Nancy Drew Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Nazy It was night time and I have a feeling that annoying man is soon going to invite me for dinner, I need a plan of how to run away from here, whatever plan he has I'm not going to be caught up in that web, I have been pacing back and forth in this room that I haven't even had the time to check it out and see what it looks like, a thought suddenly came to my mind, why not play the pity card on him, and get what I want, I walked towards the button he showed me earlier and without thinking twice I pressed on the button, minutes later a huge guy showed up in front of the door. “Do you need something, miss?” “Hmmm, tell…..” I was lost thinking about his name “You mean Mr Vincentte?” “Hmmm” I n

I try to ignore the way my stomach drops when I find out who the text is from. NAN NAN: Something came up. Can’t come tonight. ME: Is everything alright? Unlike me, Nancy loves her study sessions because she’s a nerd with the need to constantly help me improve my CGPA. Which is a solid four point twenty by the way. NAN NAN: Yeah, just have a headache. I’ll see you tomorrow. Once I’m sure Nancy’s going to be alright, I find my way to the living room where I try to get a crack on an assignment which is due tomorrow, the background sound of some random adult animation Theo has on my only source of entertainment.

’ Nancy looked envious and wailed, “I want a man to peel shrimps for me in the future too!” Jasper said seriously, “What nonsense are you talking about? You're not even of age yet and you're already fantasizing about men?” “Can’t I still fantasize a little even if I’m not of age yet? I won’t be breaking the law by fantasizing about it. Even Nara, who’s so ugly, can dream about marrying a handsome man, so why can't I fantasize about my future ideal husband?” Nancy argued back with dissatisfaction. But as luck would have it, Nara happened to enter the cafeteria at that moment.

Her mission was to seduce my brother and turn him into her devoted plaything, living a life of indulgence with her day and night until she could finally return to her world. But my brother? He cared about nothing but work. No romance, no distractions. It didn’t matter what tricks Nancy used—he rejected her every single time. So in the original ending, she never completed the mission. She was forced to stay in this world and live out her “happy” life here. “Sigh…” That was the twentieth time I had sighed today. Nancy never slept, day or night. Something about her body being engineered differently. But I was her roommate, which meant I was the one suffering for it.

Nancy let go instantly. "Aunt Vienna, this is between me and my husband." I laughed. Couldn't help it. Total disbelief. "Between us? Nancy, whose bright idea was it to fake your own disappearance? Don't tell me that was all you—do you even have the brains for that? "All you do is get played by Finley. "He takes you out—he's your 'CLOSE FRIEND', your 'GUY BESTIE.' You drink with him—still 'bestie.' You two lie to me—'bestie.' Even sleep with him, and somehow, still your 'bestie.'

“Oh, that is going to make Alpha Growly-pants so smug.” I groaned. “Which is exactly why I’m not telling him.” Nancy waggled her eyebrows. “So you’re just going to keep it a secret forever?” “That’s the plan.” “Mm-hmm.” She leaned back with a knowing smirk. “And what happens if this mysterious second-chance mate decides to show up one day, all tall, dark, and determined to claim what’s his?” I scowled. “Then he’ll be disappointed.” Nancy grinned, but then her expression sobered slightly. “You know… there is one thing we haven’t talked about.”

Tony said and Nancy looked hopeful for a few seconds. “I can tell you all about Kurt’s plans!” Nancy said firmly. “Really? You would betray your Lover and Syndicate for me?” Tony said. “Yes and I can do other things for you....of a more personal nature!" Nancy said her voice dripping with sweetness and promise. “Really, you would warm my bed?” Tony said acted interested. “That and a lot more!" Nancy said with a seductive smile, thinking that she was about to get out of here. "So what if I have to suck Tony’s wrinkled old cock a few times, it would be better than staying down here!" Nancy thought.

"Yes, Mrs. Quill. I remember you." David cleared his throat and said, "I heard you scored the highest in this month's exams. You're an outstanding child." I glanced upstairs and deliberately asked, "Oh, right. Mr. and Mrs. Quill, why don't I see Nancy?" [Nancy's in her room right now, hanging on by a thread. Eugene, go save her!] [Hurry up! Get going, or Nancy is really gonna die!] [If the female lead of the whole book dies, doesn't that mean the story just ends?]

Sherry replied. Nancy raised a brow. "And what did you do?" Sherry grinned. "I draw fish, dogs, cats, all kinds of flowers and animals in the documents. I'm sure that when my husband went home tonight and saw the documents, he would appreciate my art and immortalize my masterpieces in frames and hang them all on the walls of our bedroom." Nancy erupted in raucous laughter at her friend's mischievousness. "OMG! You are sick, bes! I can't stop laughing right now."

My anxiety had multiplied. Nancy left me after she claimed that she was going to go for a walk with her new friend but I was sure she didn't mean it. She just didn't want to be here if Damian came and I understood. She was still quite scared of him. I decided that I wanted to tell him about my situation. I was going to tell him that I was a hybrid because I needed to feed.