Aisha Ra Novels & Stories

She did not want to waste her chance roasting the man who cheated on her best friend. "You mean you're that Ash-" "Yes... He's that Ashton Grey. The one that owned that big fashion company. AG Atelier, remember? The company used to hold a lot of design contests for art students before. Ashley and I used to participate in those contests before and we often told you that, you know... What a turn of events, Ashley ended up marrying the owner of that company," Hana kept roasting the guy harshly.

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.

“The pack, the prophecy, the kings, the bond... even fear held a claim over me. But not anymore.” Ryan’s chest tightened because he knew this was the final truth—the very heart of everything they had fought for. Aria turned fully toward the rising sun, her silver-white hair glowing like living dawn. The wind moved around her with a subtle reverence that felt less like worship and more like a quiet recognition of who she had become. She had transformed into something extraordinary, yet she was somehow more herself than she had ever been. Ryan asked quietly, “So, what happens now?” Aria smiled, free of any uncertainty, hesitation, or fear. She exhaled fully and answered with complete convictio

This is the first time I've seen her not in control of a situation, taken aback by the last people we expected to see here. Isaiah frowns. "Avia?" "Don't worry Malin, Avia," an unfamiliar woman says from the corner of the room. "Isaiah is a member of our rebellion." I look over her. "Who are you?" "I'm the leader. My name is Kae," she tells me.

"What?!!!" "Yes Aryan, she's neither a maid nor a gold digger. Aisha is a very nice girl, caring and lovely and sweet. She's a sweet angel in disguise of a human form. She cared a lot for everyone, she loved you a lot and you love her a lot too. She was the most caring lady that I've ever met in my entire life and you know, you can do anything just for her. You can fight the entire world for her also, you can't bear it if anyone tried to harm her."

"I'll just meet their driver and send him to their parents" Riot smiled in agreement and we both throttled toward the cars that had now opened and the first kid to come out was a girl from the car in the middle. Riot pulled my arm again. "Mommy. That's Aisha. She said her daddy is an alpha and she's very proud" I nodded joting his observation to my memory even though they wouldn't be useful later. But just to make him satisfied. We waited until Aisha passed with her nanny, eyeing Riot dangerously, and bowed her head slightly to greet me.

Tessa called, “can you sit with me for a bit? We need to go over what we’ll say when we meet Ares. We have to be clear, united.” But Ayisha was curled up on the couch, phone glowing in her hands. She was smiling, thumbs flying over the screen. A giggle escaped her, light and girlish, startling even to her own ears. Tessa frowned. “What’s funny?” Ayisha waved her off, cheeks flushed. “Nothing, just—never mind.” The phone buzzed again. Ayisha tapped quickly, her grin widening. Tessa leaned back, exasperated. “Ayisha, this is important. We’re talking about Jamal, Kamal, Beauty, Pretty. We can’t afford to be distracted.”

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.'

Relief made her sit back and take her first full breath since Mr Hansson had broken her ribs. She didn’t miss the look the councillors gave each other before Alpha Diego slid a drink across to her. “Relax, Ava. You’ll be one of us soon. Let’s get to know each other a bit better.”

“You have everything now. A career, friends, a life you built yourself. Why are you still hesitant?” The answer didn’t come that night. But as I walked home, my steps felt more assured. I didn’t reply to Sean’s message. Not out of anger, not out of fear. But because I chose not to open a door I had already closed. The next day, I returned to my routine. Operations, consultations, little laughs with Dita in the break room. But that afternoon, while I was filling out reports, Rika called. “Aisha, are you free tonight? I’m near the hospital. There’s something I want to tell you,” she said, her voice full of enthusiasm.