Mufasa Ahadi Novels & Stories

“There is no queen in the mafia.” “Ah. No wonder. You did not hear the news. I will tell you then before you enjoy yourself in hell.” I don’t know what face he made but it made Cara’s smile widened in excitement. “Three years ago, my cousin, Sol stepped down and gave the title to me. Well, it’s originally mine anyway. I guess I could say he returned it to me.” She rambled in amusement. He laughs. “You expect me to believe you.” “No, not really. A woman leading the most powerful mafia, I mean that’s pretty far fetched if you ask me. My father wouldn’t even let me-”

I tried to follow, but my coordination faltered. “Shift your weight, Ella. Keep your guard up,” he repeated, his voice cutting through the sound of my stumbling. “I swear, my weight has a mind of its own,” I quipped, attempting another jab at humor. Adrian’s expression remained stern, unmoved by my attempts at lightening the mood. “Focus. Your jokes are terrible. I don’t think they can save you either.” “No, they are not! I must tell you, I’m the funniest woman alive,” I said as I tried to execute the moves. My foot caught on the mat, and I stumbled once more. “Well, gravity is particularly strong today,” I remarked, trying to deflect my frustration.

There was no way he could find this place, and even if he did, the laser security would stop him before he could enter. I settled into a peaceful life and work routine. When I was tired, I would relax in the estate's backyard garden, sunbathing and sipping cocktails. Unfortunately, fate brought us face to face again. Not long ago, someone had recommended a rising North American mafia family to me. They said the group had expanded rapidly in recent years, with stable arms channels and strong future prospects, worth considering for long-term cooperation. I had only agreed to the meeting out of curiosity. So I went to the appointment.

Adolph was advancing now towards Kiara, his glowing purple sword scraping the floor and leaving a trail of dents with it. “How about you leave the female wolf alone and face me, Adolphus! For once do the noble thing and pick on someone your own size!” Adolph rolled his eyes and sighed as she immediately stopped in his tracks. He was advancing towards Kiara but now turned back to Denzel. “You know, for someone who always talks about nobility and being loyal to the Werewolf Mafia laws, you're just as bad and corrupt as I am.” Denzel was thrown back at his words.

I have heard a lot about this man and have only seen him twice or once on TV. Never did I imagine that a man so evil would be this beautiful. But it is said that Lucifer was once the most beautiful angel, right? His smile spread into a full on grin - a happy one at that as he spread his arms and walked towards me. “Dahlia!! I have been waiting so long for you.” The excitement in his voice not only confused me, but also sent ugly shivers down my spine. Why was he acting like we were supposed to be old buddies?

After a while, Ad and Ben came in. “Morning,” Ad said. He was in Mafia mode. “Nothing good left in the morning after that asshole sent that message,” Nicolas murmured. “I think you’ll change your mind,” Ad predicted. A smirk on his lips made me think about what arrows he had in his quiver. Nicolas tilted his eyebrows and asked, “You found something?” “Indeed, I have,” Ad radiated. “So, what are you waiting for, an Oscar?” Ben grumbled. He looked to be really exhausted.

"A few hours. Her and my brother run together, swimming together normal things kids their age do." "She has a high intensity to the sun sir she needs to treat it every day. I’ve given her some ointment and tablets." "I want her medical records." "I’m sorry. I can’t give you them sir it’s private and confidential.’" "I am the mafia and I pay your wages. Her name is Vallea Lupa. You shall deliver her medical records to me no matter what it takes. I want her to get the right medication so she can live here without fainting every time she is in the heat. Do you understand?’

Umma said to Tehzeeb after they alighted from the car "Okay my regards to mama" "She will hear" Umma walked inside the compound while Tehzeeb left for her work place "Ah who am I seeing like this?" Mama Khady said immediately she saw Umma which Umma was looking at her in awe because she was standing "Maimuna is this you?" Umma asked walking closer to Khady's mummy tears gleasing down her cheek "It's me Habiba, Alhamdulillah am getting better" Maman Khady said with smile on her face

Adnan pulled him forward, "this is Mubarak. Mubarak, this is..." "Silence!" Mubarak snarled at Adnan before taking a step forward, his eyes widening at the sight of Afrah. "My lady," he said, dropping his voice to a whisper, "I have heard so much about you. But nothing, and I mean nothing, can compare to your astonishing beauty. You are like a flower in the desert, a rose in a garden of thorns, a spectacle for any man to behold. Your beauty is insurmountable, unattainable, absolutely spectacular. And I honestly cannot begin to comprehend how you ended up with this... this man."

I just want to know who he is. “You think? You need to tell me everything you know about that night-“ “Oh crap, my job. It’s been over a week,” I say, the sudden terror consuming me. I’m not even considered about being immortal, but I am concerned about losing the new job promotion that I was meant to start over a week ago. “I was meant to start my new position and now Noah is going to fire me.” Cian looks shocked that it’s even at the forefront of my mind right now, but I’m not going to pretend like I wasn’t riding on that promotion. “Abella, none of that matters anymore. You belong here, in the immortal realm.”