Adandi Hausa Novel Complete Novels & Stories

God bless me, my family, and the entire human race. THE END Author: Muhammad Abubakar Penname: KingMoha Platform: Goodnovel

Amod still could not believe that Anny will be able to translate the code, everyone look back at Anny hearing what Amod said, they are also interested in how Anny is able to translate the code when she is not the one who created it Anny smile sheepishly looking at all their eyes on her I really dont know either, maybe I got lucky she said putting down her head, how could she tell them that she saw the codes before in her mothers diary when she is not the real Hadiza, everyone is surprise when Anny said she just get lucky, they did not believe luck could do that but what could they do since she said it was luck so everyone decided to know what is inside the file instead, but Amod could not bu

****** Deandra "Andra" Michaela Anzaldo lost her parents after just the weeks she was born so she was left in the care of her not-so-good aunt. But regardless of that, she still grew up as a kindhearted and hard-working person but the people around her always remind her and always make her feel that she is just a piece of bad luck in their lives and nothing else. An incident happened that made her leave her aunt's house and that also led her to meet and live on one roof with her Hot Teacher – Mr. Francois "Franco" Adrian Del Mundo.

Ada's Pov My name is Ada, I am Ebuka's wife. I was not supposed to speak my mind in this story but circumstances are different now. I have a feeling that my husband is cheating on me and might possibly be gay, sadly I have no proof. It all began when he employed the new boy Bisi. Ebuka was always singing his praise of how hardworking and intelligent he was. He started inviting him for functions at our home which he had never done before to any other staff of his.

For a moment, something almost tender passed between them. “You did so well,” Izzy whispered, kissing her forehead. Adanna snuggled closer, still floating. “Thank you, Mistress. I... I’ve never felt anything like that.” As the haze cleared, Izzy helped her client dress. Club rules protected identities—no real names, heavy masking, strict confidentiality. Neither woman had any idea they shared blood. Adanna left first, slipping out into the Lagos night with shaky legs and a secret smile, her body still humming from the best fuck of her life.

But because the boy hardly came early to school so It was quite a shocker. It was then I saw Funke and Hadiza they were apparently here also just that they were standing all the way back. I wonder why they weren't backing up Adaeze like they normally did. Adaeze began to shutter, she probably didn't expect Dili's sudden appearance "I-I...I di-d"

Siya banged from inside. "No way, you liar!" Adah instantly picks up the chocolates and runs into the living room while eating some of them on the way, she lied to Siya that she will show them to her mother because she just wanted to eat tasty foreign toffees which are not available anywhere in their village. Siya sighed in defeat and laid over the bed as slowly sleep came into her eyes. She yawned and fell deeply into the slumber. Adah notice some unfamiliar people were in her home, talking to her parents, soon an old woman eyes fell on Adah, mumbling to the man who seemed to be her husband, "She is there, "

Meanwhile, Hanson was saying: "That was when our first adventure actually began. Nelson did some research about two annihilated clans in a West African country called Nigeria. The clans — the Avecs and the Kolowaris — annihilated over war, fighting over an ancestral land. Well, the plan was to stop them from getting to the war ground, which would be their death if they did; history said there were no survivers. So we embarked on the mission and, guess what happened—" Andy leaned forward, curiously. "You tell me."

added Adoukè. - Shola: Don't even go there, and give me a break. Has Dad eaten yet ? - Adoukè: Yes, don't worry, he's had rice. And anyway, if he didn't want my rice, I'd just give him his wine to drink and he'd go to bed. Me, I don’t like nonsense.

And after all, what's a lie? Tis but the truth in masquerade." -Unknown ... "No ma, no be how much I de sell am," (no ma, that's not how much I can sell it) the dark tall and slim Hausa trader spoke to Doris and Martha in pidgin with thick Hausa accent dripping as he spoke. "Ok, give us for one thousand five hundred naira..." (Give it to us at the price of one thousand five hundred naira) Martha tried bargaining with him.