Nana Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

Nana finally reached Avril's house and went upstairs to meet the girls. They were taking out a few things from Avril's wardrobe like dresses and under wears. “What took you so long?" Xiao Wéi asked with a knowing smile. Nana exhaled and entered the room fully. “Nothing.” “Nothing? Can you see yourself, Nana? You look like you just saw the hottest man alive!” Chidi teased and she and Xiao Wéi laughed. “Maybe I did. Just maybe,” Nana said with a shrug.

“Ms. Reid, sorry to bother you, but I am at an old building, we came on a mission, and I see Ms. Nana, dressed in black, and as a detective, I can tell she's hiding something.” “W-what?!” My heart skipped a beat. What will Nana be doing in an old building, and most importantly, why was she dressed in black when she hated the color black?

"Miss, where do you want to go?" Nana's voice made Bella turn her gaze toward the kitchen. She could see Nana's figure there with a glass full of foam in hers hand. It seemed that the woman was busy washing glasses and overheard her footsteps as she descended the stairs. Even though she only uses fur sandals at this time which doesn't make a loud enough sound. But it looks like Nana really has sharp hearing. Bella smiled faintly at the woman.

She leans in without realizing it, drawn toward the strange sensation. Suddenly, she hears the creature groan clearly. "Mate!" Nana's eyes snap open. Did she hear that right? Mate? How could that be? She looks over her shoulder at the strange creature, unsure if she’s imagining things because she’s so close to death. "You smell like berries and mango, mate!" the creature groans again, this time even clearer. The realization hits Nana—she’s been surrounded by this sweet smell all along. But how can this thing call her mate? It’s all too confusing.

"You'd better stop this, or I'll fire you and kick you out of my house!" That answered everyone's questions. Whispers started to spread. "Ah, no wonder they share a home. Her mother's his nanny." "She seems decent enough, but she's a gold digger. I can't believe she's claiming Mr. Solomon committed bigamy." "You know women like her. They can do anything for status. If you want them to kill their parents for it, they would do it." I heard everything, and I gave Yvonne a smirk. Her smile was freezing up faster than hot water turning into ice at near absolute zero temperature.

Rachel stood up and excused herself from the dining room immediately her mom started the explanation of how Nana is staying with them now. She searched for nana but couldn’t find her and decided to check her room. Nana is seated on the bed, her head on her lap and crying. Rachel sighed and walked over to her. she sat beside her on the bed. “Nana, What wrong?” Nana raised her head up.” nothing” She answered. “You can’t have tears in your eyes and tell me nothing..tell me what's wrong please” “It just....am.....”She stuttered. “Common, talk”

"I'm kidding, I... I think it is time to have it…. You look like her, so beautiful darling.” I want to open it to see what it contains, pictures of whom? But I couldn’t, something stops me. Do I really want to know? If I find his picture what would be my reaction? I don’t know and I don’t want to know. “Have you opened it?” I question her. “No.” “Emm, thanks.” "Wait a minute, I'll be back." Nana says before she leaves. Is she crying? but why? We leave the house head to Selena's family’s home.

This little girl tied her hair into such braids didn't make her look rustic she even looked a little proud. She raised her chin slightly and looked at Winson with her bright, almond-shaped eyes. Winson didn't want to talk to her. The other two girls chimed in, "Winson, Nana's house is very big, like a castle. Nana's mother bought her a princess dress. It's beautiful. You must come and see it on weekends." This little girl named Nana was the most beautiful girl of their age, but she was too arrogant. Only when she took a fancy to someone would she talk to that person.

“Do you have any other children? I see you’re pregnant.” Nana looked down at her stomach, her hand resting protectively over the swell. “No. This is my first child,” she said quietly. “That pig was more interested in sodomizing me than... than anything else.” Ethan’s face twisted with disgust. “I should’ve killed him.” “No,” Nana said quickly, grabbing his hand. “No need to get your hands stained with his blood. He’ll die soon. I’ve been poisoning his tea for months. He’s got four months left at most. I wanted it to look natural, so no one would suspect me.”

“I have to go home to make lunch for my children. You know my mate is useless when it comes to taking care of the kids.” “Of course, dear,” said Nana. “Thank you.” “Sure,” she said and waved us goodbye before leaving. “Who is that?” I asked Nana when she was gone. “That’s one of my kind friends from the village who comes here to help me,” said Nana sadly. “Since the triplets abandoned me, these villagers have been taking care of me.” Fear gripped me. “Abandoned you? How?” Nana sighed. “Domarius, darling. I have a box of play things under the shelf in my den. Why don’t you go and play with them while I talk with your mother?”