Aisha Bunny Novels & Stories

Without pulling off her shoes, she slumped heavily against her bed. "I'm so tired!" she exclaimed and Annabelle smiled. "What? Why are you smiling?" Ashley asked. She sat upright and pulled off her shoes. "I'm happy" Annabelle's smile widened. "Happy about what?" Asked Ashley as she arranged her shoes on the shoe rack. "Because.... I found myself a friend" She replied sincerely. Ashley was kinda taken aback by her answer. "Are you kidding me? You don't have friends.... I mean not even a friend?" Her eyes almost popped of their sockets in surprise.

The three of them spoke in unison with an upbeat tone. “Who…” “OH!!” Except for the king and the crown prince, no one seemed to be aware of who this Sly Hyena was. “Is he a hyena like me?” Queen Liliana seemed excited. Pink bored eyes bore on the queen. “I am literally Pink Bunny and she is Shepherd. Am I a bunny and she is the guardian of sheep to you, Your Majesty Liliana?” Her face heated up at her blunt sentence. Thankfully, she was in beast form.

she announced proudly. “Aww, Luna. That’s the perfect name for a cutie like you. Can I call you my little bunny?” Luna gasped. “Bunny? But bunnies are rabbits!” Tessa shook her head playfully. “No, bunny is my special nickname for adorable girls. I used to call my little sister that too.” “You have a sister?” Luna’s eyes sparkled. “How old is she? Can she come play with me? It’s so boring here sometimes.”

Ayanna said and took her seat. "Oh.. thanks though!". Darius uttered before taking his seat followed by Louis, Sapphire,Modesta and little Azaria. Ayanna gaze land on the little bunny on Modesta's Arm." How is she" "she's Good... thanks to your help.. Ayanna" Modesta replied with a smile. "Oh .. Don't mention" Ayanna sighed.. and forced a smile at the little boy who was staring at her. "She's... creepy". Sapphire whispered to Louis who nodded at her word.

"What and what have you been able to find out?" "Well, I've found out that your name is Aisha Humaira, I'm surprised to know that you have never been seen using a surname. Mind if I ask why?" Lash trembles. This is one of the reasons she doesn't entertain men, they like to bite more than they can chew.

All I need is a calmer nerve, I wouol sort this out, it's just a text, it doesn't mean so much. I forced my brain to forget about the text and carried on with my daily activities. “Luna, I am going on a date with Tobias tonight,” Aisha giggled. “Yeepi! Is it going to be a romantic date?” I chimed. “I don't know what Tobias planned exactly, but he says it's a surprise.” “Wow! What are you gonna wear?” “I don't know, that why I am telling you. All I have are long garments and hijabs,” she sighed.

She blushed even more. Ayesha Kiss Cullin: She is a friendly chinita princess who is beautiful at heart. Hot but has a bit of a conservative old passion. But totally beautiful and a certified Malditah. She's an Architecture Graduate. Right now she is also working in Malditah's office. She's their building designer and wedding planner as well. She facepalmed and blushed at those warm welcome gifts. Their staff kept laughing and teasing Lia. 'What A Crazy Friendship Ever.'

For the first time in a long time, I felt like I was part of a big happy family again. “Preetah, we heard females in the USA all work and forsake their duties as wives, please don't become like them.” Aisha, my youngest cousin said. She was the most talkative of her siblings, taking after aunt. She was also the most beautiful. She was short and chubby, with long curly hair that fell past her bum. She had a sharp nose and wore a nose ring.

Mama Barakah popularly known as Iya owala (With her tribal marks as she hails from Oyo state), an elderly woman of about 56 years of age speaks in a low voice. "Assalam 'Alaikum to everyone here. Wallahi, this is the saddest news I've heard and witnessed so far. It is indeed so painful and so unfortunate that this happened to our Aisha. Everyone here knows Aisha and everyday, I pray for her kind of Iman (faith) and Barakah (blessing)."

I would compare this feeling to one of intimidation. "Ah, Alaya, so glad you could join me!" I twist around, ready to inspect the person who the voice belonged to. Shanae, or course. She looks almost too happy to see me, as she comes to stand in front of me, grasping my wrists in a loose grip, trying to make it seem affectionate. I don't fall for it though. She has eyes of an aqua blue viper.