Hausa Novels & Stories

She has been moving her hands for quite a long time and that means she has her diaper is wet and it is uncomfortable. Amani is Fulani from both father and mother and she will proudly speak the language wherever she is. Her mother is from Maiduguri while her father is from Adamawa state making her Kanuri/Fulani but she didn't live hearing much of Kanuri except for Fulani which her mother and father both speak fluently. She don't get how her mother started speaking Fulani when she Kanuri, she still is great.

May blinked her eyes, her mouth hanging open since it couldn't comprehend the shocking words that Edric had voiced out. "W-what?" her voice failed to be coherent. Nonetheless, due to her moving lips, he knew what she had said. "You heard me. Why fight over that? When you can just rewash the clothes." May's hands flew to her head as she exclaimed. "Mogbe!" It was a common word she'd heard so many Yoruba people say whenever they feel like they're dead or they've lost a battle. Bella was watching the scene and visibly enjoying the new Nollywood drama playing out in front of her.

This isn't fair, baby I just wanted to-" "O gi ni,(what is it in Igbo language.) what is this one saying. Come on get out of here!" Cora travelled back to borrow her Igbo accent. She borrows it once in a while, since she grew up in the Eastern part of the country, she speaks Igbo dialect better than her initial Yoruba language. You would think Folashade Olajide was one, Beatrice Ebele Chiamaka. (I have no idea who that is, just came up with the first name that came to my mind.) "Are you girls serious?" Fola asks like the dummy he was.

Because that, is outrightly so funny! Glossary Eba - Also known as cassava flakes; a native meal ate in Nigeria mostly by Yoruba and Igbo people made with grains of grounded cassava called, Garri. Eba is the solid meal derived from mixing garri with hot water. It can be eaten with various kinds of soups and is widely enjoyed by the Nigerian populace.

He was really trying to avoid eye contact. "Guy no dey call me mumu na. Yarinyan no dey here na." (Guy, do not call me a fool. Aisha isn't here.) Tamuno said. He had given Aisha a nickname, "yarinyan" meaning girl in Hausa where Aisha is from. We all went to sit with them. "Jazzjo, How far na?" (Jasmine and Joan how are you?) That was how he referred to I and Jasmine.

she replies. “Good, love you, see you soon.” I yell as I hurry down the stairs. “Yeah, love you too.” I hear her yell back. Her voice echo downstairs as she stresses her last word. I take a bike to second Rainbow and when the bike man took me to my destination. I pay him and walk through the big, black gate of the house. “Musa, how na?” I greet the gate man while he closes the gate behind me. “Kai, Eno walai I fine as I see you.” He replies in his deep Hausa accent while wearing a wide smile.

I asked, excitement springing within me. "First of all, I've been wanting to tell you, my name is not pronounced as Jay-de, it is pronounced as Jah-day. My full name is Jadesola, it is a Yoruba name and it means to emerge into wealth. I am a Nigerian, but as a result of migration, we found ourselves here, my parents and I. The Alpha's elder brother, Aaron found us first before he took us to his parents. The Alpha's parents were nice so they accommodated us and took care of us," She explained with a smile on her face.

Zack said, and two of them walked out of the house, and they strolled the crescent up and down, and they returned home, The following day, early In the morning, 'Tara called Zack's mom, "hello 'Tara, how are you?" Zack's mom asked, "I'm good ma" 'Tara retorted, "Can I ask you a few questions?" Zack's mom asked, "Yes ma, you are free to ask me any questions" 'Tara retorted, "Which tribe are you, and which state?" Zack's mom. asked, "I'm from Epe In Lagos state" 'Tara said,

"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!"

Moon Gods I love my pack. "Shh Alexa all will be fine," Brendon cooed rocking me back and forth like a child, "at least you now know your mate isn't a waffle." My tears now stopped leaving me with hiccups I look up to my cousin giving him a weak smile before whispering, "he is better. He is a waffle covered in syrup and smells like one too."