Nana Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Nana reached forward to caress my cheek, as she directed the question to Ace. “Yes …” came his firm voice beside me. Jesus.. I think I might have a heart attack today. I glanced back at Nana, willing to clarify her. “I..umm..you got it all…” Nana cut me short, “Ace never introduced me to any of his girlfriends before. He must really love you to bring you here. Such a lucky girl…” I gulped uncomfortably. Hearing him call me his girlfriend brought back old memories, bittersweet ones. Immediately Nana was out of earshot, I shot him a glare, “Why did you lie to her?”

Her nickname was Nana of Tail's Boyfriend. Nana: [Sorry, Tail. My grandson got into some trouble, and his allowance was docked, so he asked me to come to see you.] The entry special effects were gorgeous, instantly attracting the attention of countless people. The crowd changed the topic. [Nana is here. Welcome!] [No wonder I haven't seen Tail's Boyfriend online.] [His allowance money was docked? Allowance? He has tens of millions of dollars, and that is just his allowance. Oh my, what kind of rich people are you? Poverty limits my imagination...]

Frankie said. "Whaat? Why not? You're his girlfriend, Why isn't he here showing his care for you? Is his bonding with his friends more important than spending time with you?" Nath angrily said. "It's alright, I mean, Nana already called for a driver anyway. We don't need to bother him." She replied. "You're right but shouldn't he look for you first and talk to you before heading to the after party? I mean, what kind of boyfriend is he anyway? Ugh this is pissing me off." Nath said furiously.

" Omo sho ma do like this. If I tell you do like that, omo sho ma take off to the left o." I laughed and kicked my legs on the water. Money ooo. Money is good. If this was a dream, please no body Should wake me up. Two servants were waiting for me with a towel, my bathrobe and a cocktail. I nodded my head in tune to the music booming from the boom speakers near the pool. Naija hip hop was a blast for me and this song, #KANA by Wizkid and Olamide was giving me that billionaire vibes. Someone then came over and reduced the volume. I raised my head and glared at the good for nothing....

"I heard about it, congratulations!" "Yeah! Thanks! But then the cutie gave me a reward!" "And what reward was that?" "A proper make-out session, Nana! Like he's never given me before!" she answered excitedly and told me everything that had happened between her and her boyfriend. I thought those two would end up setting the apartment on fire. "And he didn't touch you down there?" I asked and she shook her head. "So, Nana, I asked him, how would I calm down if the shower didn't work and he told me to talk about masturbation with my mom and ran off!" she told me and I started laughing.

She walked towards them, her expression stern, her eyes sweeping over the three women vying for Devon’s attention. She stopped in front of Eva, her gaze firm. “Eva, my dear,” Nana said, her voice cool, but with an underlying steel. She gently, but firmly, took Eva’s arm. “Walk with me, my dear. There’s something I need to discuss with you.” Without waiting for a reply, she began to lead Eva away from the tense cluster. As she walked, she leaned in, her voice low, for Eva’s ears only. “Go find Damien, Eva. And dance with him. He is officially now your fiancé. Tonight is about your union” Nana said with a smile. Eva smiled back at her, was her plan ruined yes it was, but she had to smile and w

"Elena, he's not even close to my type. His lips are like burnt barbecue. I can't kiss that!" I laugh as I was reminded of our memories. "What? What's funny?" She says weirdly. "Let's talk about you, Anna. What's your type of guy?" "Oh please don't bring it up." "Anna! We're in our final year and you don't even have a boyfriend. You've never been in a relationship. Tell me, what's wrong?" She sits down beside me, her eyes filled with sadness. It felt like she was about to cry. "I'm in love with someone." She says, wiping a drop of tears on her face.

Since then, we'd lived with Chester's mother, Frida Sherman. While I didn't exactly have a good relationship with Frida, my busy work schedule had helped keep our interactions minimal. I always thought of it as a blessing in disguise. That continued until recently when Frida found herself a boyfriend, Bryson Ewing, and brought him home. Her son was already married, and she herself had been widowed for years. Considering her age, one would expect her new boyfriend to be someone of a similar standing. Yet, she defied expectations by dating a man ten years younger than her.

His grip was firm, and it made my hand ache. When we got downstairs, I jerked my hand away. "Ouch! Stop!" I rubbed my wrist and snapped, "Say what you need to say already!" Suddenly, Jason pulled me close, forcing me to meet his gaze. "Winter, I've figured it out. That day when you woke up, you asked me who I was, right? Let me introduce myself properly. I'm Jason Patel, and I'm your boyfriend." At that instant, our heartbeats thudded violently, echoing between us. In the depths of his bloodshot eyes, all I could see was me.

Nelson, Her brother that save her when she almost got raped, He fought and stood stood up for her but He was actually dating Nana. "No, Nelson. What is going on? What is she doing here?" She asked him for the second time hoping to get a reply that suit her expectations. She wants to believe this whole drama is a dream. She stared straight at his eyes, trying to find answers. She watched as his eyes darkened, his brows furrowed in a twist of what seemed like anger. "This is Nana, my girlfriend." He finally spoke... The introduction is brief and Intimidating without an ounce of hesitation or guilt. He told her with a straight face that Nana is his girlfriend.