Abdullah Novel Story Novels & Stories

Everyone is immersed in the story that is told by each. Anna helps Aya in entertaining their guests. She serve food and drink on the table. Lots of foods have been serve but they were still hungry, they've really enjoyed the foods because the cooks in Jay's wolf clan are awesome. Some Some of the drunk guests raised their hands, asking Anna to come to their table. Devora seemed to be enjoying her chat with Abdul, she laughed out loud hearing Abdul's story. Abdul is very good at telling stories. Several times Devora nodded her head, a sign of agreement with what the genius-headed handsome young man said. Most of Abdul story is about the culture that exists in their clan. Devora enjoyed Abdul

I nod my head, he then opens his office door, and I enter. Wow. That’s all I could say right now. Abdullah's office is so big and modern. Yet, it is elegant with a long mahogany desk with a matching coffee table and trophy case. I start walking around and inspect the different souvenirs from places like Mexico, Japan, Zimbabwe, and more. I stop in front of a framed selfie. The picture depicts a younger Abdullah and Johnathan in front of an abandoned building with their faces beaming in joy. The sound of the door opening was the only thing I could process before John’s embrace attacked me. He then went about how he missed me (even though we saw each other yesterday).

He held me closer to him, making me snuggled to his chest, the rhythm and of his heart, luring me soothingly. He read some verses of the Quran to me softly, my heart was contented, my tensed shoulder was eased with the recitation and I was lured to a peaceful dreamless sleep. ~**~ "Mom I'm not goi-ng to that scho-ol a-gain" Abdullah huffed angrily and sat beside me. "What happened Bibi?" I took his hand and drew him towards it. I caressed his face while pecking him all over his face. "My class-ma-te are moc-king me be-cause of my tal-king" he muttered.

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?''

Groans left the mouths of almost all the students in the classroom. ( *abi* is a type of Nigerian slangs used In place of the English word 'Right'- I will be using it a lot, so it would be nice if you could take note of it, thanks) Mr Lekan only laughed then dismissed us all. Immediately I started packing my books in my bag and hug my bagpack on my back. I'm sure you're wondering why I was bothering to carry my school bag while I could just save myself the stress and leave it in the classroom. Well I've tried that before and let's just say I had to get a completely new school bag the next day. My classmates weren't exactly really the nicest.

I shook my head, not trusting myself to speak. "When I was born with the mark, the clan celebrated for three whole months. The birth of their ‘savior.’" He spat the word like it disgusted him. "Their so-called savior." I licked my lips, my throat dry. "Did you save them?" Abaddon scoffed, his body coiled tight with frustration. “How can I save the same people who want to hurt what’s mine?” His voice dipped into a growl, his pale eyes glowing in the dim light.

The document stated, "A child will be born in Bingle and he will be the saviour of the World. Be will be given the name LEGEND OF THE JUNGLE. A time is coming where a powerful man from Jingle will enslave all the people of Bingle. But only one warrior in Bingle land can save them. Only at this time,e the war between Bingle and Jingle will end. The reader of this paper should note that the last kilometre is risky and full of wild animals." Robert Mallow raised his head. He mounted his horse and continued on his journey. While on his journey, they did not face any dangerous animals are the document stated. This confused Robert. He got down from his horse to take a nap. While resting, he heard

the aged security man said "We're here to see Hajiya" "Oh you're welcome. You can go inside please" the man said to them and open the door for them "Thank you" they both ambled inside the shop and walk straight to the receptionist place. The young lady at the desk was busy reading novel on her title "Zaheera" a novel written by Zainab Abdulkadir. She was so engrossed in the novel that she didn't see them until Khady finally spoke "Good morning" Khady greated

Abdullah knew that stacking some packets of chips together on a plate and pouring a drink in two glasses wasn't something that would take longer than a few minutes or be difficult to do but he also knew that Noor was impatient and short-tempered. And for a guy like him, it was surprising that he actually found her cute. Maybe because she had a weird way of giving him support and he couldn't possibly brush off the time when she helped him out of his depression after the death of Ahmed. "I'll tell them to be careful next time, don't worry," he assured his girlfriend and put his laptop away. He took a chip and put it in his mouth. "You better, Abdullah. I think they were trying to show me that

After Abdullah had left, riding off into the desert with several of his men, great clouds of dust and sand billowing behind them, Amira went back to her tent. To her surprise, she saw a book—The Making of Modern United Arab Emirates—had been placed on her bedside table. Was Abdullah being thoughtful, she wondered, or mocking?