Kyouya Talentless Nana Novels & Stories

Her words were true, but I just can’t… “I can’t, Nana!” “Why not?” “I just—” “Are you terrified that she’ll take Joanna’s place in your life and heart, just as she as Keren?” Nana’s voice rang from the other end and… I froze. Because… as much as I wanted to deny that it wasn’t the case. I couldn’t deny the fact that I was terrified of her taking Joanna’s place, and the latter would become simply a thing of the past… and long forgotten.

“And our nanny.” “She looks so young!” I exclaimed. “She is young. Only eighteen,” Leigh said, shaking her head and pushing play again, letting it go to commercial. “Can’t blame him. Men always want to fuck the nanny,” Dan teased. My eyes went wide and Leigh shouted. “Dan!”

No, she whisper-yelled at me cause of Suzie. “And you didn't pick up any of my calls. Didn't reply to my texts. Didn't call or text. And worst of all, William, you blocked my number! I'm your daughter's nanny! What kind of a man are you? What kind of a father are you?!” She demanded, her chest rising and falling. Her hair which she had left to cascade down her back fell against her face and she brushed them away angrily. I watched her with sinister eyes. She had wings that I wasn't afraid to cut.

Nana rushed forward immediately, her hands trembling as she fell to her knees in the snow. “Please,” she cried, her voice cracking. “Don’t kill my son. He’s my only child.” Valentino turned toward her slowly, his lips curling into a mocking smile. “Oh, you must be the Nana,” he said. “You’re the one who poisoned my wife’s mind, just so you can matchmake her with your son.” “Of course not,” Nana replied, far calmer than I expected, even as fear shook her body. I rushed to her side and held her arm tightly.

Is it crazy that I feel disappointed that is not them? I know that Nana wouldn’t let just anyone in her house, this person needs to be close to her, or be someone she trusts, Nana is a spiritual wolf, she can sense people’s true intentions before they are even in front of her. She is that special, and because of that she lives away from everyone. Nana is a witch, she confessed it to me not long after I arrived and everyday I learn something new about her.

“You look amazing as always, Karina.” Nana just looked at him with slightly narrowed eyes. “You memorized every information you needed to know? You better make sure to not fail my Jenny, or I’ll kick your butt out.” Levi just charmingly smiled at her. “You know you can always count on me, Karina. You want me to recite the Allistair’s family tree right now?” Nana gave him a playful narrow eyes before chuckling. “Alright, alright. But you got to up your game for this, my boy. You know the stakes.” He nodded reassuringly at Nana.

But the worst part is the actual store, which is trashed and broken, even from this distance. Instantly, I knew that this is the work of my very unhinged and confusing fanbase. And as if that’s not horrible enough, I can see Yana from afar, on her knees, sweeping the ruins as tears start to brim her eyes. * * * Y A N A

"Plus there is no way in hell, I'm kiss-fucking Lucas, or whatever." "See you're catching up so fast. I'm such a good teacher." she acknowledged proudly. "Also, I know you better than you know yourself. I'm like a prophetess. My words always come to pass." She leaned forward, so I could hear her whisper, " and now I'm prophesying that a certain nanny, will be shagging her boss really soon." "Shut up C." I threw a half-eaten piece of fry at her, as she raised her brows, amusedly.

Amy started, but Serena cut her off. “Save it. The photos don’t lie. The way he looked at you on that stage? The way he touched you?” Serena’s eyes gleamed with malicious satisfaction. “You’re not special, honey. You’re just the newest toy. Give it a few weeks. He’ll get bored and toss you aside just like he did me when I was seven months pregnant with his child.” The words landed heavy, like a slap. Aunt Clara stepped forward. “That’s enough, Serena. This is not appropriate.”

“Not so cocky now, are you, spoiled little princess?” What the hell? Spoiled princess? If she was Nigel’s friend, she should know I was the furthest thing from it. “Kiera?!” Nigel exclaimed, hesitation in his eyes as he looked at the knife “You said you wouldn’t use it.” “She needs to know that we’re not to be taken lightly,” she sneered, eyeing me in a way that gave me the impression she would stab me at any time just because she didn’t like me. “So, what do you say, princess? If you can make your rich boyfriend pay us a million dollars, we’ll leave you alone—”