Aisha Muhammad Novels & Stories

I sighed heavily, casting a weak smile at James and picked the call. "Hello, How can I help you?" I asked, licking my lips. "Good evening, it's Aisha. I don't want to file for the case against Danjuma anymore. I probably got it mixed up." Aisha said, her voice breaking in a fearful way. "What kind of excuse is that? You want to let that rape incident go like that. Tell me, did Danjuma threaten you?" I asked, gripping the phone tightly. "I just told you that I am no more interested in this case anymore. Goodnight." Aisha yelled, causing me to remove the phone from my ears slightly.

he said and his step mother yelled more "don't you ever try that Asher don't..she was still talking when he ended the call and threw the phone back to the table. What nonsense is all this how can she get a girl for me to marry did I in any way tell her or anyone that I need a s**t who wants nothing but my money.wh**es everywhere. My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed.

My heart feels heavy because somehow I had grown to like some people in this Pack. I take the path towards the right which leads to the infirmary. The Healer's office. ~~~ "So... you are leaving." Ayeshna smiles at me as she stands up and moves to the tea bar. I think she has known this from the day Isaac arrived. "I... yes," I murmur. She remains silent for a moment, the soft clinking of spoon against the porcelain mug the only sound in the office. "It was nice meeting and working with you," she says finally, offering me a mug containing a piping hot tea.

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

I felt exasperated and hopeless. "It is quite a good move to cut it, Since males will swarm on you non-stop if they know that you are a female," Aja said while smiling at me kindly. "It is. Truthfully. By the way. We initially wanted to seek information about the Immortals. Specifically, the god named Sephtis and the twin goddesses named Ayla and Arie. Do you happen to know who they are?" Lowell asked politely while getting straight to the point.

Though Aisha felt irritated, she knew this was her starting process to her freedom and she was going to do whatever to make sure she escapes. Daisy wasn't herself anymore, she was depressed and sad and determined to find her best friend, she was willing to do absolutely anything to make sure of that, the whole world around her tries to make it a normal day for her but she felt their choking presence and didn't want it, she didn't like the look of pity and sadness people welcomed her with and she wasn't willing to accept that Aisha was gone.

She was busy with something she couldn't recall when she heard a knock on the door. She had opened the door to meet a tall, well built man, with his head bowed like an ashamed begger. As she opened her mouth to ask who he was, the man raised his head. Her eyes widened as she gasped and covered her mouth with her palm. “I'm here to apologize,” the man informed her. He was Martin King, the man she had encountered on her way back from work. Caitlyn's hand left her face and she smiled. His sweet voice still sent sparks to her heart. She stared at him, feeling so sad that she had thought of him as a cold person. Standing before her, he looked so humble.

Well that was the case for Alexis and the girl, just that their parting was just a day ago. Alexis waved to the girls and she head to Madam Lydia office, Madam Lydia was the CEO of the restaurant, and she was also one of Alexis patient, when she was in the office, even Madam Lydia was so glad to see Alexis in her office, even though it was just a day, it felt like years to Madam Lydia.

She was being awfully too nice for even someone who acted in the control of a pending debt. "It's not the best but at least, that side of town is much bigger and not all in ruins." She continued explaining, caring to share stories of the past with me. Helping me with some training for the basics like; conversations, modes of greeting and a lot more. It took awhile but all through it, I observed silently and studied her. The girl was my kind of person and if on different grounds, we surely might be friends but right now, I just felt like she had a present motive Aisha had pulled out a black abaya from the pile of clothes. The height of the dress was pretty long, that even when she had pushed

Mrs Macaulay says with a smile. "Mum, don't use that adage please. You just want me to keep shut. Ana isn't a bad person. She is actually nice!" Trisha says. "Trisha, you are keeping your guest waiting!" Mrs Macaulay says with a satisfactory look on her face. _______________________________🖊 Dinner is been served in the Wachukwu's household. Everyone seems to be present except Alexandra. They were having boiled yam and egg sauce with fresh orange juice.