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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." "Can you speak Hausa?" He smiled guiltily, "not really." "Then you're fully a Yoruba man." "I have Hausa blood." He argued. "It's been diluted." "Okay, you win." He said laughing. "You're Hausa right? It's actually obvious." "How? Because I'm too young to be married and the Hausas are known for early marriage." She remembered their first meeting. "Okay I might have been rude to you with that statement and..."

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He stalks towards me, his hand jetting out into the open and tearing away my silk top. I gasp and clutch at my now naked breasts. He reaches forward and then snatches my bottoms away while my hands are busy covering my breasts. I cry out in shock, my eyes widening in disbelief. Will he rape me? Will he go back on his word that he promised to keep for so long. Now I'm completely naked and vulnerable. He charges me, and like a scared little doe, I run. His eyes blacken with lust. "You should know never to run from a wolf." I instantly understand the line, since the Hausa symbol is the wolf and it's the most respected animal in the kingdom.

She reminded herself that she was no longer that naive girl, but a strong, independent woman capable of making her own decisions. They arrived at a high-end hotel with a grand, opulent lobby. The luxurious surroundings were a far cry from the simplicity of her new life, and she felt a fleeting sense of excitement as the man led her to a suite on one of the upper floors. The room was warm and inviting, but as the door closed behind them, he took her shoulders in his hands and kissed her with a passion that took her by surprise. For a moment, Emma responded to the kiss, swept up in the intensity of the moment. But as their embrace deepened, she heard herself whisper, “Daniel…”

However, I barely had time to calm down when I was interrupted by strong arms wrapping around me from behind, causing the flames to intensify and setting me completely on fire. "Melzinha, my beautiful, I couldn't help but come here to wish you a good day," he whispers in my ear as he kisses my neck, making every hair on my body stand on end. It sounds crazy, but it's a delicious sensation that I'm loving to feel. Without waiting any longer, I turn around and attack Richard's lips, not giving him a chance to run away or put me at ease. With a shred of sanity that I still have left, I pull away from him, still out of breath and struggling to catch the air in my lungs. Finally, I look directly

The sensation lands with a lazy, warm flex in my pussy. Nether lips fat with blood and slick with juices are forcing me to straighten my legs and sharpen my focus. We have a costume party to get to. We have a hope- fully future-boss for me to woo. We do not have time for…dirty things. “Naugahyde.” “Never heard of it.” His hand circles my ankle like I’m made of matchsticks. It never fails to startle me how big his hands are.

He walked back to his part and start packing the necessary things he will need over there. *** Guess Tehzeeb will be free for now Thank you all for reading my novel. I appreciate your efforts by voting and commenting My Upcoming Novel will be Hausa Novel and it's gonna be my first novel in hausa...... DANI KIKE

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At some point, I felt sorry for the trepadised doctors observing how frightened they wouldbecome whenever marco noticed my features contorted in pain so I did my best to mask the pain I would feel as I recieved my injections. After the doctors left, marco called a maid who had my bath prepared after which we both had dinner in my room. He had his arm wrapped around my shoulder with my petite figure hauled against his large frame. He was reading me one of the books I did not get the chance to complete before I got hit by this dreadful illness. It was tittled 'Faceless' by Amma Darko, a Ghanaian novel. I really loved the novel. It portrayed the phenomenon of the street child especially females

His hand tightened briefly on my arm before releasing me, as though to remind me of the invisible leash tethering me to duty. I didn’t reply. I couldn’t—not when Diego’s eyes lifted from the crowd and found mine. It was only for a second, but it was enough. A spark shot through me, the kind of connection that made the rest of the world fade away. His gaze was steady, unreadable, yet I felt it burn into me, a wordless recognition that left me shaken. The drums resumed, louder this time, breaking the moment. Elders rose to toast the gathering, wolves cheered, and the feast began. Food and wine were passed around, laughter spilling into the night as the forest came alive with music and joy.