Abdullah Novel Part 2 Novels & Stories

The woman in his life is lucky to have him. "What are you writing?" he asked, sitting on the spot next to me. I checked him out, permitting my gaze to rover round him. Abdul was a good looking young man. The depth of his shoulder is greater than the breadth of his shoulder, he has large muscular arms and long legs. In short he has a striking look. "Editing you mean, I just finished editing my novel." I replied, proudly. "Wow, you write." he asked again, looking at me curiously.

BK 2 chapter 28 Life was fairing, everything had been going smoothly with Allah's will. Abdullahi was doing okay with his father during weekends. We went to Khaleed's wedding ; Allah blessed him with a niqobii and a hafizoh. I was extremely happy for him. We were expecting our little buds - Rodiyah and Mor'diyyah. The scan I did showed that I was having twins. I couldn't be happier. We'd been preparing because at any moment the babies would arrive in this world.

I bite the duvet that my face is planted on , to subside the screaming as I feel more Alexander sending more blows to my back. It felt like this abuse went on for hours , or even days ; how ever , he stopped at lash number 30. My back is drenched in my blood – it leaks down my back and soaks in to my shorts. Tears are still falling from my eyes , soaking the duvet. He lets go off me , but I do not have the strength to get up this time – I just lay there in. I would say that I was in pain , but I would be lying as I have been numbing from the lashings after the tenth blow. I loosen my teeth from around the duvet , yet not having enough strength to completely let go of it. The collar is then f

On I*******m, I have about half a million followers I grew all by myself, hard work that I will not throw unto the seats because of Abdul's greed. He hisses and crosses a leg over another, pulling out his iPhone 11 promax and typing rapidly on it. "Abdul?" I call. "Yes, Mrs two-goody-shoes?" I rear back, hurt. Goody shoes? All because I won't take money falsely? Who is this Abdul? Has this man changed right under my nose? "Abdul," I start gently, walking further into the living room where he is sitting.

He walked back to his part and start packing the necessary things he will need over there. *** Guess Tehzeeb will be free for now Thank you all for reading my novel. I appreciate your efforts by voting and commenting My Upcoming Novel will be Hausa Novel and it's gonna be my first novel in hausa...... DANI KIKE

End of Book One . BOOK TWO : THE EMANCIPATION OF A BADBOY

Ada asked, shaking “You witch, do you want to get me blind?” The man shouted angrily. Ada stood there thinking about how crazy the man sounded. How could he still be so arrogant after he tried forcing himself on her? But he does seem familiar. With a closer look, Ada gasped and said “Abdul?” She was shocked to realise who it was. “What the hell are you doing in my room?” she said very angrily. “Shut up,” Abdul commanded, “You thought you were better than me when I was talking to you earlier. Do you even know who I am? I can make your life very hard in this country?''

That's how the night went and we all slept off on my bed in wierd positions. Iwo lo mo- that's your business. Ok that's it for the first chapter, how do you guys see it. Abi likes rolling her eyes too much, this character is sponsored by my cousin she can also roll eye for africa. Pls give me your feedbacks, I'll really appreciate it.

What if she says something else, what if she repeats that she doesn’t love me, what if Ivana was wrong? I shouted in my head to shut the what-ifs out, right now I have to only hope on the love I have discovered after thinking back, I have to remember all the love my mother has showered me and how happy I was, that was the hope I held onto right now, that was the hope that I see while I look into her eyes.