Habibi Novel Novels & Stories

Hubi asks to my side, her face full of cake. I embrace her onto my lap, “Because mommy is going to have another baby. You will be a big sister!” She yells in joy, clapping her hands, but Bahari wasn’t fond of the news. He threw his cake, and his self right on the floor.

Before she could say anything, Hazel mumbled, "Gideon? What a lovely name." She pouted and shifted her gaze to her phone, which was propped up on a phone stand beside her laptop. She fixed her gaze on the screen. Tiara was smiling at the camera like a girl who had just seen her crush, Hazel was reading an erotic book with no care in the world, and no one was present at Gabbi's camera. "Where is Gabbi?" she asked. Tiara shook her head and leaned back. "Perhaps she's relaxing in her new bathroom?" The girl's face suddenly brightened. "Wait, Hazel? That's hot. Another erotica novel?”

the aged security man said "We're here to see Hajiya" "Oh you're welcome. You can go inside please" the man said to them and open the door for them "Thank you" they both ambled inside the shop and walk straight to the receptionist place. The young lady at the desk was busy reading novel on her title "Zaheera" a novel written by Zainab Abdulkadir. She was so engrossed in the novel that she didn't see them until Khady finally spoke "Good morning" Khady greated

I think I understood what she meant. "Anyway, to answer your question, I made up the name from the word Habibi (my love). However, instead of calling you the name as it is, I liked the idea of using BiBi. Still carries the same meaning as 'my love' but in a more Sher kinda way." My chest rumbled with laughter. "Certainly a Sher way. I love it. Thank you, Hibba."

As the door opened, and Habibat and MMK came down to the compound; the reporter ran to Habibat and she was still standing around. “Wow! Miss Habibat, good to see you today!” She said with smile. “For your boyfriend to leaves you and went back to his wife, how did you feel about it? And what can you say to it?” Habibat just looked at him. “How did you feel about it Miss Habibat?” She asked again. “You can answer that by yourself, excuse me!” Habibat said with anger and walking away. Reporter stepped back and looking at her. Habibat stopped walking all of a suddenly, that MMK looked at her. She turned back and called the reporter back.

I could've sworn I saw her shoulders lift with pride as she spoke, that smug smile never leaving her face. She makes me fucking sick. “Interestingly, it is the same plight as the female lead of my newest bestseller book,” Gabi continued, “a woman with so much to give the world, but such little luck. So much so that she falls into the hands of a Killer, a dangerous Mafia man…” I watch as the Interviewer literally piques. Her brown eyes glow with desperate curiosity at the mention of the word ‘Mafia’.

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Zee asked again. "It was a long story dear. It wasn't easy, I must say. Then, I had wanted to use a lady trick on your father but later changed my mind when I sat down and thought about it thoroughly. This life that we're in, it's a very small world and it wouldn't be right if I take things too personally." _ A Very Long Time Ago- Habiba's POV (Alhaji Ibrahim's wife) "Ibrahim! What did you just say? You will take her in as your second wife or what did I just heard you say?."

This is my first English novel and has a grammar mistake and two Pov's in a single chapter. Read at your own will but I gurantee you if you ignore the mistake then you will love the plot and how the story will go. This novel is full of suspense, Romance, Thrill and amazing twist. You all will loved it. Again I'm repeating please ignore grammatical mistakes and this story has many Pov's. Its not a long story. You all will loved it.

muttered Sumico excitedly. Sumico went on taking a look at Hanny’s other romance novels one by one until she reached a book – not a novel, but it got the similar size with a novel. The title was tickling, somewhat queer, strange, and scary. Sumico turned the book back to read the synopsis for a while.