Nanny Novels & Stories

They both asked in unison. "Because this is part of Chris' interview." Mia chipped in. "But I thought she was our nanny already?" Aiden asked. "No Aiden, your father has to approve of her first," Mia answered. "What is approve?" Abigail asked, her eyes flicking between me and Mia. "It means that your father has to agree to have me as your nanny," I answered. "But we want you to be our nanny," Abigail whined. "Yes, can't you just call daddy aunt Mia?" Aiden added.

she said and stood up from the bed. "Mum stop this! Did she force Ava to buy her the cloth? And point of correction she's a nanny not a maid!" I yelled and mum flinch back in fright, this will be the second time I will be yelling at my mum, the first time was, do I even have to talk about that, now? "Lucas, did you just yelled at me? Who is that pig to you? And what's the difference between a nanny and a maid? They're both hungry set of people. Come to think of it she looks awfully familiar, is she not the lady that..."

I said while rocking her Her name will be, Emily Emily Russo. End of Flashback "Ms. Hunter I would like you to be Emily's Nanny", I said to her "Alyssa we crossed the line of being formal stage last night, and what are the advantages?" She asked. "Well you will live here, wash, cook and clean for Emily of course, pick Emily up from school, help her with her projects, homework etc, oh yeah and keep her safe at all times and for all that I will ensure your tuition fees are paid and you will get your original pay of fifty dollars an hour, but the disadvantage is that you can't leave here, you will be attending online classes to spend more time with Emily while I

No hi, okay? "This is Jameson's new nanny, Xania," Theo announced and the way I turned my head so fast could have given me whiplash. Nanny? Me? To that kid!?

'phew' The nanny who came next was pretty good. She never grumbled or snapped at Ares, unlike the first nanny. Most importantly, she didn't stalk Ares in the toilet either! Yes! But Mr. Darwin fired that nanny after two weeks. Because it turns out that the nanny is a spy sent by aunt and uncle. Huh, it's sucks. Once I found a nanny who was good at her job, uh, she was a spy. “They are not your uncle and aunt, Ares. Don't meet them. Do not! They are snakes!” Grandma chided loudly.

her aunt answered without preamble, her voice businesslike, as it always was when she was fixing something, "I just got off the phone with Mr. Ross and the position is yours if you want it. Live-in nanny to his eight-month-old son. He lives in a penthouse on Central Park West. The starting salary is two hundred and fifty thousand a year, with a full benefits package that includes a private suite, and a car service to get you wherever you need to go. You start Monday." Amy actually wobbled. "Two hundred and... Fifty? Aunt Clara, I have no experience with children; I can barely keep a plant alive." "You are bright, you are patient, and you need this more than an

(NFTMB)Chapter 3 Victoria (Can you do it?) I marveled at the gates of the mansion I was standing in front of. It was freaking huge. “Wow”. My eyeballs were bulging out of their sockets. This was heaven. I got my act together and pressed the buzzer. Grace had helped me land a potential job of a nanny to a wealthy man. She said the pay would be high. So, here I was. “Miss, who are you looking for”. I looked to my left and saw someone who seemed like a gate man judging from his outfit.

I woke without energy, without spark, just quiet. I moved mechanically, brushing my teeth, dressing for school, braiding my hair. Each motion felt distant, as if I were watching someone else inhabit my body. The bond was still there. Low and persistent. When I finished, I headed downstairs to the dining room. I had barely taken my seat when footsteps echoed behind me. Controlled. Unhurried. “Good morning, Riven,” Nana greeted warmly. The elderly nanny stood by the kitchen entrance, her gray hair tied neatly back. She had come to live with us after our parents left for their honeymoon. From what I had learned, she had practically raised the triplets.

Did she just say she wanted custody of her daughter? That woman was Matteo's wife, ex-wife, one night stand. The possibilities were endless. “And who are you?”The lady asked me. “Oh…. I'm…. I'm…. I'm Sophia's nanny” I replied internally cursing that I had stammered She broke out into a mocking laugh “Nanny? I see Matteo is hiring any hag desperate for a job. You're fired” she said looking for the non-existent dirt in her nails.