Nana Nana Come On Novels & Stories

Aren't they suspicious? "Sleep now, child. don't ever dare to go out. Are we clear?" Nana has a middle eastern descent that's why her accent is thick but I find it cool. I wonder how come Kana is a natural English speaker. "Okay. Okay. Alright, good night." I jumped on my bed and pretend to be really sleeping. With a puzzled look on her face, the old woman closed the door. I hurriedly went to try opening it but fucks it's locked. They are absolutely hiding something. This household is mysterious and I needed to know their secret.

(Laya P.O.V) I am lying on my bed with closed eyes, when I open them my room is shining. Oh, shit! what time is it? Oh, I am late! The alarm! Where is Nana? Why she did not wake me up? I take a quick shower, brush my teeth, pick up my things and leave my chamber. “Nana!” I shout, but there is no response, she is not here! Where does she go? it is not normal, leaving in the morning! I decide to make a quick toast and leave, I'm not ready to be insulted by Mr. Eric.

And as an author, my sanity was my most prized jewel. “I would love to see him. How about we come hangout at your place tonight?” Nana suggested and the girls shouted at her. “Nana!” “What? I'm already horny as it is. I think I will play with my toys for a while before coming over.” She smiled. “We should meet by 6pm.” “You don't have a problem with us coming over, do you?” Nana asked and I shook my head. “I don't. At least, you all would keep me busy until Bernie returns from work.”

she smacked her lips. Serena laughed again “Ama! Down, girl. You shameless hussy!” “This hussy owns it, girl. Especially since Bo appreciates it so much. Boy, does he appreciate it. There was this video I watched online the other day and I tried it with…” Serena covered her ears “La la la la. I don’t want to hear it. No way am I sitting here today to listen to your escapades with Bo. Pity my imagination, please. Do you want me looking up at the sky when next I see your husband?”

Natalya said "Me...but." "No buts...we have to make her pay. I have a plan." Natalya smirked "I'm all ears." "Don't worry...i would take care of it." Natalya smiled. "Sir you have to see this." Nicky came into Matt's office in a haste and switched on the television

I was still drained of my energy. “Sweetheart, it’s close to midnight now and at midnight you will change fully. Midnight would make it your actual birthday date. I want you to stay calm and try not to fight it, let it happen. Let your wolf come forward. Stay relaxed it helps you shed your human body. As soon as we know your calm, we can open the doors. The same goes for Jacob”. Mom sounded nervous. This must be like her watching her babies take their first steps, or our first words. I could see her eyes she looked like she was proud. Dad must be watching Jacob because I could only see moms face. “You have about five more minutes”. Mom told me.

As soon as those words were spoken, everyone’s eyes turned to us. I maintained my smile, giving nothing away, not even a hint of anger. Meanwhile, Quinn pranced around like a little dog with its tail wagging, eagerly showcasing her newfound closeness with Serena to anyone willing to notice. It was as if stepping on me would somehow elevate her standing. "That’s great, my dear Quinn! I’ve been hoping for someone to help me out!" I warmly grasped Quinn’s hand, my eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. Of course, I was thrilled for someone to take over the mess I’d left behind.

Not today. “I’ll do it” Nana’s voice echoed through the room. “What?” I turned to her. “Allow me a moment to speak to her. Maybe I’ll be able to convince her to change her mind. I know one too many things about dying a slow death and it’s no fun let me tell you” Nana’s voice was fragile with a crack inside of it. She inched forward while Denver and I went backwards.

And how you would do anything in your power in order to make that person want you as well. Well… let me be clear Canin… never told me anything apart from women being boring. “So, apart from you wanting a wife and kids for me, anything else I could help you with today before you throw me in a church in front of a priest?” I asked Nana, seeing how she seemed to doubt herself before she stood up and nodded at herself as if somehow, she had just decided on telling me something important. “Can you have a look at something for me, Adam?” She asked me, to which I nodded, standing up immediately.

Ingrid asked. “That's because her case is special. Oh, there she is.” Nana walked in, and no, she was not dressed in the black clothes but rather in her favorite dress. “I hear my name, does that mean I was missed?” Nana asked, standing by the door, and they all stood up and ran to her. “Okay, with this, I can tell you missed me,” she said while they held her so tight that I could see from here that she was struggling to move.