Raina Hausa Novel Complete Novels & Stories

RINA hissed so loudly and flung the book she was reading on the bed, and got up. It was a novel, she had been trying to read and comprehend this novel for the past thirty minutes now, but she kept flipping back to the beginning once she has reached a particular page. The novel just wasn't entering. A lot was on her mind, for a lot has happened. She was actually trying to see if she could use the novel to clear her head, at least until Zaina comes by.

‘She would run from me’ I added fully believing that she would, I don’t think I could survive if that was the case. I slowed as we pulled into the ranch, the quick change from a fast speed to a slow one causing us to jerk forward in our seats and I darted my arm out in hopes the action would act as an extra seat belt for Nina. Her wide eyes staring back at me with a fury and yet again I had added fuel to the fire that she had been silently burning me alive with. I really didn’t know how I was to get out of the doghouse she had put me in without giving her all and every truth.

She was busy thinking about her mistakes that made her this easy of a target by everyone. Once the girls were gone she continues to clean despite the pain she was feeling. She knew it. It was really bad for her to come close to those beautiful people. After cleaning she went out of the building with a portion of her face red. She's used to the pain but not with the insults. It was still hurting her even if it's going on for years now. "Keep your head up Braun, you might trip." Sasha glance up and saw Eustone leaning against the wall with a smile that immediately faded when he saw her face. The expression he was showing was kind and it reminded her of a beautiful springtime. A spring... ***

Even his mother, Adaku, gave up crying and pointing accusing fingers on Echi and his mother; instead, she decided to follow the advice of her husband and not waste tears on a corpse that would never be brought back to life. The next month came quickly, unannounced. For the first four or five days, the new rains poured with sober mood, drumming the roofs of every villager. The wind accompanied the storm and threw forceful fists on the trees, scattering the green and yellow leaves in all corners of the village. It was in this period when the clouds were wet with tears, and the rain was executing its instructions that Olanna finally got pregnant.

This chapter is in third person's p.o.v. Wunmi got inside the room and removed her Gele. She sat on the bed and removed her shoes while waiting for her Aunty to bring Adesewa. The naming ceremony was a big success as people from far and wide came as a result of her little popularity when David was alive. "Adesewa wants food o, she has been crying since." Aunty Bimpe said as she brought the baby.

"Now, are you going to keep making excuses to run back into your corner, or are you going to help me crush these star-anise pods?" Nalvath stared down at her small, warm hand, his ancient heart hammering a frantic rhythm against his ribs. The deep, heavy trauma of a lifetime spent being hated by his own kind began to soften under her gaze. Slowly, deliberately, he moved his arm forward, letting his dark skin brush against her fingers, surrendering to the brilliant, saving warmth of her touch.

Ava’s POV Sleep was a stranger that night. I had tossed and turned until the moon itself had traveled halfway across the sky, the glow through my curtains mocking my exhaustion. My wolf stirred restlessly beneath my skin, as though aware of my turmoil but refusing to share its calm with me. Every breath in the dark felt stifling, every thought circling back to Diego, to Sage, to the chains of my family’s expectations. I finally pushed the covers off with a sigh and padded to my balcony doors. The air outside was cool and heavy with the faint scent of rain. The courtyard below looked peaceful, but peace was the last thing inside me.

"Well uh. It was nice to meet you Dera. I hope to see you some other time." I loved the way my name rolled off his tongue. "You too Seun." I mutter not bothering to acknowledge the last part of his statement. We part and I ended up buying the purple phone case which was in fact made for my brand of iPhone. Luckily I got home just in time before Damilayo got home. Ini was in fact relieved to see me and I think secret shopping is going to be our secret new thing. A/N: Phew! First chapter. How do y'all like it. When I started writing this book I felt like I wasn't embracing my Culture. I mean as a Nigerian, an igbo girl for the matter. You'd expect me to write more about my culture, my people.

the aged security man said "We're here to see Hajiya" "Oh you're welcome. You can go inside please" the man said to them and opened the door for them "Thank you" they both entered inside the shop and walked straight to the receptionist. The young lady at the desk was busy reading a novel titled "Zaheera" a novel written by Zainab Abdulkadir. She was so engrossed in the novel that she didn't see them until Khady finally spoke "Good morning" Khady greeted "Oh! I'm sorry" the lady said before greeting them " Good Morning to you. Welcome to Ashafa's shopping mall. How may I help you?" the lady said in a professional way

Jax responded. "Omg!" Raine stood up. "Omg I thought your face looked familiar! Jax it's her! The books we you know! I've read all your books! Back when I broke my ankle, they came in very handy to help pass the time. Remember Jax? The sexy paranormal ones? The ones we ah borrowed scenes from!" "Yeah, I remember the sex parts." Jax replied. "You perv, you would remember that part." Raine remarked. "Jax, we have a famous author here! In our bar! Omg! So are your MC ones gonna be as erotic?"