Nanny Faye Died Novels & Stories

"You'd better stop this, or I'll fire you and kick you out of my house!" That answered everyone's questions. Whispers started to spread. "Ah, no wonder they share a home. Her mother's his nanny." "She seems decent enough, but she's a gold digger. I can't believe she's claiming Mr. Solomon committed bigamy." "You know women like her. They can do anything for status. If you want them to kill their parents for it, they would do it." I heard everything, and I gave Yvonne a smirk. Her smile was freezing up faster than hot water turning into ice at near absolute zero temperature.

Lilian James* Speaking about my life it's a mess. I was 2 year old when my mother died. I grew up with my father in a luxurious home. My dad was the mayor of our city. Then people knew him as a honest mayor. My dad employed a nanny and If you guys are wondering about the Nanny, she was the one who used to look after an orphanage which seize to exist a year ago and let me tell you guys she is amazing. She has gotten old but still she believes that she is young and has more energy than me. She treats me like her own daughter and aside my dad, Anupriya was the only family I have. I love her. My dad had asked for my opinion about changing my nanny so many times but I didn't want anyone else. I w

“I don’t want to be going over your will anytime soon.” “Oh Bean, stop that,” she said. “Your Aunty Faye is still kicking just fine. I’m sixty-five years old and haven't even had my mid-life crisis yet. It'll be decades before you'll be able to get rid of me.” “Thanks for bringing it out, Aunty. It really is beautiful.” Just then the kettle screamed and steam pooled into the air above the stove. “Oh.” Faye jumped and prepared to stand up.

Goddess knows they tried. Seeing Serena’s calm face, Faye wiped her eyes, her sadness turning to indignation. "That daughter of Beta Prime Marcus didn't even die! Why did you have to suffer three years of hell for it? You should have just ripped her throat out back then! At least it would have been worth it!" Serena chuckled softly. Faye had grown up with her. She was loyal to a fault, obedient to every command, and possessed a heart just as dark as Serena’s own. It was just that Faye’s round, innocent face and chubby cheeks made everyone forget she had claws.

I called out audibly as I stood in my mom's door post watching her stuff documents into her handbag hastily. "oh pls... pls Joshua" my mom yelled swaying her right hand in the air. "If you don't go today, then you will tomorrow. Besides I've found someone to work as a nanny now that I have gotten a job." she concluded without turning around to look at my direction. "Nanny!".. I exclaimed disappointingly in my mind while clenching my fist in anger. I was willing to endure the boredom staying at home with my kid sis, but a nanny?? No. I wasn't ready to have an old lady control my every moves.

She just looked at me for one long, silent moment, and then she was gone. The next morning started at 6:30 AM with the sound of little feet running past my door. I got dressed quickly in jeans and a soft sweater, practical, approachable. In the kitchen, I found a woman in her sixties with a kind face and wary eyes scrambling eggs. “You must be Bella,” she said. “I’m Maria. I cook and… well, I try to help with the little ones since the last nanny left.” “It’s nice to meet you, Maria.” I could see Luca already in his booster seat, banging a spoon. Sophia sat beside him, methodically arranging cereal pieces in a line.

"Your father brought me here because he wanted me to help him protect you." "Protect us from what?" I smiled. "Anything, Jardran. I would always be here at your side, protecting you, if that's okay with you." "Nanny's aren't cool." Jared thinned his lips. "It's what they said in the movies. I bet we won't be okay with you here." "What about nannies that are family? Did the movies say anything about my type?" Jared closed his mouth as he thought about it to no avail. There was no way he could have known that. He had probably watched just a couple of movies on that trope. Jared scratched his temple, lowering his eyes.

Screams. Smoke. Fire. Blood. Giovanni wiped the blood from his face and got into the car, as if he hadn't caused chaos behind him. He straightened his blue tie and answered the ringing phone. His secretary, Anne, was calling him at the worst possible time. “Mr. Mancini, I'm calling to inform you that the last nanny has quit. We're running out of options. I don't know who to hire if even the trained women in our midst aren't enough.”

Selene and Bryan came up with the idea of me joining an agency where my experience or not wouldn't matter and thankfully, that helped me a lot. So, ever since then, I worked and earned as a nanny. I narrowed my eyes as I looked around the living room. I was packed up ready to open another chapter of my life but here I was feeling nostalgic about leaving. I didn't know what was wrong with me, it wasn't like this was the first time it was happening. As I made to settle down on the sofa so I could eagerly await the ride that was sent to pick me up and transport me over to the Blakes company; my eyes caught sight of the small photo frame hanging on the wall.

Kathy simply replied. "Nanny? Thought you said you didn't want a nanny" the girl said. "Yes Chloe but dad won't accept that so he brought a new nanny" Kathy rolled her eyes and Chloe chuckled. "By the way I like your hair" Chloe smiled and touched Kathy's hair when they got to their class and sat down. "Really?" "Yeah, it's different and much more pretty, is it your new nanny that did it for you?" Chloe asked. "Hmm, yeah..I mean no" Kathy smiled and Chloe stared at her "Okay"