Dan Adam Hausa Novels & Stories

He scoffed, "son? Nah! His son isn't interested at all in the company. He's based abroad." "Oh." Amirah felt there was more from the way he clenched his fist on the table and tightened his jaw so she decided to change the topic. "So what tribe are you?" "Hausa." She rolled her eyes, "be serious." He laughed, "I am. My great grandfather is from Gombe, he moved to Lagos and he married a Yoruba woman as second wife, she gave birth to my grandfather who also married a Yoruba woman. My mom is Yoruba too so you can say I'm half Hausa and half Yoruba."

I said to Josh. "Sure." Josh nodded. "Do you want to come in and hang out? This is my house, by the way," Samantha pointed to her house, where Josh parked his car in front of it. "Maybe another time." I politely declined. "I already promised to visit our friend's house today. His name is Adam O'Neal; he just moved from England last week. Do you know where his house is?" I took out a scrap of paper with Adam's address written on it and showed it to Samantha.

‘The combat power of this aborigine has reached peak Cosmos Rank? ‘That’s two realms higher than me. ‘What’s happening to the world? ‘Why am I suddenly so clueless? ‘A young human on an indigenous living planet has a combat power that surpasses me, Lord Adan of the Tuffin family, who has been traversing the Milky Way for hundreds of years. ‘I must be dreaming.’ Slap slap! Adan slapped himself twice. He wanted to wake himself up. However, even after the slaps, David continued to exude the power of a peak Cosmos Ranker dozens of kilometers away.

Adam was not suspicious of Henry. Even though he thought their negotiation went almost too well, he could not afford to dwell on it now. He had to secure the funding and get his company listed as soon as possible. After all, only by becoming stronger could he qualify to stand on equal footing with Titus! Three days later, when Carol met with Adam, he was sitting in a wheelchair. His complexion looked visibly better than the last time she saw him. “Adam, looks like your rehabilitation training here is going smoothly.”

“That was a crappy thing she did to you.” “Yeah, I know. Thanks.” Adam hugged her now and as always, she was slightly in awe of his sheer size. Nick was a big guy, but Adam was something else entirely: an ex-boxer, his muscular frame tipped the scales at about two-hundred-sixty pounds and he was simply the hugest man she’d ever laid eyes on. But his face was kind as he gazed down at her, and Reena knew that he was nothing but gentle with Katie. Ferocious exterior aside, Adam was a good guy. They both were, and that’s why she was there this morning.

Cause I have to keep this up till I get what I want. I head out of the house towards my car and that is when I bump into Adamu. Lisa's talker Hausa gateman who for some reason looks Igbo. "Ah!! Oga sir! Good morning fah! How your night? " He begins as soon as he sights me. (Boss, good morning! How was your night. Ah' and 'fah' are exclamations){Pidgin} "Erm, Adamu, how far you now?" I greet.

I slowly nodded, and strangely, Adam chuckled, looking at the ground. "I broke out of jail," he raised his head, looking me in the eye. "I was sentenced for life because of what those fucking officers saw the other day!" He yelled. He was talking about when he was caught beating me up. A tear rolled down my cheek as I recalled the memory.

He jumped back in the car and headed in. Eve was super excited to see Adam. She was no longer running from what she knew to be real. She was determined to play this thing out. She wore a cute pants suite. She had a little extra pep in her step as she got her face and hair together. she sprayed a little smell good on her neck, since that seemed to be his favorite place. She smiled thinking about it. She was ready to seriously give this a shot. The status of him being a CEO was a distant memory. She hadn’t given it any thought. It seemed so important before, but didn’t matter at all now. He was her man, he'd slept on her couch, he wore sweats and chilled with her. Mr. Black was Adam now and he

Adam's speech went on to highlight the specific goals and objectives of Infragenius, emphasizing its commitment to pushing the boundaries of technological innovation. After Adam's inspiring speech, he gracefully stepped down from the podium to a round of applause. He was immediately greeted by a familiar face, Novaria, the CEO of Infragenius. Novaria and Adam shared a history that stretched back five years when Adam had first arrived in Boris City. Back then, Adam had been a novice, unsure of how to navigate the corporate world, and Novaria had been her mentor.

Adam shook his ear with his index finger and complained, “It sounds the same though. Hamborgor. Hamburger. But when I am looking at your face, you look like French fries. Your parents gave you a weird name.” Agatha stared at the man and looked at his appearance. He has yellow skin and a long face. Despite the severity of the situation, Agatha found this encounter very funny. ‘You can’t laugh here. Never,’ Agatha told herself while biting her lower lip. “Bastard! Who gave you the right to diss my parents?! Let’s settle everything here!” One of Adam’s men went to Adam and whispered, “Boss, they outnumbered us. It is better to run away.”