Remember Wiz Khalifa Novels & Stories

She has a nasty-looking bruise on her forehead, but she won’t tell me where she got it from. Cheerleader Barbie overhears my comments and gives me a cool smile. “It means you lot need the most work.” My insides tighten at what clearly sounds like a threat. “Work?” I repeat, slowly. “You wanna explain what that means?” “There are five islands, each island for a specific number. The island you landed on is Level 1. The island you are going to is Level 0. Level 0 is for troublemakers who need to have a watchful eye on them.”

I'll remind her that she needs me. Because she does. Or I need her. And I'll do anything to keep her with me. ***************************************** ✨ Lewis - Kathleen song. Every time you try to forget who I am I'll be right there to remind you again You know me, know me ~ Reminder by The Weeknd ***************************************** ✨ Hola,

“You’ll survive.” Grammy slammed her palm against the table, cutting through the banter. “Listen. This fight will not be won by species. It will be won by unity. A dragon cannot hold without a witch’s ward. A vampire cannot move in sunlight without a wolf to guard his back. You will mingle. You will fight as one. Or you will die as many.” The tent went quiet again, the weight of her words pressing into every chest. Kael, perched on Serenya’s knee, tilted his head. “That’s what W.I.L.D. means,” he piped up. “We all fight together. We all win together.”

Admitting that to myself was hard but Khalifa helped me, he knew me, honestly I was thankful he did. He said he was going to help me forget about him completely, we were still going to be in contact because of Najmah and he was going to help me learn how to control my emotions. It was Khalifa I wanted not Khalid, I knew I was definitely not going to make a mistake. But Allah knows best. I was honestly blessed to have Khalifa. He was at all not the jealous type and I was more than grateful for that. Alhamdulillah. I only wanted to help Khalid see things in Allah's light and I ended up almost loosing my consciousness. Allah (SWT) knew who I wanted to be with, our heart is stupid and uncontroll

I state. “No. We don’t need you to track Ripley down. I need you to take care of a former business associate. He’s gotten out of line recently and he needs to be dealt with.” “Permanently?” I ask, I need to know whether I’m going to be sending a message or sending him home. “Yes.” Both men answer in unison. “Okay,” I stand from the chair abandoning the whiskey, “text me the info to the number you called me on and give me until the end of next week.”

"And you will add Malo by wizkid and Tiwa savage." "Ring." Lekky started. "Ring ring ring ring, you don't hit my line no more oh you don't make it ring ring ring ring, I can't keep this on a low I want you to make it ring ring ring ring.. Ring By Kehlani and Cardi B." Michal finished happily. "Yeah Michal." Mirabella gave her a thumb up. "All." Michal faced Mirabella

"Hell no. I'm more inclined towards Burna Boy, I think no one does Africa as he does. Probably why he is called the Giant of Africa." "He must be your favorite then." She turned sideways so she was mimicking my position and we were now facing each other. "Nah, my favorite is Wizkid. Nobody comes close, nobody. His voice, his lyrics, his style. I'm just a sucker for him." She replied with a dreamy voice and expression and I made a mental note not to say anything negative against Wizkid in the nearest future. Not like, I could think of anything negative to say in the first place.