Fancy Nancy Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes when I saw Nancy crouched in front of the window before getting out of bed with a yawn and fully stretching. I opened my bedroom window for her to come in, she was carrying a small plastic bag, and had a wide grin on her face. "Nancy, you know I'm grounded, how on earth? Shouldn't you be doing laundry? It's Fiona's eighteenth birthday tomorrow, you know Alpha will want all those curtains sparkling clean." She'd been demoted to a laundry woman after losing her job as a server since the incident with Fiona. "Yeah grounded because you fell asleep while working your ass off, those people are bitches, it's your birthday tomorrow," she brought bread out of the plastic bag, "so I g

There is a photo indicated in mama's email. Long straight hair, with her gray eyes. Her natural eyebrows are thick and her nose is pointy. Accompanied by her perfect lips that’s pinkish. Fuck! Is this one really a maid? That was my question when mama sent it. And since then, mama has always sent me pictures of Zella. Damn! I'm always excited whenever I received an email. And sometimes I get a bad trip when the email doesn't come from mama. She's fucking too attractive to be our nanny. Not to mention her perfect body figure.

Kathy said still frowning. "I don't think so" Freddie shake his head. "She is acting nice to us because she wants us to like her so she can have our dad, then she would start treating us bad" Kathy pressed on. "She wouldn't do that" Flora mumbled shaking her head. "Well she would but we need to stop her, we must make her leave, remember we don't want a nanny or a new mummy" Kathy said. "I think I second that" Freddie nodded his head.

She knew that she had chosen her own path, and she would stand firm on that decision, regardless of any risks she might face. “Grandma?” Nancy felt her chest tighten as her grandmother was in ill health. Part of Nancy's humanity had to be removed by her. Nancy stared blankly at the ceiling in her room. “If I may make a suggestion, working for Madame Melinda is more profitable than working for Afgan. That man is handsome but has no power at the moment. He's just an heir who was arrogant at first, but now he's just a stray cat with no power whatsoever.” The nurse spoke while keeping her eyes on the tip of the needle on her syringe and flicked it a few times.

’ Nancy looked envious and wailed, “I want a man to peel shrimps for me in the future too!” Jasper said seriously, “What nonsense are you talking about? You're not even of age yet and you're already fantasizing about men?” “Can’t I still fantasize a little even if I’m not of age yet? I won’t be breaking the law by fantasizing about it. Even Nara, who’s so ugly, can dream about marrying a handsome man, so why can't I fantasize about my future ideal husband?” Nancy argued back with dissatisfaction. But as luck would have it, Nara happened to enter the cafeteria at that moment.

Nancy will destroy herself. While thinking about how she will turn her life into hell and trying to rest with her eyes closed, her entire body flinches when she hears a familiar voice. At first, she thinks she's imagining it. But when she hears the sound again, her blood starts boiling. "Hello, Mrs. Ericson! I am Nancy! I will be your new helper!" Dawn's eyes shoot open, watching Nancy, aka Fanny, standing there, wearing that smile she once thought was beautiful in her previous life.

**Fancy's POV ** It was the weekend, and I'm still in Mexico. My mom had gone back to New York, but I had to stay behind since I still needed to check up on my dad and make sure that he was okay. While I was having a glass of wine at the balcony, my phone rang, and I immediately took out the phone from my pants pocket. To my greatest surprise, it was a call from Nora, a friend whom I rarely ever called since I left New York. Nora is my neighbor and a plus size just like me. We've been talking on social media but haven't had the opportunity to meet for a proper talk since I left here.

She looked pretty. "Oh Miss Johnson, you look beautiful. Let me help you with your hair" Nancy appeared out of nowhere and insisted upon doing Ivy's hair and makeup. "Miss Nancy..." Ivy tried to refuse gently, but Nancy insisted. "Miss Johnson, please call me, Nancy. My husband will be your designated driver as well. We have been..." Nancy is talkitive. She shared alot about her and a few things she knows about Nikolai. She curled her hair and applied light makeup to match with the dress. Nancy didn't take much time. Under half an hour, Ivy is ready to leave.

Iris I woke up to find the hostel buzzing with chaotic energy. The girls were scattered around, some on their bunks, others lounging on their friends' beds, all deep in conversation about the scoreboard. Natalia was perched on Fancy's bunk; Fancy was a doll in human form, with almost white hair, baby-blue eyes, and an animated voice. I sat up and listened to the girls' conversation without uttering a word. "I can't believe I made it to the top five!" one girl exclaimed, bouncing around like a ball. "My mom would be so proud of me."

Nancy I stepped off the plane with tear-filled eyes. I was now in a foreign land, and I knew for certain that Sir Dwayne and I would never see each other again. The $100 million he gave me was a massive sum; I could live a life of luxury until old age without ever having to work again. However, I preferred to keep my mind occupied, so I thought about starting a small business—anything to keep me from constantly thinking about him. I was walking out of the airport when I saw a little boy—looking no older than three—suddenly run after a small dog, putting himself directly in the path of an oncoming car.