Aisha Qandisha Novels & Stories

a soft voice floated through and in walked the one-and-only Aisha Munawara, “What is going on?” “A lot, Aish, you’re going to love this,” her face twisted into a look of suspicion, at my outfit before her eyes widened. “You didn’t please tell me you didn’t get back with that-” “Come on Aish,” Kian dragged out his words, “Swear for me, just once common be a commoner like us,” Oh I must have forgotten to mention that Aisha Munawara wasn’t just your ordinary girl, other than being a PHD holder, she was technically the Princess of a small island off the coast of Qatar called Jazira. Just a little thing I thought I should clue you in on.

This is the first time aisha, alia sees Ibrahim!

I sat on the couch in the tiny living room and asked my wolf if she had a name besides Luna and she told me of course. "My name is Aisha and I'm one of the moon goddesses' children. She grew concerned with what the humans found and feared that her children were going to be harmed so I was gifted to you due to your caring nature. I felt violated and didn't see how any of this was a gift since I've experienced nothing but tragedy. "Do you know Jordan's wolf's name and Griffin's?" Aisha laughed within my mind and told me Jordan's mighty wolf is called Erebus and Griffin's is just plain Cyrus." I laughed because it was obvious that she was more interested in Jordan.

Those grandmas! But I trust Nayna! I have her... But, I can't do anything. "I--" "Don't worry..." Someone called. "Nayna..." Then I will satisfy them until they got wimp! Then Aisha who wanted to move in the corner stopped. "Are you going to leave me, Aisha? This is one of our dreams right? To see a man. To feel a man." Queen Jackolsha said. "Im--" "Ah..*kiss"

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

"Salam. Bakhsish (thank you) dear. It's not very heavy.'' She replied in a kind voice. I gaped at her entranced. However, hearing what she said made me a feel bit down. I mean yeah she must have done this her entire life, what would she need my help for. ''Oh. Okay. Yeah...Sorry for disturbing you.'' I returned awkwardly. I couldn't hide my disappointment despite trying. Meanwhile, she smiled softly watching me with her warm blue eyes. I turned to leave with a nod, when I heard her call out. "Though, I would like it if you could help me with this one." I watched her extending the basket in her hand to me, in shock. Taking turns, looking between her and the basket, I broke into a wide smile

Danika Williams I called Elizabeth as I started getting ready but I was a mess. I didn’t understand what was appropriate to wear, how much makeup was appropriate to apply or how high my shoes can be. Elizabeth is great with such things. Parents love her, she is very respectful and sweet. “Oh thank god Elizabeth.” I breathe out as the call connects on the last ring. “Yello! Who this?” I hear a childish voice but it was a woman I could tell. “Danika here. I need to talk to Elizabeth.” I say as I go through the clothes in my walk in closet.

What was the point of caring about a people who are so far from where you are? “I’m sorry,” Aisha tried again. “For my ignorance.” She extended her hand out to this regal woman, who sat next to the window, the light slanting onto her face making her appear truly ethereal, and Aisha could understand why her brother did what he did for this woman. “Let’s try this again. I’m Ursa, your brother’s wife.” “I’m Aisha… your sister-in-law. Please take care of me.” Ursa took Aisha’s hand in her own and shook it strongly. And just like that, a friendship was formed.

Or was she leaving cause of Dami's words? "I don't know if I should trust you Dami. I don't know" Aisha pulled him away from her slowly, Dami moved. "But we have a lot of work to do" ******* "All the iro and pupa have been delivered, right?" Aisha had a pin in her mouth, bending to see what adjustment the clothes the beautiful lady was wearing needed. "Yes ma" her apprentice answered. "Please ma'am,can you pull your clothes off so I can amend it"

“Amethyst! You finally decided to give up being a pretty face and doing some real news reporting.” Amethyst walked towards the woman and gave her a hug. “Nope, I like being a beauty with brains. But I did bring you your very own.” The woman looked past her to see Akaisha standing there awkwardly. Her hands were clasped together in front of her. She raised an eyebrow. “You mean that little pipsqueak will be working under me?” She touched the baffled woman’s shoulder. “Akaisha isn’t a pipsqueak. She’s tough as nails. Besides, she used to be Mahima’s assistant.” Amethyst motioned for her to step forward.