Mufasa Ahadi Novels & Stories

**** PRESENT "So we already had the information prior to this meeting, but we needed to calm everyone's nerves. Mason Xander... You had innocent people and your fellow Rosians murdered for your own greed... After Gray trusted you." "Gray Mctokins is dead! And there's nothing wrong with me being ambitious or wanting to be the leader." Reina glared at Mason and stabbed him in his arm, where the pain hadn't reached yet. "Arrgh! You bitch! Who do you think you are?" Reina chuckled and replied, "Oh, me? I'm Maximus Don's second living daughter, Ashlyn Don. It's nice to meet you in person, Scarface. I've heard tons of stories."

This is a bonus chapter for the Mafia Academy and I promise you want to read it. While I have you, I need to thank you for reading about these three amazing couples. If you continued this far, I'm sure they are as special to you as they are to me. For Mr. Xavier's complete story and how he found himself at Rochester, you’ll want to read Hotter Than Hell available on GoodNovel. Xavier is the head of the desert crime syndicate when Madison enters his world. One day, I plan to write about his children.

HAKAN ** The second we got back to my mansion, I immediately got my best men working on a plan to get my girl back. I could see the sceptical looks on their faces when they were informed that the mission was to rescue the girl I brought back home with me. Tivan was my right hand man, Diazo was my enforcer, Cesare was the hacker/ tech genius, Axton handled the accounts, and Sebas was my spy. “Is this chick really worth all this trouble? I’ve got something planned for tonight.” Sebas said from his spot in the corner of the room.

Abigail murmured. "What is it sir?" Maria said. "Nothing, maybe it is another Adrianna," he said. "Do you have her photo?" Dad asked and she nodded. She took out her phone and started scrolling at it. She later gave dad the phone and from his horrified look I knew it was the same Adrianna who was a mile away. "Do you know her sir?" Maria asked. "No, I don't think so. But Adrianna , who I know, I haven't seen for a long time and she is part of the mafia so I can't say whether it is her or not," dad said and we looked at him suspiciously.

“You must really love coffee, you are here again” She titled her head, confused . She was sure she didn’t know this man yet he was speaking with her casually as if he knew her. “I’m Micheal, I also work for Mr Wolfs”. He introduced. Maya nodded her head as realization washed over her. “Ah, I see. I’m Maya”. “This is the fourth time I’m seeing you come here today, you must really like the coffee here.”. “Those other times the coffee were not for me but for the boss”

I just stand there waiting, until, Tobi's silhouette appears in the doorway, clowning and breakdancing. I know i have hinted you enough to the fact, but i've never spelled it out. Here it is: Tobechukwu Joash Obiatu is a mugu. A tight mugu. And i tell him that with every airful i get. His usual answer: The brother to a mugu... "... is a big mumu." He says, a full grin breaking across his face.

Both Megan and Eden can now see the light on their foreheads and make Megan seem to be in a dream, until she falls asleep, because of exhaustiveness and heavy thought. Eden smiled only slightly and began to move quickly leaving Movaro for the Dasford area, especially Jazmore which became his domain. He has found and obtained the Luna. ♡♡♡ Dont forget to review this story ^^

It then speaks to her in some ancient language. "I AM BACK MY LOVE.MY LOVE AKKUSA". The mummy then puts his hand on her face and leans forward to kiss her. But she regains herself and push him off. She then takes time to let her mind to be processed and comes back in reality. "Whoa whoa man .I am not your LOVE and i don't even know WHO YOU are rather than THE MUMMY TITTLE. So please let me go and i promise I will make it a blind eye.please?"

The persistent buzzing of the phone pierced the early morning silence. Dante’s eyes snapped open, his body reacting before his mind could catch up. He sat up with a low grunt and ran a hand over his face, trying to shake off the heavy weight of exhaustion. He had barely closed his eyes, Svetlana’s image still burning in his thoughts. He reached for the phone on the nightstand and answered in a low voice. “What’s going on?” “It’s Adriano, boss,” came the steady reply from his trusted man in Milan. “We’ve got a problem.”

Posh ladies dressed in silk and lace turned to each other, snickering, calling her names, mocking her presence beside someone like Raphael. "Does he always pick strays off the street?" "He must be bored—this one's plain." But Martha held her posture, just like Alessia had told her to—shoulders straight, spine tall, expression unreadable. Raphael noticed. He didn't speak, but the way his jaw twitched gave him away. Without warning, he stepped onto the raised podium at the center of the room, the microphone switching on with a soft click. "Everyone," he began, his voice calm but resolute, commanding the entire hall's attention. "This is Martha. My woman. And I suggest you treat her as such."