Aisha Ra 소설 & 이야기

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.

Like a drill sergeant, Aisha forced Ursa to practice her swings over and over again in sets. Her fingers were red and calloused, and her nose felt runny from the cold, but the feeling of agency in being able to protect herself with a weapon was unmatched. Aisha was an excellent teacher-- a little impatient at times, not being afraid to whack Ursa’s legs when they were out of place or yell a little when her hands went out of formation.

“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?”

Many beautiful women entangled them. Luis Park nose bleeds. 'Ah...' My dream to become a tycoon is going to happen! I don't know why but I'm stopping all of my revenge! This love! This love! Hahaha! 'This man is wicked!' Aisha thought. This Aisha is a bit different. She doesn't like men the most! She is a boyish one! "Ah!" Luis Park shouted. He shouted not because of this sudden encounter but Aisha pinched him.

“I will be sure to let her know. Thank you, Love. This means a lot.” Leah smiled. “No worries.” “Okay, I’ve got to get back to work now.” Leah sent a mental hug and kiss to her mate. Quietly getting up from the bed, she made her way to the bathroom and hopped into the shower. Stepping from the shower when finished washing herself, she wrapped a towel around her body and walked back into her room. She walked over to the dresser and began opening up drawers to find something to wear. Pulling out a t-shirt and a pair of drawstring shorts, she closed the drawers and got dressed. Just as she finished, she heard Francesca’s voice come through the pack link.

I nodded before seeing the lovely woman, the witch queen, come to my side. "It's a huge honor to meet a Luna of your caliber ... Scarlett spoke to me about you in very complimentary terms, an alpha of incredible power, you are a blessed couple and I am pleased to meet you. Dear Queen, allow me to introduce myself, I am Aisha." My heart skipped a beat, how can you be so beautiful and graceful? In no way do I question my sexual orientation but this woman is too good, not the bullshit Selena used to do instead, that's a real woman.

The girl, Aisha walked toward the witness box, Abhimanyu's lawyer asked her:" Miss Aisha, please tell the court about your relationship with the victim Ms. Sanaya ". " I am Aisha, Sanaya's best friend, or you can say ex-best friend ": She said looking at Sanaya, who was looking at her furiously. Then Abhimanyu's lawyer asked her:" What do you know about Abhimanyu and Sanaya's case ?".

He gives a lazy smile before sauntering out, leaving my cheeks warm and ears red. Ayeshna gives a half-hearted glare to Isaac, who has already turned the corner and is out of sight before turning back to me. The soft look on her face slips and anxiety spikes in my heart. “What is it?” I ask slowly, carefully putting up the mind barrier. Ayeshna gives me an encouraging smile before saying, “Firstly, yes to no physical exertion for at least a week.” My cheeks flush again. I lower my gaze. There’s a light teasing lilt beneath the sternness before her eyes lose playfulness.

“Is this about the investment?” “Yes.” “I thought you were excited.” “I was.” She frowned. “What changed?” I didn’t answer immediately. Instead, I opened my laptop and pressed a few keys. The screen lit up. I started a video call. After two rings, Aisha appeared. She was already at home, wearing glasses with her hair tied back. “Good evening, boss.” “Evening.” Another screen opened. Priya smiled from her apartment. “I wasn’t expecting a meeting tonight.” “Neither was I.”

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.