Ibu Azmi Novels & Stories

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

Stopping when he gets to a blonde girl with a pixie cut, “Audrie here will be your partner for drills and will work in tandem with me for your patrol training.” Audrie is about five or so inches taller, with a slender frame but solid muscle. Her belly button ring is like a diamond in a rock pile. I wish I could have a six-pack like that! She steps towards me smiling warmly. “Let's take the spot over there.” I follow her to a spot in the back corner as everyone slowly starts to pair off. We take our spot as Alpha Zac walks in. Heat builds in my core as my heart flutters. It takes everything I have not to drool over the god on earth that makes his way to Grayson. I thought he was attractive in

I take a seat opposite her and her husband, Aazim. "I know you and my brother have a rough past, but you both have to put that aside because you are going to be sharing a roof. And truth be told, you both know that it is not Islamic to hate one another," my brother-in-law Aazim says. Aazim, like his brother is 6-feet-tall, has black hair, broad shoulders, and fair skin. Aazim moved to America from England in his 20’s when he got a job offer.

I manage to muster a smile and greet back. ‘She is weird,’ Amaia huffs in my mind almost making me laugh. I work as usual, but for the most part of the day, I remain lost in thought. So much so, that I fail to notice the orders Azriel is giving until he snaps his fingers near my face. I startle and look at him. “What?” "Something on your mind, Aysel?" Azriel asks, concern etching his features. I shake my head, attempting to push aside the growing suspicion. "Just a minor distraction," I reply, forcing a smile.

Arham's father was going to say something when Ali enters angrily. Ali look at Asma and said: "How dare you send me a notice, you are flying very high . Let me show you the place where you belong ".He starts marching toward Asma, Arham is going to help her when Sarah holds his hand and gestures him to stop, he confusingly nods.

- The sound of his voice is interrupted by a black screen indicating that the television has been turned off. Azael Grimm Yes of course. More like Azael Volkov. That apart from being a boxer, he's a phony, an idiot, a demon, he's a ... Deep breath. I have been in shock. I don't know how to react to this. I've been avoiding thinking about him for four months and now suddenly I see him on one of the most important television networks, winning a trophy and without a shirt. Is he supposed to be famous again now? Wasn't he supposed to walk away from all that because it didn't suit him?

“I imagine you’d like to know about what happened today…at the city line.” “You bloody well know where our concerns lie!” Aziz growled in the back of my mind as Ares Barbosa was arguably the world's most powerful and dangerous psychokinetic. His abilities ranged from telepathy to extensive telekinetic power. So I would not be surprised if he knew exactly where both my and my counterpart’s root concerns lie.

"No mama, I won't be long. I have something to do. I'll come back as soon as am done." * "Matar, where is Juwai?". Arfaat asked hajiya Azumi, who was sitting alone in the living room. "In the garden with junayd". Hajiya Azumi replied....."they were inseparable right from childhood. His mom was my first child. We lost her 3 years ago" hajiya Azumi said, tears trying to register out. He's an architect, he works in bauchi, but took a leave and went to London for a 2 year course."

He greeted me with a slight bow. “Jarius. I’m happy to see you again. I wasn’t expecting to see you today.” I answered, gesturing for him to the couch in front of me. “It was never in my plan to come today, but after seeing this, I couldn’t help myself.” He responded, stretching the envelope towards me. I collected it and immediately began to open it. “So you found out who Tima Maria is?” I asked with my eyes glued to the envelope. “Yes, and just like I suspected, it was made up. Her real name is Ashley Grayson, she once lived in New York until the very day she left for Texas. And this day happened to be a day before she was credited by Mr Elsher, your father.”

“Ignore whatever spews out of his mouth, I do it too. I’m Elena, Zara has told me so much about you.” I liked her the best, especially when she hugged me and saved me from her husband’s antics. Zara had warned me that Azmia and their people were loud but I was sure that Sheikh Zayed was another specie. We had arrived in Azmia, one of the most powerful and richest countries in the Middle East, and living in Sheikh Zayed’s mansion as the famous Golden Palace was still in work after the recent events. Zara’s family was very kind and made me feel like one of them every time I stumbled into either Prince, Sultan or Sultana in the hallway. They even allowed me to play with Aya, the little Princess