Nana Visitor Young Novels & Stories

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.

The old lady ordered and apologized, “Walter really bad at treating our guests.” The next moment, they were sitting in a long table, along with other villagers. Many kids were giving them flowers, even Keith got it. He grinned stupidly as a little boy praised him. “That man looks awesome, like a bear that daddy’s afraid of!” “Thank you, um…” Xion politely questioned the old lady’s identity. The old lady waved her hands, “Just call me Nana,” She said, “Please, eat. From what I’ve heard from Yoho, you guys didn’t even eat dinner.”

Unexpected Encounters Valenticia’s POV~ The day I picked up Nana from Willow Creek Elderly Home started with a buzz of excitement. I woke early, made coffee, and packed a bag with her favorite things—chamomile tea, a soft sweater, and a photo album of us with Mom. Knowing she’d finally live with me felt like a weight lifted. Her pneumonia had scared me, and having her close meant I could keep her safe. I drove to the home with my mind full of plans. Her room was ready, with a cozy bed and a small table for her tea. At the office, I’d cleared my afternoon to focus on her move, balancing work and family as best I could.

After all, she could read everyone's minds as of the moment. To her surprise, Mrs. Sawada blinked a couple of times before she manage to utter a word. "Yes, you're right," Mrs. Sawada replied, still sounding surprised. "It is probably best to go the venue already. Aside from your father, a lot of visitors are already looking forward to meet the birthday celebrant." "Ah, I guess it can't be helped," Nana turned to the vanity mirror in front of her and tried to examine her look for what seems to be the twentieth time already.

She could feel that word in her bones just by his existence. Ollie cut the staring and brought her eyes down to her dress and cleared her throat. She righted herself and slipped her hands off the post. She pushed a smile on her face, lifted her head and stepped up. She hoped she didn't look as pathetic as she felt. She hoped she didn't look as scared as she felt. They were werewolves, not animals. They wouldn't eat her for dinner any time soon. "Good Morning Mr Bridge," She forced out of lips and pushed her hand out to the man, " I'm Ollie Clan, the nanny,"

As they watched their aunt leave, Nana turned towards Aurora. Her gentle demeanor, which she always portrayed in front of her mother, vanished in a second, bringing now her haughty behavior. She looked at Aurora from head to toe, still feeling angry at the fact that the girl was more beautiful than her. She couldn't even take her eyes away from her. She shook her head and glared at the girl, who was of the same height as her. "Go and get me a glass of champagne," she said. Coincidentally, a server was passing by, so Aurora walked towards him, took a glass from him, and gave it directly to Nana.

“Of course. What is it?” Nina hesitated, choosing her words carefully. “I just wanted to thank you for taking care of my mother. But I’m curious, how long have you been working here?” Nurse Kelly’s eyes flickered with something Nina couldn’t quite read. “A few years now, besides, it's not professional to disclose that, but it's been a few years now. Well, I’ve seen a lot of cases like your mother’s. Be rest assured, She’s in good hands.”

I cringed and backed off my ears from her mouth as a wave of disgust rushed down my spine. "Like who?" I whispered back, gritting my teeth and hoping she wasn't talking about the girl beside the visitor. Could it be that those smiles all this time were because I stared at the girl longer? "That girl there is a Beta daughter. Her name is Nana. She..." "I am done listening to you! I hate the girl." I snapped, pulling my ears far away, and that made her sigh before walking back to her chair in disappointment, which was what I badly wanted.

She also has long dark brown hair and a bold set of features that are striking, if not as conventionally beautiful as women I’m used to seeing in high society. She looks like she is uneasy and nervous, so it surprises me when she extends her hand to me and introduces herself. "Good evening, Mr. Whitlock. I'm Varisa Romero, and I'm here for the nanny interview. Though given our.ah.recent altercations, I wouldn't take any offense if you dismissed me right offhand. If you are unwilling to consider me for the position, I would rather not waste either of our time."

There was a special corner where visitors could write cards and hang them on a wire wishing tree. The waiter came over with a professional smile. "For two? Couple set?" "Sweetheart Latte, Promise Cake, Couple Special. Which one do you choose?" Nina almost wanted to reject the message. Without a game goal, visiting a place like this felt embarrassing. Nina opened her mouth to refuse, but Arthur went ahead. "Black coffee for me. Tea for her." Nina stared at Arthur. He didn't even ask. Arthur was right. Nina always drank tea.