Aisha Qandisha Novels & Stories

I just plucked it out of my closet. I grabbed my phone and called my best friend. Aisha is a beta. Beta ranks from seven hundred downwards to be things like teachers, philosophers, and anything that involves discovering and passing on information. She’s a federal informant for the Dark Moon pack. “Yay, you’re married.” she didn’t sound excited, and honestly, neither did i. “Let’s be real, I made a mistake.”

Ashley replied simply and they all started to act excited for no reason. Trisha took out a small calculator from her bag while Flora and Sandra rushed to Ashley and measured her bust, waist and hip. They mentioned a few numbers and Trisha pushed the calculator buttons eagerly. "Hah!" Trisha yelped in shock and showed the number on the calculator to everyone. Instantly, everyone else had the same reaction as her and they all suddenly looked at Ashley with widened eyes. "He found the Greek goddess! The ultimate one. The only one perfectly matched the Golden Ratio number," Flora said as if it was such a big deal.

Liana replied with naturalness and a smile on her face, and that just highlighted how unreasonable Aisha was being. "That's why I hate you!" Aisha's eyes were burning with anger, they flashed wildly as she said. "Don't worry, I have a plan ready to destroy you. Do you want to know what it is?" Compared to her, Liana was always graceful and elegant. "Not me, but tell me!" Liana replied waiting for her next move. Aisha suddenly hugged Liana, however, in the middle of the move, she stopped, hugged her belly and started talking loudly.

“I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.” Could she just stop with the madam thing, Chava had cringed one of her fists already; she didn’t like to be addressed with ‘ma’. Luanda? That was an African country and the caller didn’t sound like a regular client. Where did she get her contact from? “OK, my name is Chava or you can call me Miss Ava.” She smiled. “OK mad--sorry, Miss Ava. How much is your rate?” “When is the deadline? And how many designs?”

She looked directly at Zira. “But before we start this…” Her voice hardened slightly. “I want something understood.” Zira sighed softly. “Here we go.” Aisha stepped closer. “If you betray us…” Zira rolled her eyes. “Yes, yes.” “You’ll kill me.” Aisha didn’t smile. “No.” Her voice was completely serious. “I will.” Zira studied her face carefully. Then nodded once. “Fair enough.” But before Aisha could say anything else… I spoke. “That won’t happen.”

She failed to see how that would be beneficial to anyone. “Our first pair, Emily from the beginners,” Coach Henderson started. She didn’t even have to look to know the Omega was a trembling mess. It was worse now with whatever spell had been cast on them. “And Ava.”

The twi were always at each others throats and it was a sight to see the ever calm Daniel, and the no nonsense Aisha clash every single time. They fought over every single damn thing. “Never, you know I love the show and besides, she's the best at her job.” I say with a smirk and in this moment, Daniel was shooting daggers at me with his eyes. Thankfully, they're just eye daggers and can do me no harm. Aisha was the owner of a top fashion brand in the country with all the designs being hers which was extremely unique, unlike the bunch who just sold clothes that looked nice.

“She’s not part of any clan. Her family not only kicked her out, they also deregistered her. She’s been living without a clan since she was fourteen. She volunteers at an animal shelter and has a cat. She’s not like her kind. Her abilities are practically non-existent. She gets drunk very easily on human alcohol. She’s got a soft spot for animals, and she’s trying to put herself through school to become a vet. She’s very beautiful: red hair, green eyes. She’s also got a sweet smile…” Aisha’s grin grows broader with each sentence, and when I finish, she murmurs, “You’re well on your way to falling in love with her, Robert.” I want to deny it, but my wolf rumbles in approval at her assessment,

"You look, uhm, quiet sexy in your outfit even though you are just wearing a simple shirt while shirt and a tattered jeans. "Thank you for the compliment, Aisha," she says to the lady. Aisha Lourdes, the daughter of their business rival. She is 24 years old, and based on what she has heard and seen in the news recently, the woman is currently living an extravagant lifestyle. The woman is well-known not only because she is wealthy and beautiful, but also because she is a playgirl. It had a lot of boyfriends and ended up with a lot of boyfriends. Actors, models, singers, dancers, billionaires, and other notable individuals It almost drew all of the men to her. She is also a famous model and a

Chad interrupted. “I don’t know, honestly. Maybe Uche knows more, or Maggie, ah that woman, she’ll definitely know. She knows everything! She's a monitoring spirit, you should ask them.” “Okay, I will. So, how’s Aisha my business?” “…she was the woman who was with you in your taxi.” Chad's facial expression changed. “Oh my God.” “Yeah… we’ve been looking for her too. Because for some reason, Uche wants to find Fisheye. He says Fisheye has some protocol which could enhance our 'business'. He wants to buy the code”