Buena Niña Novels & Stories

“God, I’m gonna miss you. You were the only one who actually loved me in this hellhole.” I smiled, “We’ll call each other, and I’m sure we’ll still see each other.” “yeah” he muttered I turned around and started the car, lifting my heavy bridal train as I walked. “Wait!” I turned around and saw Mum running down the steps. “You weren’t gonna go without saying goodbye to your mamma, right, Bambina?” I shook my head, tearing up She cupped my face. “I’m going to miss you,” she kissed my forehead, “stai al sicuro ti amo.”

She smiled at me and answered, “Not all of them, but I clear some files for you, those that are backed up, yes?” I smiled back at her shyly and said, “Hi, I’m Bianca Cruz.” She smiled back cheerfully and said,” Malaika Naidoo. I’m from South Africa, at least, my parents were!” And she chuckled, a hearty sound that caused her large stomach to wobble. I took an instant liking to her. Simmons snapped, “Get to work, fill in the girl about what she needs to know, Naidoo.”

Hi, I'm Karina. "Now, if you want to ask someone's name in a formal way, say ¿Cómo se llama usted? or; 'KOH-moh say YAHM-ah oo-STED.' The "oo" rhymes with 'moo.' This means, "What is your name?" "In an informal setting, or if speaking to a child, say '¿Cómo te llamas?' or 'KOH-mo tay YAHM-ahss' That also means, 'What is your name?' After the person responds, you may say, Mucho gusto or MOOCH-oh GOOSE-toh. The phrase means 'much pleasure' or, less literally, 'pleased to meet you."

Puffed Benedict stopping the carriage and we all led out. The land was surprisingly sort of deserted, at least I thought until I got to see three women passing by. "What's this place called?" I asked from Mr. Edward. "It's known as Tierra del Diego. The land of fire. Your father rented it to the migrants from the south. They take care of this place. They are latin natives. They don't speak english but I believe you can understand what they say." "Yes. I've heard of these people. They say magic rumours around these lands and not any ordinary person goes through here."

" A girl got into the house, her arms outstretched ready for a hug.. She had some Latin looks, high cheek bones, the kindest pair of coffee eyes trimmed by long gorgeous s lashes and a confident s-xy strut that screamed to the world I am beautiful.This must be the Princess She hugged everyone smiling but when She got to me, she first did a full scan and then hugged me. You look familiar, are you Carlos's girlfriend?"I shook my head in disapproval.. "She is Nina, the fashion designer." "Oooooh!! My gawd.Nina you are more beautiful in person.." She hugged me again and this time tighter that I could barely breath.

He nooded positively, turned on the car's engine again and drove off. I took a glance at the lady. She had a sculpted figure which was twine - thinned. Her waist was tapered and she had a burnished complexion. She had a brown eyes and her red hair tumbled over her shoulders. A pair of archered eyebrows looked down on sweeping eyelashes. Such a beautiful lady, the universe must be happy with me today.I can't wait to get in between those legs of hers.. "What's your name?" "I'm Nina sir" A set of dazzling angel-white teeth gleamed as she spoke.

Reina brought Nadia to her old house. From the way Nadia looks,she doesn't appear as someone who's poor. Reina couldn't help but feel embarrassed about the situation of her house. Oh well....she doesn't have a choice. "Yeah...so what's your name??"Nadia asked as a brief slience. Reina handed her cup of mocha to her before settling down on her worn out couch "Me? Reina Krystal..and you?" "Nadia Lee" ************* NEXT MORNING**

Daykan sputtered accusingly. “Whatever.” Senina replied in a singsong voice and rolled her eyes. “Anyway, we don’t need you anymore.” She turned her attention back to Naomi. “Hi, my name is Senina and it’s really nice to meet you.” She said pleasantly. “Wow, that’s a unique name. My name is Naomi and it’s nice to meet you too.” Naomi said truthfully. Senina was really nice and she didn’t even mind her arm around her shoulders. She had this way of making you feel at ease.

a round blonde lady with red rimmed glasses on says as she walks into what I’m just now noticing is the privet cabin on a jet. “Impressive” I groan as I allow the Asian drink of water to lay me down. “If I’d’a know this was what nurses looked like I would have gotten shot sooner” the guy full out laughs with a shake of his head. “Behave Demi” comes a familiar voice I’d secretly been missing. “YS Jailbird, meet the lady boss, Dona meet one of your hackers” I pout in disappointment but quickly forget it when Vics standing close enough I can reach towards him.

"Waalaikumsalam, finally, I've been waiting for you for about ten minutes. Where have you been?" She is Kahfa, my friend. "Have you met the son of Mr. Akbar?" I answered by nodding. "So? Any comments about him? Don't worry! You haven't talked to me in a long time." "Her name is Kania Putri Ramadhani, called Nia. Simple, but very beautiful, cheerful, and honest. If she doesn't like someone, she will reveal it, she is a brave woman, she is very pious, very perfect in my opinion."