Novel & Cerita Mufasa Ahadi

He patted Issac on the shoulder as he passed and came closer to us. " I am Usif , the brother of our pride leader. Next in line to take over. I apologize for all of this " he said, sounding mournful. He was trying to be strong for his pride , but his brother and a lot of his people had just died. " I am Adrian , beta to this pack. And I am currently stuck behind a magical protection spell , so apologies I can not come and shake your hand. This is none of your fault or ours , just the doings of a mad woman. Our alpha will be here soon. I imagine " I smiled at him. " And this is our former Luna " he nods his head at her.

His company's CEO is his late younger brother's son. Dilshad hussain - she is ahad's mother, really calm, down to earth person. She loves his family and runs a NGO. Adam hussain - He is ahad's brother, is an engineer by profession. Younger from ahad and the naughtiest person in their family. He loves his brother and his family alot. Kulsooma begum - she is ahad's grandma, the most enthusiastic lady and the coolest member in their family. She hates her own name as its bit old.

Hayden asks changing the topic. Harsh immediately gives answers with reports as evidence. "They have begun rebelling, and they are using their weapons against the weak." Harsh starts, presenting pictures of their deeds. "And their leader is a black, he is from Africa. His name is Paul Ebuka." Harsh concludes, Hayden is quiet for a while. "Is there any vacancy in our staff?" He asks instead, Harsh nods. "Good, cause I have a certain someone in mind." He says, eyes distant.

‘I could feel every word they said as if it’s a knife stabbing through my heart, the pain is unbearable. The scornful eyes of my stepmother and my half sisters still haunt me. I still can’t escape their sneers even after all this time.’ ‘My name is Ella Hughes, the first daughter of Howard Hughes and Lilith. My story is a sad one filled with heart breaks, I’m a 23 year old and I’m here to tell you a story of my life. ’

Harper’s POV “Let me remind you, Harper,” Cade growled, “I’m not that simple, kind country boy I once was. I’m a mafia don and there’s a correct way to speak to me.” He released my hands and slowly brought his arms down beside my head, not moving anything else. “Your attitude…your manner…” He continued. “That’s not how you speak to me. You speak to me like I hold your life in my hands—because I do.”

I said, my voice cracking. “You did the moment Bruno spared your father,” Murphy replied coldly. Tears fell from my eyes as I stared at the ground. “He needs to be gone before the end of the week,” Murphy said as he stood. “If he’s still alive then I’d step in…” He didn’t finish the sentence. He didn’t need to. Then he walked away, leaving me on the cold stone path, crying, scared, and completely alone. ---

"I swear to god if you dont get your ass right here, I -" "FINE" I shouted taking a seat still quite further from him. Infuriating human. My stomach growled at the sight of the pizza and before he can say anything I took a piece for myself. Fortunately, he didn't say anything just took the remote going through N*****x. The guy doesn't even have a my list. I guess it is stupid to assume, the mafia king here watches N*****x he is bored. He probably does other things, but what? "What do you want to see?" He asks his eyes on me.

“Do you think the mafia is a joke?” Evelyn’s heart skipped a beat at his sudden change in attitude. His deep dark gaze was making her nervous. ‘Are they going to beat us up now that we can’t pay the debt?’ “Jack… break Mark’s leg and continue to collect the debt.” Evelyn trembled in fear when she heard Damian’s order. She couldn’t understand him. At first, he saved her and looked like he was kind to her and now he’s ordering ruthlessly for her cousin’s leg to be broken.

Ohhh boy, he isn't going to let this topic go easily. I groan at constantly being treated like a baby. "You know aiden and roseline are our very close friends. We kinda brought up together. So both Aaron and rosaline is like you and Janice to us. For once I would have considered approving Aaron for you but not after all the heroic sh*t. I am going to tell you something ella and I want you to listen to me with open mind." I don't know why but anxiety starts to arising inside me. "Aaron runs a mafia clan. He's the king of America mafia. The ultimate leader." By each passing word my mind seals automatically. My breathe hitched, brain got jammed and body refuse to move. How many more shocks are

I heard that much from Layla. Ma'mun is the first, Kamil the second, Sa'ad the third, and Layla the forth and only child of her mother. The rest were from Alhaji Abdullah's late chadian wife who died when Sa'ad was six which explains his exotic looks and hair. Layla who apparently likes me a lot, found a way to whisper to me details of their family that even G****e could never have given me.