Nana Novels & Stories

“Are you sure? Nana, it’s late… you’re tired, you’ve barely rested. Maybe it’s —” “I’m not imagining it.” Nana’s voice sharpens. Her breathing is shallow, her pulse loud in her ears. She grips Felicia’s hands. “I can feel my baby. He’s out there. He’s calling for me.” Felicia hesitates, worry filling her eyes. “Nana, it’s dangerous outside. It’s past midnight… please, think —” But Nana’s body moves before her mind does. Her feet step back. Her breath trembles. Her muscles tense like a drawn bow.

"But fine, for you, I'd have settled for the crazy cat lady lifestyle." "Multiple husbands? Really, Zara?" I raised an eyebrow, amused. "What? I like variety. Is that so wrong?" Zara shot back, grinning. Nana shook her head and muttered something about "young people these days." I looked at her, perched quietly in her wheelchair by the window. Beyond her, a tranquil lake mirrored the azure sky, its surface punctuated by the vivid greens of surrounding foliage. Nana was framed by nature's canvas as if she was a subject in a classic painting – beautiful, timeless, and regal.

Nana placed the tray on the bedside table and hesitated, wringing her hands in her apron. "Baby please be careful," she said softly. "Some things, once you know them, you can’t unknow." Natasha met her gaze, searching for any hint that the old woman knew more than she let on. "Is there something you're not telling me?" Natasha asked carefully. Nana hesitated, biting her lower lip. Then, with a weary sigh, she sat at the edge of the bed. "I heard a story. There was a girl," Nana whispered, voice trembling. "A sweet little thing. Looked just like you when you were a baby. Born into chaos, though. Li

When they saw Chelsea, the daughter of Beta, the best female warrior, no one could stop her or say a word. Nana's blood dropped and those who came quickly bound up her wound. It would heal fast but her scalp might be affected, her hair might fall off and was definitely not going to grow back. In low tones and whispers, everyone condemned the act of Beta's daughter. Nana was old enough to be her grandma. How can she do this to the old woman? As fast as it takes wildfire to spread, the news soon got to the pack house. Alpha Kasper and the royal mother rushed down and saw the pathetic state of Nana.

Varisa tells her. Liliy's attention turns to Varisa once again as she looks her up and down. "And who exactly are you?" she spits at Varisa-revealing her true colors, it seems, since she thinks Sophie isn't listening. Varisa introduces herself to her, "I am Sophie's new nanny, Varisa". Liliy looks coolly at her. "You? You look like a child yourself and you're supposed to take care of my son?" Her tone drips with disgust. "This is none of your concern, Liliy.

Anaya’s POV “Mama Non voglio sposarmi” “What?” she looked at me like I was crazy “Please, Mama, I don’t want to get married” “That is not for you to decide. You will get married” “Fine, but please not to him”, I pleaded. “That is also not your choice. Everything is finalised.” “Please, Mum, I do not wish to marry him,” I said, tears pouring out of my eyes, my head bowed.

He can't walk straight yet, and their omega only supports him. I can see all the important people in my life. In front of the wide table where Ace's birthday party banner can also be seen in front, they are all there. Nana Dara, Nana Rana, who are now reconciled as well. Nana Dara is Killian's current nanny, and she's affiliated with one of the omegas in the Undergrove packhouse. Nana Rana is Ace's current nanny and Yvo's nanny, known as one of the Giant wolves, is Nana Falostina.

“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

A.n hi lovely readers, welcome to my new book, quick warning, I don't like describing things, like clothes, and housing, I find it boring, if you don't like it sorry, If you don't understand something please ask, I'll be happy to answer any questions. On that note please enjoy. My name is Anastasia, I am twenty years old and I have black hair and brown eyes, my mother died, in a car accident when I was thirteen, since then it's been just dad and I.

All Anna's memories of the day that she met Sera suddenly rushed back. ... "Nana, right?" Sera sat in front of Anna and smiled. She was looking for some young girls to meet some people. "Yes, my name's Nana. I'm nineteen." Anna slightly nodded, she was confused because she lied about her age. "Oh, really?" Sera observed Anna, "You look younger than your age." Anna gently nodded, "Everyone always says as you." Sera saw Anna's shyness and then gently smiled at her. "Why do you know me and why do you take this job?"