Aisha Rae Age Novels & Stories

A week later Aisha POV As usual another whole week had pass but nothing changed except my Age, Yes! I officially completed my teen years and now I am twenty, my sweet twenty however no one here knew that it was my twentieth birthday, no one knew that I completed my teen years, I did not received a single wish on my birthday but then again, ‘Who am I to expect it from the this people, they aren’t my relatives neither my friends, in fact they all are my enemies’ I console myself in my mind , Julia and Dr. Roma takes care of all my needs however they never bother to free me or help me escape, Julia aunty on other hand always try to make me understand to accept Ravan as my husband and ask me to

This bitch. "Rita! Hi, I can't talk now. I am working. At lunch maybe?" I try to sound professional. "I know Ethan. Haha, you are so funny. There is a package from A****n from Ryan. I am sending it to the tenth floor and see you at lunch." I hear her irksome giggles before she keeps her side of the phone. And I really feel like a dumb bitch.

She looked unkempt, her hair was tangled and the clothes she wore hung loosely on her frame, her face looked gaunt and tired but she was undeniably beautiful underneath it all, Ria guessed that she couldn’t be more than twenty-five. “Keisha Smith?” Ria asked, trying not to sound as startled as she felt while raising her hands slowly. ‘’Start talking before I cut you,” Keisha snapped. “Who sent you? Why are you here?”. ‘’I…I did not come to hurt you,” Ria said calmly, trying her best to maintain eye contact. ‘I’m here to talk business, I want to help you reclaim your career. My name is Ria Hartley, I work in fash…”

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.

Aisha’s smirk falters, “you wouldn’t dare.” “You want to try me?” Isla asks. “Then go ahead. I’d love to watch you explain why you jumped a first year who’s already on the Games list.” For a moment Aisha looks like she might try something. Then her jaw twitches and she snaps her fingers at her group. “Whatever. This isn’t over, human.” She shoves past me harder than necessary and stalks off with the others behind her. Isla exhales, her shoulders dropping. Then she looks at me.

Alesha Zulvany Abraham is the eldest daughter of Reyhan Abraham and Fellycia Abraham. Alesha has a younger sister, who is only two years younger than him, namely Elsa Nevira Abraham. Alesha is now 23 years old, and he has just finished his undergraduate education. This afternoon, he and his friends celebrated graduation. And tonight, will be a farewell night for Alesha and her other campus friends. "Mommy, Daddy!" Alesha approached her parents, who were sitting in the living room.

She thought that she was about to get menopaused because Trisha is now a teenager before she got pregnant again with their 4th baby, even though she and Travis wanted a new baby for a long time. The couple turned at the same time when they heard footsteps coming from the stairs. Trisha went down first. At the age of twelve, she looks like a lady. Tall and has a slender body. But her complexion was obtained from Shaina which was like a milk in whiteness. Arriana is also has a flawless skin and she looks like a model. Shaina smiled when she observed Arriana. She is now wearing only a simple t-shirt and pants. And she turns eighteen by next week. Today, they will pick up Adrian at the airport.

Nisha said shaking her head. “Wear that for your birthday.” Ayesha said, holding the dress frowning. “But it is after so many months.” She said, and I looked at her frowning. “When is your birthday?” I asked her. “December 10th.” She replied. “Then why did you not tell me last year?” I asked her again. “You were busy that day in your office the whole day, and it doesn’t matter that much so I didn’t say.” She replied shrugging, and we continued to walk.

At least one good thing had come from her leaving Mumbai—she and Wynter were better attuned to one another than ever before. “In other news,” Wynter said. “Aisha’s birthday is in two days and—” “—and Roy’s having a party,” Rhea said flippantly. “That’s so usual now.” “Actually, he’s not.” “Wait a minute,” Shane held a hand out, “So, there’s no party? Wow! Since when does Roy not celebrate any event?” “There is a party,” Wynter said. “But Roy is not hosting it. Rodrigo is.”

really. My phone then vibrated. Instead of glaring at the man next to me, I just put my attention on the phone. Aishi has already sent me pictures. It was a screenshot of different articles. I looked at it one by one and my eyes almost widen because of what's written on that articles. What the? Is this serious? Starlight Supermodel Miss Yasha Reese Heuson is said to be engaged to one of the youngest bachelors in town ... I didn't bother to finish it, I immediately skipped on the next picture. What is this? Why are there such things like this?