Masane Amaha Novels & Stories

Prescelle is busy playing on her phone while the two ladies sat beside each other to talk since their order is still in the making. "On Monday, Yaya. By that, I will leave Prescelle to you once again," Ramina says. Yaya Grace smiled then nodded. "Congratulations. I'm so happy for you," she sincerely said. Ramina's lips stretched to form a smile. "Thank you, Yaya... Always," she says.

I glanced at Luca's direction but he didn't look back at me though I suspected him, I couldn't do anything because I was more interested in getting Amara back. "Send Amara back to me so we can end all of these. She's hurting and you know that," "How is Massimo and Shuri working things out, are they getting along?" He asked. "She's still with me but it's for a while because Massimo has been asking about her. That's why I want you to let Amara go so that we can end all of these," I told him but he laughed. "It's so funny how three brothers want the same woman, it's agreeable because she has the hottest body and a very sweet pussy. But the problem is that we can't have her at the same time," He

Amina said to her, on hearing she separated herself from her and looked at her with teary and asked her "but when???" Desperation clearly visible in her eyes. Amina sat on the bed beside her and said to her "very soon" "Very soon" she repeated her words like a child seeing which Amina gave her sad smile and said "Very soon, let’s talk about something else to change your mood. Why don't you tell me about YOUR MAAN??” A broad smile came on her face hearing her “YOUR MAAN”

Fareedah scrambled away and Amirah flinched at Maman Balele's loud tone. "I'll tell Mama you are here." Samir said heading outside. Na'eema skipped downstairs and immediately came to kneel in front of Maman Balele, "ina wuni mama." The old woman's features softened and she placed a hand gently on Na'eemah's head, "how are you doing?" "Alhamdulilah mama." "That is very good, hope these people are treating you well?" She asked giving Amirah a brief glare when their eyes met, Amirah bent her head immediately.

amara's eyes filled with tears by stopping the tears to come out from eyes, amara said "every corner of this house is filled with her memories, she runs whole house with pippin and her pet friends this place is like a mini zoo around her, she loves animals, she always cooks delicious items for us, she sits in this couch along with her father to watch cartoons she runs to the kitchen while nagging maa feed me maa maa, this is the chant I hear thousands of times in a day

"You don't have to explain yourself to me." When I went to hold to photo behind my back, Malik grabbed the edge of it, stopping me. The photo is beautiful. Alexa and I had taken a trip to the Wisdom Pack, where it didn't always snow. It wasn't a Pack of beaches and the ocean, however, it was warm. The picture had Alexa's arm around me, an important museum behind us. I looked slightly rosy from the burn of the sun, while Alexa had a glow. "Who's this?" Malik asks finally, after taking a moment to inspect if.

the person took off his helmet and to no one surprise, it was Ammar. "What are you doing here" Anam snaps at him. I don't understand what is his problem, why he does he always pops up at the wrong timing "I came here to kidnap you," he said smugly, anam looked even more angry and ready to burst and before she could he spoke "I just came to pick you since you don't have your car " I was going to ask Anam but then I remember she told me Hayat has her car she wanted to drive out of town for some work. Before Ammar could say anything I spoke

I shut the connection after that and added “Right after I make the lady of royalty scream my name.” Amanisa would be the main dish would be having for lunch… every other meal would be extra… side dishes.

I don’t know who Mademoiselle is, or why he’s holding out a hand like he’ll help me up when I’m standing right in front of him. Ama chuckles. “He’s making a gesture of friendship, dumbass. Take his hand and shake it.” My brow furrows. “Why?” Ama huffs out a sigh, wraps her fingers around the man’s hand, and gives it a small shake. “Lewis, I’m pleased to make your acquaintance. I’m Ama.” She turns toward me, her lips pressed together in a flat line. “That’s how we greet people outside the swamp. Think you can manage that?”

a strange man voice came “Yes, and who is this I am speaking to?” I asked “Mam I am Amanda’s security manager actually I was trying to contact Maaya Mam but she is not picking call so that I can pass the news too you,” he said worriedly “What news you want to tell me and do you know where she is right now?” I asked tensely as I look at Maaya “Mam sorry to inform you but can you come to Princes Bridge as soon as possible.” He said