.
Bred by the Bull
As briano stepped forward, he glanced backwards, getting one final glimpse of his son, his grandson, his friends, and the place that he had called home.
Inheritence -Chapter 1-
He left me, his twenty-four year-old, and at the time youngest, grandson, the location of a buried tin can, scribbled on a sheaf of loose paper, and a note: wil, don't stop looking. love, granddad. and that was it.