Nancy Drew Novels & Stories

Jane said, laughing. “I know, right? But then again, I love men too much for such. High standard men to be exact.” Nancy puffed up her chest, her finger curled around her hair playfully. “Whatever you say, your royal highness Nancy. Also, why are we taking the stairs again?” “You seriously were not paying attention, huh. We’re just meeting up with Tony for a bit. I need to get some files from his folder.” “Oh, right.” Nancy rolled her eyes as she sighed.

She cast Aiden aside and stood next to Olivia. Her hands went under her breasts. She took a bold stance in front of Nancy and tilted her head to the side. “And you are?” “And why do you care?” Nancy answered back. “However, I'm Nancy Ash—” “Oh wait!” Jade gasped. She squinted her eyes at Nancy trying to recollect where she had seen this face before. And when she did, her eyes grew large. “I know you! You're the meme girl. My most used meme.” Jade took out her phone, she scrolled through it for a while before flashing it on Nancy's face.

Anger rushed down over him but he maintained control over his emotions. Taking a deep breath, he just walked away from there. Meanwhile, at Blackmark mansion, Raya was pacing back and forth, fidgety took over her face and she was dialling Nathan's phone number. "Nancy! Nancy!" she called out absurdly and the maid rushed towards the First Lady at once. "Yes, my lady?" she asked with a curtsy. "Nancy! Do you have any idea where Crawford is?" asked the beautiful woman. "No, my lady...I have no idea…" answered her.

Nancy stood up on her feet, taking permission from Mrs Lee. "You can go Nancy," she smiled at the girl. Nancy went after Ryan. She saw him walking toward his car and then zooming off in speed. She bit her lips, staring at the car, as it finally went out out of sight. She also hopped into her car and zoomed off, going after Ryan's car. She can't loose him and she won't loose him. She really wants to know who he is meeting. If it is a woman, she would make sure to get rid of her and if it is about business she is going to let him be.

Nancy’s POV Nancy stood in the corner of the library; a darkened shadow covered her, so she was out of view from Hannah and Dr. Davis. She watched them from a distance as they huddled with one another and talked in low voices. A furious rage went through Nancy as she stared at her beloved, smiling and laughing, at that omega bitch.

Spencer frowned, he wanted to shake his head and deny it but could not bear to do it. His shoulders fell as he smiled, shook his head and signed, “If I didn’t love you, I wouldn’t have drawn all those pictures of you.” Nancy looked at him. Her eyes twinkled with surprise. “Y-you drew pictures of me? Really?” Spencer nodded shyly. Nancy smiled brighter at his reaction. “Spencer, I think I love you more now.”

Nancy said calmly. Nancy stood up, feeling the urge to get a drink from the bar at the lounge. She walked outside of the room and found Lloyd at the bar, sipping on a glass of vodka while he worked on his laptop. “Shouldn’t you be resting?” She asked as she grabbed a glass and helped herself to a drink from the bottle of vodka Lloyd had open. She didn’t miss the way Lloyd’s eyes settled on her cleavage from the deep neckline blouse she was wearing. “I have a lot to catch up on,” Lloyd replied. “That reminds me, you need to sign some papers for the house.”

Since she was short on time, she couldn’t go back to her mansion to change into something more luxurious, but she remembered that Dylan preferred a simple look in a girl. Nancy had kept her wealthy background a secret from everyone. She continued to study and work like a regular person, and Dylan had no idea about her true identity. She didn’t want to make Dylan feel uncomfortable, so she chose to dress and apply makeup simply. As soon as Nancy stepped outside, her phone rang. She thought it might be Dylan, but instead, a different voice came through the line. "Is Miss Nancy free today? Can I meet you?" the voice asked. "I don’t think we have any reason to meet," Nancy coldly refused James's

She looked pretty. "Oh Miss Johnson, you look beautiful. Let me help you with your hair" Nancy appeared out of nowhere and insisted upon doing Ivy's hair and makeup. "Miss Nancy..." Ivy tried to refuse gently, but Nancy insisted. "Miss Johnson, please call me, Nancy. My husband will be your designated driver as well. We have been..." Nancy is talkitive. She shared alot about her and a few things she knows about Nikolai. She curled her hair and applied light makeup to match with the dress. Nancy didn't take much time. Under half an hour, Ivy is ready to leave.

“He’s lucky, you know. Not everyone gets that close to you.” “I wouldn’t go that far,” Rose replied, but Nancy could hear the subtle warmth in her tone. After a pause, Nancy straightened slightly, as though remembering something important. “Oh, that reminds me—wait here.” She rose from the couch and walked to her desk. Opening a small drawer, she pulled out a card and returned to where Rose was sitting. She handed it to her wordlessly. Rose glanced at the front, then flipped it over. The bold lettering across the top read the name of a prestigious law firm. She looked back at Nancy questioningly.