African Language Family Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

"The woman hates my guts." Sasha giggled, her eyes twinkling with unshed mischief. "Uthe ufuna umshado, uzoba strong," she spoke in Xhosa. (You said you wanted marriage, you'll be strong). Demi threw her head back and laughed happily. Sasha barely ever spoke their mother's home language; they always spoke in Afrikaans and English. "Look who's talking!"

She has been moving her hands for quite a long time and that means she has her diaper is wet and it is uncomfortable. Amani is Fulani from both father and mother and she will proudly speak the language wherever she is. Her mother is from Maiduguri while her father is from Adamawa state making her Kanuri/Fulani but she didn't live hearing much of Kanuri except for Fulani which her mother and father both speak fluently. She don't get how her mother started speaking Fulani when she Kanuri, she still is great.

mom said looking around. "What?" Kaira asked with a giggle, "Aunt you didn't think Africa was just made up of thatched roofs and lions and hyenas moving up and about, did you?" "Um no I've never visited Africa before how was I suppose to know it has fancy looking places, " Kaira burst into laughed while I lightly chuckled. "Mom, Africa is a collective name. We are in Zambia," "Yeah Zambia, lets go eat something I'm starving," She led the way to one of the Italian restaurants and the waiter was very welcoming though he had zero knowledge about Italy, not even how to say hi,

"You little fucker! Just because I'm black doesn't mean I'm from Africa! You're lucky I love you like family or I'd kick your fucking ass!" Marcus said looking like he was ready to tear him apart. I kind of don't blame him, Malaki's been doing this for years! "How do you know it's African if you're not from African and don't know the language?" Malaki said smiling at him. "Because I looked it up dickhead! I thought you were cussing at me or something in another language." "What the hell does it even mean?" I asked Marcus.

I said and walked over to K, looking back at the family they were still analyzing us and I was about to open my mouth when my mom shouted. "Rinae!" I smiled at her and she shook her head no covering her smile as well, this woman knows me too well. "Let's go baby daddy." I grabbed K's hand and wrapped it around my waist pulling him outside and away from that place "What was that all about?" He asked. "Nothing." So the language is Tshivenda, and I wrote the translation in these [].

I hustle her out of my house, locking my door behind us. PIDGIN ENGLISH Howfa, wattin you arrange abeg?- - - - what did you cook, please? Abeg, abeg make we dey go your house- - - please, please, let’s go to your house When you go do the Afang soup na?- - - when will you prepare the Afang soup? wey you talk- - - - - - that you promised Up nepa- - - - - - the power has been restored

I did not understand the first word but I walked behind him. "What did you say? The first word, I mean." I enquired. "Come-on. It is Makhuwa. A native language in Mozambique," he explained. I nodded, assimilating the new piece of information. We arrived at a spot and he stopped. "Here," and he sprinted away. I looked at the stalk in front of me, wondering how to get this done. "Look who we have here," I heard an all too familiar voice tease. I smiled and turned around. Kofi stood behind me, his lips grinning and eyes amused.

she says. “This is huge,” I say. My heart feels like it's going to pop out of my chest. “I know, so what do you say?” she asks. ‘Of course, I agree. Oh my god, I can't believe this!” I half scream. “Which language are they translating it?” I ask. “Afrikaans, Swahili, Sepedi, Hindi, and Xhosa,” she says and I bring my hand to cover my mouth. “Oh my God!” I say, and pull my lower lip between my teeth.

He had then listened to everything with wide eyes and parted lips. "This is the spell. Sodo you have any clue as to what it is? Like in which language is it?" she asked trying to curb her impatience. Her mentor hadn't spoken a word since she began narrating her dream and then her experience. Today, Lucien was out and for some reason Elias had closed the door of the library for the first time. When she had asked the reason, he had answered cryptically, "This house has seemed to grow an unwanted pair of ears." She had pondered on it for a few moments before delving into the actual reason for her sudden visit. "It's Amharic, a language spoken in Ethiopia and the symbols you are talking about ar

“So, where’s my rose from? From your beautiful accent…I know it’s somewhere from Africa so, spill” He’s already deploying possessive weapons like ‘my’. I waver and lower my eyes as I shudder with light tension, inhaling slowly. I try to focus on ignoring what he’s making my body go through as I provide him with an answer, “From West Africa, Nigeria precisely.” Henry hums while I continue to blabber anxiously, “I lived in Abuja and, I um…belong to the ‘Khalid Clan wolf pack’. The Alpha is my older cousin-”