Nanny Novels & Stories

My Nanny said. "OK, come in" "As salamu Alaykum" "Wa Alaykumu Salam" "Good morning Nanny" "Morning son" she answered smiling. "What're you doing here this early in the morning? I thought I had asked you to take a leave, the other maids can take care of the work here" Nanny is like a mom to me,ever since my mom had left us, she has been taking care of me. "Don't worry I'm fine,but a lady is down stairs asking of you"

"No need, Nanny—" "How many times do I need to tell you that you can call me 'mom' since you're the wife of my son?" Nanny asked as she slapped Haxilla's shoulder. "Alright, alright, 'Mom', you don't need to go there. Britanny and I can buy those." Nanny Karen shook her head and get her purse, "No, I don't trust you to buy groceries, you're always ended up in jewelries." Haxilla hid her face, "Mom, you don't need to open up that here!" she whispered.

His deep voice boomed across the passageway. "No," Cynthia shook her head. "it's about the woman you hired as a nanny." My eyes perked up, Malachi raised his brow then softened his gaze as he turned and crouched before to Lila. "Piccolina, do you mind stepping into your room for a moment?" "Of course daddy!" She squealed then ran past us to her room. Malachi rose up, regarding Cynthia with that his hard stare. "I believe this woman is unfit and unstable to look after your daughter." I gasped at her words, my eyes widened but she just continued. "because I do not know why a nanny would drop a four year old on a counter table bigg

Ivy’s lips parted, like she was about to tell me to go to hell, but then she hesitated because that would mean disrespecting me— her brother’s doctor for years now. "You want me to what, Doc?" Her voice was hoarse. I assumed roughened by sleepless nights and too many quiet cries. "Be Sophie’s nanny," I repeated, calmer this time. More controlled so she would know I wasn’t kidding.. "You can live in my house. Everything’s free. Shelter, food, anything. All you have to do is look after my daughter, be her mother figure, I’ll pay you well. Bonuses, advance pay, health insurance, overtime pay, paid day offs. Name it."

The woman who'd appeared in my life just as everything started going wrong. "Sir?" Santino pressed. My mind raced. The timing was too convenient. A new nanny, hired just before the attacks began. Someone with access to my home, my daughter, my routines. Someone who could have overheard phone calls, seen documents, and learned my weaknesses. But then I thought about the way she held Aria. The gentleness in her touch. The tears in her eyes when she'd talked about losing someone. That couldn't be faked. Could it?

Helena left the room after the nanny entered the room. “Madam, my name is Mercy Sam.” The nanny stood respectfully. Dana raised her head to look at the 60- something lady that had an amiable smile on her face and took an instant liking to her. She smiled “Call me Dana.” “How can that be?” She refused politely as she took the babies to help Dana correct her posture to comfortably feed the babies.

Eduard hesitated for a moment, "I overheard your conversation with George earlier. You mentioned that you needed work and were good at household chores. I'm in desperate need of a nanny for my son, but it's not an easy job. Are you willing to consider it?" Johanne was taken aback by the unexpected offer. She looked at her baby and then back at Eduard, "I... I don't have any experience as a nanny, but I love children, and I'm willing to learn. But why would you consider hiring someone like me after what happened?"

In fact, that was one of the things that made him start to consider the prospects of a nanny. That and the fact that Grace was too old to be taking care of a newborn. Grace had recommended Ms Wyatt, claiming the young woman could benefit from the arrangement. Besides, she was already donating her milk to her. Gabriel was sceptical but he had chose to respect Grace's wishes and extend an offer.