Aisha Ra Novels & Stories

Fuck, this shit is deep. I think back to his words, she's met the boss already and she should follow her instinct. Just who The fuck is this boss? I dail Ashanti's number and she answers on the first ring “We've got to talk”

said Aretha, "she was looking for and asked many questions about you." "Then?" "I answered as far as I know." "Were the palms of her hands deformed?" "That's right," replied Aretha, "but she's such a good woman." "Indeed," I said, "she is indeed a kind and gentle woman." Why Aisha looking for me after she don’t wanna look me?

I also knew that she didn't make idle remarks, especially regarding people's lives. “Who’s the crazy old bat?” Aisha asked Colin, as if it were his fault. Aisha had the strongest personality among the four of us. She’s also the most eye-catching--at six-foot-one, with smooth chocolate skin and doll-like features, her dyed pink hair artfully braided down her back with dark-red flowers the same shade as her skin-tight dress, she embodied the title ‘top model’. No one would mistake her for anything less. Bea stepped forward protectively, "What do you mean by that?" she demanded. "Are you saying Alisa is in danger?"

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.

Desmond says, “We are very proud of her. Excuse us a moment, Gia, the caterers are calling our attention.” She tilts her head to the side, noticing his tight lips and the smile not reaching his eyes. “Is everything alright, bro?” Smart girl “Yes, Gia, just a small issue. I will be back soon. Have fun.” Just as we are about to leave, Shawn’s mum says, “Where is Aaliyah? I want her to help me pick a flower vase too and some art…” Shawn replies, “She just stepped out to order some cake for Noah. We will go and see if she is back. Please make yourselves at home, Mom.”

I'd almost made it to the door when someone stepped into my path. Rhea. She smiled at me, but there was nothing friendly in it. "Aisha, right? I've been wanting to talk to you." I was confused. Rhea and I weren’t friends? She and I had never really spoken before. "I'm busy," I said, trying to move past her. She blocked me. She was still smiling. "This will only take a moment. I wanted to give you some advice. Girl to girl." "I don't need advice from you."

Luis said to her and led her to his room. Luis turned on his laptop and quickly went into his email. He opened the mail. Sheila Williams, 25 years, caucasian, North Africa, Western Sahara. Luis went through all the other details of the lady. His eyes widened "This can't be," Luis said and Lily looked at him questioningly. "She's been dead for 10 years now. We need to speak with Nora?" he said. "Why?" Lily asked "She is related to Nora," Luis said and Lily gasped.

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.

Capítulo 24 Aisha smiles with wickedness. At least she got the redhead out of her way to conquer Zayn without obstacles and lets out a laugh, causing the other women to look at her strangely. "What's wrong? Mind your own business!" Aisha says nervously amidst the shouts. She looks at herself in the mirror. The makeup around her eyes is perfect. She's just over thirty, but time has been kind to her, and her face remains beautiful and youthful.

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.