Dabi's Real Name Novels & Stories

“Where is Yukia at the moment?’ James asked. Jabari shook his head and said, “I don’t know. When I learned about this, I have been steadfast in searching for her. She’s too helpless and lonely in this world. Only she survived in the entire Primordial World. I want to become stronger as soon as possible and help her out.” Xulia, on the other hand, was stunned upon hearing this. She never thought that the Dark World would have such a history, nor did she anticipate learning the history of the outside world. “What’s Yukia’s real name then?” James asked. “Just Yukia Dearnaley. Because she was the only one who remained.” Jabari glanced at James. “You can’t tell me her name?’ James looked at him.

“Good m-morning. I’m Davi Abram.” In his resume, he wrote Abram instead of Noah. They will divorce soon; he dares not use Noah. It was a heavy name anyway. Inside the conference, hot milk was served with water on the side. Another world was opened to Davi. In the past, the store owners did not even make him sit and interview him directly. Rich people did it differently for real, he thought. As the interview progresses, Davi was stunned to realize that all questions he had practiced were asked to him. Good thing he readies himself and a good thing he had an experience before.

My sad eyes started forming tears as I remembered. "She said he lied that his name was Fahad Fuhad, but his real name was Sahil Fahir. He's 6 feet tall, dark in complexion and a managing director of Dangote Business Company, the one at Kubwa branch. After they had dinner, she immediately got dizzy and her heart began to hurt." They both looked at themselves stunned at my words. "What? You mean this happened to Zainab Akorede." The D.P.O questioned in dismay.

"He would most probably end up ruining Dwayne that's what he has always wanted" "You don't have to worry about that , we'll use him to distract Mabel and get what we want " "But we won't let him hurt Dwayne, don't you trust me any more?!" "Ofcourse I do" I replied. "Alright then , what's his name " "Damon" I replied. "But his office name is Brian Castillo, you can book an appointment with that" "Sure sure I will, enjoy your self and let's talk later alright?!" "Alright!" I replied and ended the call.

I asked in annoyance. “His name is Damian Zade. Canadian origins. Not married, no children, gay judging by the intimate photos we saw of him kissing another man or men actually. His younger brother is named Daniel, he is his right hand man. We couldn’t find any addresses though. Only pictures of them” he said as he dropped two photos on the table in front of us. We all leaned closer to take a look at them. Their names were written on the side of their photos. Damian was apparently in his forties.

"I'm glad you said 'many'. You, my dear, have a lot of enemies that even I don't seem to fathom how you were able to amass such a great number." "The number of people who have access to the drugs or know its location are just a handful. And from the tone of your voice, you sound like you know who must've done it. Who is it?" Queenie's cold eyes surprised Deborah. "Well, you're right. I do know who it is but are you ready to know who it is?" She asked and Queenie's eyes narrowed. "His name is Damon but he also goes by the name Mishael Wade."

David recounted, with a hint of relief in his voice. He continued, "The reception was warm and peaceful, and Elsa took her time to talk about Jake." He let out a sigh, indicating that whatever she shared was likely to be significant. "She revealed that Jake Ashbrid is an alias, and his real name is Billy Robinson," David stated, causing me, Whyte, and Brian to gasp simultaneously. The revelation was nothing short of shocking. "I had the same reaction when she told me," David confirmed, acknowledging our surprise.

He can't steal too much from her. Finding his passport was another hard thing he went through, she hid it very well in her closet where one wouldn't think something like that exists. "Hello again, Mr. Anonymous! Good day... About the Danbazau family? Bar. Abubakar Sadiq Danbazau is a very renowned lawyer and a judge with his own growing law firm recently opened. He has four children, three males and a female, the youngest. The matriarch of the house is none other than Dr. Mariya Ishaq, the real definition of iron woman. Their three male children, Mujaheed and Mujaddad, twins and Murad, are amongst the top five youngest soldiers we have here in Nigeria. They all recently got married in a conn

My jaw clenches. “I’m sure if I was the one that interviewed Isabelle,” I lean back, “I would have known something about her wasn’t adding up.” “Well, you do have a point.” She pouts, giving a shrug. “Turns out her real name was Daria Ross. Daughter of the mafia lord, Von Ross. She also went to Crystal High with y’all. Same grade level.” Oh.

I do not have it in me like drunken Lia did. “Relax,” he said with a chuckle. “I can tell that you are exhausted. I am not trying to try anything. I just did it in case you wanted privacy.” “Good because we can’t keep doing this?” “Doing what?” “Don” I began. “You are a very rich man which begs me to assume that you are far from stupid.” “Abaddon.” I closed my eyes and shook my head before returning my gaze to him. “What?” “My name is Abaddon. People call me Don because I refuse to reveal my identity. I introduce myself to you as D because I did not know your intentions. But you may now call me by my name, Abaddon.”