Nana Visitor Young Novels & Stories

She said in a shaking voice. “Hi, where's Ana?” I asked her as headed inside, Putin my coat on the coat rack as I started to take off my shoes. “She's watching TV ma'am.” She said behind me. “Ma'am, you have a visitor.” She continued. I furrowed my brow at her statement, what did she mean by a visitor, I have nobody except Ana and she, the nanny who comes over occasionally. “Who is it?” I said with concern.

The gallery was quiet, the hushed whispers of other visitors the only sound accompanying the soft patter of our footsteps. As we moved from one photo to the next, Madison’s eyes sparkled with excitement, her hand resting gently on her growing belly. Her eyes were searching, and when we finally found a set of photos with Killian's name under them, I understood why she'd been so eager. It was as we were leaving the gallery, the sky now painted in hues of pink and orange, that we were approached by a reporter. He was a young man, notepad in hand, his gaze determined until it dropped to Madison's stomach. His eyes widened and he hesitated, but still came forward.

Liza asked who knew where I was and unfortunately she started to approach me. "Wow, how small is this world?" The question that came out with that sly smile made me a little annoyed. However, I couldn't reply at all. "Do you know her?” The short hair girl asked Liza. I just hope she doesn’t say anything. "Yes, I know him. Her name is Tamara and she is my middle school friend,” she explained with a scornful look at me. "Oh nice to meet you. My name is Alexi and this one is Maria. Do you want to be friends with us too?”

Nana tells me, "Oh, yes, we need juice, would you mind running to the shop? I'll get my neighbor's children to show where the shop is, is that okay?" I nod and smile at her. We walk outside into the yard and my nana shouts to get her neighbor's attention. The neighbor left the house and my nana introduces her to me. She is a tall and gorgeous brunette named Ms.May. She and my nana talks for a while before she goes back inside to get her children so they could follow me to the shop.

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.

Nana replied sweetly, clearly more than adept at handling old folks. "Oh, of course. Do come by more often." Jean smiled in return. "And you must be Sean," Nana exclaimed excitedly, turning towards Sean just as enthusiastically. "I thought you looked familiar when I saw you with the pretty lady over there… I'm surprised you're actually Sean!" "You're Nana?" Sean exclaimed in surprise. "You were just five when I last saw you. You've really grown!" "Well, I'm 25 now." Nana grinned. "25? You look just 18."

Old Nana said. “Oh, I’m gonna kîll Liza today,” I said and turn back. “Not too fast Miss, you are gonna do the work since you’re here,” Old Nana said, Liza is a bad bîtch, I am very sure she pushed me here because I didn’t tell her the reason why I was smiling. “Old Nana, but it was Liza you wanna send before, I have many things to do in the room, please let me go” I said with a pout. “stop pouting your lips, go serve the visitor in the visitor room, he is there waiting for his Majesty, he is Alpha Khan of blue moon park,” Old Nana said.

Nana asked me as she cast a serious gaze into both of my eyes, but even though my lips were moving and attempting to form words, I was unable to respond. "Do you seriously believe that I am joking with you right now, young lady? I questioned you twice, and each time I said, "Where are you coming from?" It was so terrifying to talk to Nana because her inquiries were so loud and yelling, and the look on her face was enough to strike fear into the hearts and minds of everyone. "Out of the blue, Nana, I just got the urge to go for a stroll and enjoy the fresh air that comes with the morning period of the day." I delivered those comments in a collected manner while glancing aside and avoiding mak

When nana came out of the kitchen and sees me, she froze and looks at me with wide eyes. “My goodness is that you dear?” she said as she slowly walks towards me and holds both of my hands. “Nana, who do you think it would be. Duh!! I’m the only one who can rock both worlds.” I said jokingly. My nana smiles with happiness as if she likes what she is seeing then she looks at me from head to toe. She then suddenly calls one of the maids who are still lined and bowing at me. “Jess faster, go and take a camera. Everyone line behind the young miss; we need to remember this day.” my nana said that shocks me, I then laugh as my nana pointed each maids position behind me by the stairs.

Timble welcomed us at the grand entrance of the mansion. "How are you, Nana?" She enveloped me in a warm hug, her hazel eyes glimmered, a radiant smile playing on her lips. I felt a wave of nostalgia when the scent of her strawberry perfume hit my nostrils. My mother had left when I was quite young and I never had a motherly figure in my life until my father remarried. Mrs. Timble had been the grandmother I never had and I called her Nana. Nana placed her warm hand on my cheek. "You haven't been eating well, Hunter, what's wrong? Are you unwell?"