Doah Stories Novels & Stories

Zahra whispered, not minding to hide the fear in her voice, “But why had they set fifteen huts ablaze?” “I can’t say for sure,” Dodo turned her attention to Zahra, “But my mother told me a story of how the three Kingdoms, after hunting, danced around a campfire. You want to hear the story?” “No,” Zahra and Ginika said in unison. They were not prepared to hear Dodo’s unending tale. She would only end up telling them of how her great, great, great grandmother, told her great, great grandmother and her great grandmother, to her… Her stories usually leave one hungry and light-headed, or it would knock you out.

He heard the door click softly behind him as Osahon closed it. Elsewhere, about the same time, Dapo, in a smoky, poorly-illuminated room, filled with the pungent smells of alcohol,cigarettes and a mixture of body odours, was playing a game of 'Snookers' with his best friend, Dare Olarotimi, a notorious playboy and gambler, an averagely-built but handsome man in his late twenties. At his age, Dare could not lay claim to any tangible vocation. He lived off rich women, either old or young, who threw themselves daily at his feet. Dare had no regard for women. He formed an initials of his name and coined a nickname, D.O. for himself and used that as an excuse for his promiscuity, claiming that th

Magkahalong Chinese at Filipino features ang kanyang mukha na medyo may pagkasingkit ang kanyang mga mata dahil Filipino-Chinese ang kanyang ina samantalang purong Pilipino ang amang si Don Fernando. Kung mga success story ang mababasa sa mga magazines tungkol sa kanyang career ay lingid naman sa kaalaman ng mga tao ang mga paghihirap niya nang mamatay ang kanyang ama. Nabaon sila sa utang kaya ang mga kompanya na dating pinamamahalaan ng ama ay nawala sa kanila. Ang tanging natira, ang HAPPY-GO-FAMILY Corp.

“Okay, dare. I dare you to do twenty push-ups right now while you describe your most embarrassing hookup failure in full detail. No skipping parts.” He grinned like he was enjoying this way too much. Jax dropped down to the floor in front of the couch, peeling his hoodie off in one smooth move so he was just in a tight white t-shirt that stretched across his chest and shoulders. The muscles in his arms flexed as he started the push-ups, smooth and controlled, sweatpants riding low on his hips. “Alright, embarrassing story time,” he said between reps, breathing steady. “Last semester I had this girl over after a game.

In front of her, I never smoked or drank. Now, it no longer mattered. After consuming far too much, I could no longer hold on. In a haze, I collapsed onto the sofa and fell asleep. When I woke, my head throbbed violently. The sun had already set. Instinctively, I walked into the kitchen and prepared two portions of food. I even simmered Clara’s favorite chicken soup. I let out a sigh, took out a lunch container, and packed everything neatly inside. Habit really was a scary thing.

It was from DaddyD53. DaddyD53: That was adequate. You have potential beneath the poverty. I’ll be watching. We’ll discuss your… ambitions… soon. Then he was gone. His username vanished from the public chat. Sloane lay there, the vibrator still buzzing faintly against her thigh. The show was over, the viewers trickling away. The silence of her apartment rushed back in, now punctuated by the soft hum of her laptop and the distant wail of a siren. She sat up slowly, pulling the frayed babydoll back over her shoulders. She checked her dashboard. The $100 tip was real. So were five new subscribers. It was the best night she’d had in weeks.

I'm working overtime to make sure of that. god, I don't even know if y'all still remember the storyline, and I'm sure a lot of people got tired of waiting and just gave up. That is no one else's fault but mine, and I apologize again. happy new year, by the way❤️❤️❤️

Her words suddenly trailed off, as if even she didn't know how to continue. I finished the thought for her. "If you'd known who my parents were, you would have treated me better? Would our relationship really have been any different?" A flash of panic and helplessness crossed her eyes, as though my question had caught her off guard. Seeing this, Leo quickly stepped forward and held onto her, supporting her. "Randall Cahill, don't upset her!" he snapped, his tone reproachful. "She's heavily pregnant right now. She can't get too worked up!"

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

"I just told you people will avoid you if you keep coming here!" "And I don't exactly see what the problem is with that." I replied. "I just want to spend my school days in peace. If going to this place means I don't have to deal with anybody, then that's nothing but good news to me." "You-!" He cut himself off, then sighed. "Turn in your club application form later." "Great! This is such a relief." "Name." "What?" "I said tell me your name." "Oh, I'm Black Vera."