Nana Ranfren Novels & Stories

Could it be that he doesn´t see this? “Don’t worry about him,” advises the girl sitting across from me, waving her tiny hand theatrically. She's much younger than the others, looking about ten, eleven years old at most. She has long blonde hair braided into two thick braids, tied at the ends with pink ribbons. Her forehead is covered by a straight-cut fringe, reaching up to her slightly defined eyebrows. Green eyes measure me with curiosity. She gleefully fidgets her short legs under the table, gently fidgeting. She's so low that she doesn’t even touch the floor with her feet. She is wearing a red long-sleeved dress, thick white tights and black shiny shoes. She reminds me of a porcelain d

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.

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.

There was no room left for anyone else. "This is just you being angry," Remi retorted. "Nina is the biological daughter of the Yaren Tribe's Pharaoh. The people of Salterra will never accept her, and even with your identity as Nash, do you really think the leaders of Birkham will approve?" "My affairs are none of your concern," Nash replied coldly. He and Remi were linked by Dominic’s arrangement, but they were far from close.

Renee was naturally courteous, considering who Nana was to Jasper, and how Jasper behaved around her. Getting up and shaking Nana's hand, she said, "Nice to meet you. I'm Renee." "Oh, that's a nice name—and you're pretty." Nana was candid and praiseful, but she soon added, "I also forgot to tell you that I'm his fiancee, but any friend of Jas is a friend of mine. Why don't we exchange numbers? It's so you can come to me instead, no matter what it is."

I stole a glance at silent Nora. “Why do you think she excels in a lot of things?” Ren’s face regained color, and he just chuckled, shaking his head. “She’s not only a fire wolf, but a wielder of the Sword of Light, and the only living being with Seraphim blood, which makes her a Nephilim. It never happened in a thousand years.” “So you were just pretending all this time that you don’t know anything like you pretend you didn’t know about the sword. Fuck you, Ren.”

"Rena.. have you found your mate?" Randu tried to ask in a low and careful tone, she is afraid that Rena would not answer. Because from Rena's words just now...she could conclude that this woman had found her mate. “Shhh….” she whispered, she seemed to be panicking. "Why?" Randu is silent, she saw Rena's increasingly restless movements. “Don't tell me… that your mate is a Robut!” “Suuuhhhhhhhssshh… arhhh… shut up… he has very sensitive ears! Just like Nero… he's like an ear tracker!”

Just as Nana was about to suggest calling off the charade, a new face appeared at the edge of the dais. Ayra, a young woman from a minor pack with hair the color of burnished copper, stood there, her head bowed in demure respect. Unlike the other girls, her dress was simple yet elegant, devoid of ostentatious jewelry. Her emerald eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, were downcast, a stark contrast to her usual fiery spirit. Nana recognized her instantly. Ayra was known for her gentle nature and unwavering loyalty – qualities that were sorely lacking in the other candidates.

Damn Nami! _______

"I'm confused now. And the figure has to look exactly like Kendell, if not, they would know it's a trick..." "I know of someone who might be of help, dear." "Who?" "She's my friend back at Bright Claw pack, but I doubt we would be able to make it back and forth before the time of the rites..." "And who's that, Nana?" "She... She's a witch. But a good witch." "No, Nana. I will think of something before the rites. But for now, show me how much you missed me…”