Aisha Clan-clan Novels & Stories

Hugh delivered a resounding slap across her face. "Look at what you've done! Of all the people you could have crossed, why did it have to be Jerry? Have you completely forgotten what I told you back then? I'm telling you now, if your personal blunders drag our entire family into utter ruin, then you are finished! Do you understand?" Lily pressed her hand to the vivid red slap mark on her cheek, disbelief flickering in her eyes. She had been pampered and spoiled since young. No matter what outrageous thing she did, her family always turned a blind eye and let it slide without consequence.

she said calmly, “Just accept the fact that we are the fated one, we exchange blood and vows, and you knew better than anyone that no one could ever cut that bond,” “You want this marriage; that’s the truth, Aisha, admits it! Do you think I didn’t know that you like me? That’s why you agreed to this quickly as soon as they told you that you’d marry me. You are not my Luna; you were never her! I’m destined for someone else, not you, bitch! “

"First of all, I want to apologize, Master Grantz, but I couldn't do otherwise. I dreaded the fact that if I give you advance notice, I'll lose track of the person I'm tailing or that they'll be notified in advance and run away." " What impertinence... how dare you…" Greg restrained his assistant who had lost his temper at Aisha's words. Indeed, the latter implied that she is looking for a criminal in her Clan who could have ties with the Soul Moon. A very serious accusation that could weaken relations between the two Clans. " What do you mean by that, please?"

Farhan explained. “You mean lock him up?” Ismail asked, a bit shaken. “It’s for the clan,” Farhan tried to make them understand. “Surely there’s no need to go that far,” Arisha said, “People change clans all the time. My grand uncle joined the Yusufzais for my grand aunty.”

It's my own mistake, I cannot blame anyone but my fate. I am brought back to my present when I collide with someone and tumble backward. I would have fallen down on my butt but righted myself at the last moment. "Watch where you are going, Whore" someone cursed me. I recognized that voice. It belongs to Tasha. She is the princess of the Agnes clan. There are four dragon clans, Raven, Agnes, Nester, and Ernest. Ravens are the dark dragons, while Agnes is a purple dragon clan. Ravens are the most powerful among the other dragon clans.

I know that right at this moment, I am invading a privacy and a very confidential information but, I could not stop myself. "Asha is a negative. She is not a belong to the clan." The first two sentences made me stop. My mouth wide open in surprised. This can't be. Asha is not the heir of the great Coleman's Empire? How come? I can't imagine the surprised from everyone when this information scattered and spread like a wildfire.

Rubbing the back of neck, a yawn escapes my lips, high pitch laughter and loud footstep approaches, walking from a distance Aisha and two other girls comes closer, for weeks there have decided to torment me. When she spots me a mischievous smile forms her dark witch like lips. Three pairs of eyes glare at my direction, mouth narrowing into a hard line. Aisha whisper into ones ears and a taunting laughter sounds out, all three of them begins to laugh mockingly, swaying there hips in confidence towards me. "Ashawo" one whisper out at earshot. My hands are folded in tight fist. Snorting out, I try desperately to control myself knowing fully well I was outnumbered if a fight were to erupt.

I’ll not be happy to know that he slept around if he's my mate, but I don't want to hold his past against him. As soon as I got to the training ground. I saw Reuben's younger sister, Aisha. Aisha is a year older than me. She shifted lady years but has not found her mate. I must confess that she is prettier than I am. She's such a good soul in and out. I’ve watched her on different occasions for years now and she has proved to be a good soul. I love her just the same way I love her brother, and she doesn't joke with me. She takes me as her younger sister she never had.

“And who are they?” Shadow rolled her head to the ceiling, recalling her perfectly fine memory. Ajiad waited patiently although his expression wasn’t exactly bright. “Lion tribe.” She counted. “Of course,” Ajiad murmured in relief. If anything, the lion tribe was benefit the most. As long as Shadow was theirs, that's it. “Wingsman clan.” “I’d foreseen it, somehow.” He said sarcastically. “Feathers clan.” “Feathers? As if a bird tribe?”

she sighed, itching her hair. “Don’t scratch lice everywhere oh.” Aisha joked, ”I’m not even bothered about my hair. It’s already condemned.” Aisha had on Ghana weaving,big ones to be precise,with black attachment. It was very rough and old. “Like I had already planned the hair I was going to make for the holidays.” Ify reminisced, ”Big braids, either black and pink or just plain black or plain purple or blue or… okay I was not sure yet.” she giggled, seeing the incredulous look on Naeto’s face.