Hausa Love Novels & Stories

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My lips met with hers, I got a slight reaction from her, but she did not push me away, so that was good. I moved my lips slowly against hers. She wrapped her hands around my neck, and I placed my hands on her waist in response. Every moment of the kiss was accompanied by ecstasy. Our tongues rolled perfectly against each other, and I felt my dick give a slight stir. God, I love kissing her so much. She tasted like strawberry and vanilla. It felt like I was on cloud nine. We slowly broke the kiss, panting slightly. I looked at her, and she looked at me. I really wanted things to be good between me and Lois, I want her to open her heart to me, I want her to know that I would never do anything

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Chap 18 ............................................................ Somia pov: Now i am getting ready i front of mirror. I can't believe its me infront of the mirror. The blue colour of my lehenga is looking superb on my pale skin . Everything seems happy except my heart which knows the reality It is tough to know that the person you love is not yours and can never be Yes!! You heard right Love!!!! I love Haris I don't know when and how i fell in love with him but now i know i love Haris with all my heart and can never forget him

she laughed then apologized " actually Saraba means goodies, like gifts you bring for loved ones when they come back home mostly something edible, like popcorn or cake or sweets and candies. Stuffs like that" she explained with passion " oh okay, what a funny name for treats, but sorry I did not get you any Saraba but when next I get a chance I will pick some saraba for you" mara replied. Fun Fact: Saraba is a word from the Hausa tribe of Nigeria. It is a word most used by the northerners in Nigeria.

Mrs Habiba said in tears "Please get hold of your self Gogo Ramatu, I know how you feel but know that Allah loves her more than we do that's why he have taken her away from us. So please try and do this for her for the last time" Hajiya Kaltumi said tears streaming down her face. With difficulty Gogo Ramatu bathed Aisha for the last with her shaking hands and trembling lips. Gogo Ramatu couldn't believe she bathed her daughter first instead of the other way round, she never in her wildest dreams thought she would bath Aisha rather Aisha will bath her for the last. But what Allah have in store for them is different.

"The woman hates my guts." Sasha giggled, her eyes twinkling with unshed mischief. "Uthe ufuna umshado, uzoba strong," she spoke in Xhosa. (You said you wanted marriage, you'll be strong). Demi threw her head back and laughed happily. Sasha barely ever spoke their mother's home language; they always spoke in Afrikaans and English. "Look who's talking!"

"Even when I see him, he doesn't talk to me." "Oh dear God," Hanifa gasped dramatically. "Are you...is the great Najmah Haroun in love?" "What, what, what?" Najmah's eyes widened in shock. She couldn't possibly be in love with him, right? What is love? "Adda what are you saying? 'Cause not, I can't...that's not it." Even as she said that, her heart thudded wildly in her chest and she wondered if what Hanifa said could be true but she couldn't actually love him right? It was hard for people like her to fall in love.

I also whispers while admiring them. One thing I always love and admire about our family is how close we're to each other. We grow up in the heart of Hausa community but our life is so different from them. We're very close to our parents and always sits and talk about everything with them and the love our parents have for each other I always wish for us to have the same. "Wouldn't you give your Abba a hug" Abba said extending his arms towards me with a smile on his face.

Why does he want to marry me? Why me? How he knows my all favorite taste I love white and golden, I love mango juice, I love that makeup and dresses, perfumes that I always dream of, even the sandwich I ate was onion-free and full of cheese and mayonnaise just like I always eat in the lunch..... How he knows that???