Ada Bibi Novels & Stories

I don't know why, but I became so horny watching the other volleyball girls in their tight shirts and shorts as they jumped up and down, with their boobs jiggling. I had never thought about being with a girl sexually before, but still, so many hot, toned, sweaty girls around was getting me a little worked up. So, I knew what I really needed right now was a nice, hot shower to clear my head. Anyways, I'm Bibi, an eighteen-year-old freshman, and Amy and Sara are my good friends on the team. We’re all the same age, and today we were the last ones left in the gym. “Why don't we shower here?” I asked, grabbing my bag. “I’m too sticky to walk back to the dorm like this.”

My deepest secret is that she, the sexy as fuck women who will soon be my wife was mine, she was my first and only and will be until the day I take my last breath. Demitria owns me, mind, body and soul... she's the fucking devil and 'm her devoted follower. She is my Diabla.

CHAPTER ONE What a day! Chava Maurice, a young and beautiful young lady, slim and average in height who worked as a fashion consultant in one of the fashion homes in Losantiville dropped on her bed, with each pair of her burgundy shoes here and there. She had had a hectic day and all she dreamt of was a good bath, a good meal, and a good sleep. It was already past 7 P.M. and thankfully the next day was Saturday. She had drifted to sleep a little bit before her phone rang. After blindly rummaging through her handbag for a while without finding anything, she sat up and carried out a proper search but by the time she found the phone, the call had ended. She stared at the foreign number that had

Bibi responded, “am fine, but we have a lot to discuss today” 'Tara says, “Okay, wait a minute, I will call you back,” Bibi says and she was thinking about what to do, but she likes money and she wants to become a billionaire and lives a large life that her parents never lived, A few minutes later, Bibi called her, “hello Bibi” 'Tara says, “what's up?“ Bibi asked, “eeh, Bibi, what you advised me Is about manifesting, he has proposed to me, she said that she wants us to get married, she started appealing to me” 'Tara says, “what did you see to his proposal?“ 'Tara asked,

Bonus Chapter (+4) Eliza I almost didn’t recognize her. Bibi stood at the arrival gate with a small backpack slung neatly over one shoulder, posture straight, hair braided cleanly down her back. She wasn’t fidgeting. She wasn’t bouncing on her heels or craning her neck the way children usually did when they were waiting for someone they loved. She just stood there, calm and composed, like she belonged in airports and departures and arrivals. Nine years old.

She can't bear even the shadow of Sikandar Shah around herself. "Papa, forgive me. Your Biya isn't like that, papa.....papa, I did nothing..... I did nothing. This man imprisoned your Biya. He is very bad. He is very cruel. I hate him... I really hate him. May you die, Sikandar Shah. May the same happen with your sister so you also squirm in the pain.....may you die...may you die." Biya sat down there near the door and cried her heart out.

Zita asked curiously. Rebecca replied in a nod. "Your grace, would you be glad to share the journey your love with me? I promise to listen without judgement." Zita persuaded her, eager to know more. "Probably when I've fully let go of the pain and shame I feel within." Rebecca answered calmly. Zita didn't force herself and hummed. She got bitten by an insect-a little ant-and slapped it off her leg. She looked at her mistress and her eyes widened. "Your grace!" She exclaimed fearfully.

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

She isn't a girl that likes talking much, Abi noticed that when they went out for Konyiis shopping. "Tobi sent a list of what you can and can't eat to me, let's get the food ready while Konyii changes from that cloth." Abi suggested, making the girls nod. "So, you're not allowed to eat mangoes, sweet potatoes, honey, baking soda and lastly sodas." Abi looked at the list with wide eyes. She looked up and saw a smiling Tope, making her smile too. "I guess he forgot the one that triggers my heart beat more, wanna know?" She asked Abi, stifling a giggle.

The shadows made that fearful guard's face a hideous work of art; Bibi forced herself to hold his gaze for a few seconds, lowering it like an obedient submissive. "I won't make him wait, I swear." "You have five minutes, and so does your friend," that giant, with a cold look, took the curtain, intending to pull it. Colette stopped breathing; her whole body became so tense that it hurt. The girl with auburn curls interposed herself between the guard and the curtain, standing very close to that demon. Bibi was a beautiful woman, large and hypnotizing eyes the color of honey, small and pointed nose, fleshy and pink lips with a slightly sweet taste, that despite the poor diet she had, kept a lit