Romantic Hausa Novels Complete Novels & Stories

Angel said and rolled her eyes “What's your name?” I asked “Why would I tell you, maybe your one of those guys who kidnap me,” She said “You know uno don't talk to her because I'm getting pissed at her” Angel said and left us “I'm not one of those guys I got kidnap here 3years ago and I'm Rhythm but you can call me uno” “Uno huh because you're the one who got here first?, btw I'm klea” she said Oh,she guesses easily when the uno came from interesting.

He walked back to his part and start packing the necessary things he will need over there. *** Guess Tehzeeb will be free for now Thank you all for reading my novel. I appreciate your efforts by voting and commenting My Upcoming Novel will be Hausa Novel and it's gonna be my first novel in hausa...... DANI KIKE

Okay, maybe the makeup is a little bit too much. I took a picture and sent it to the group. BADDIES!😌💙💙😍 Bel. Oh my gosh!! Girllll!! You look so pretty! Fucking pretty!! Don't even try to clean the makeup. Omalicha nwa!😍😍😍 Ade wouldn't be able to take his eyes off you. Mich. Bruhhhh! Guyyyy!! Fry us ooo. We are your plantain. Whattt??

I wonder why it's been sealed off in the dark corner of an even longer and darker corridor. I pull one of the books off the shelves and look at the title. It is a very old book, with writing barely legible. I must test my skills in reading Hausa. "The Origins" is what the title says. I open the first page and begin to read. It happened long ago that Q'waeti journeyed all over the land setting the people aright and instructing the people that would come in the future how they should act. Q'waeti instructed the people on how to build houses. One day Q'waeti

“I’ll find a hot guy, make out with him and have sex with him” “Then they’ll know”. She closed her books, kept them on the desk beside her bed and went to sleep.

He laughed, "I am. My great grandfather is from Gombe, he moved to Lagos and he married a Yoruba woman as second wife, she gave birth to my grandfather who also married a Yoruba woman. My mom is Yoruba too so you can say I'm half Hausa and half Yoruba." "Can you speak Hausa?" He smiled guiltily, "not really." "Then you're fully a Yoruba man." "I have Hausa blood." He argued. "It's been diluted." "Okay, you win." He said laughing. "You're Hausa right? It's actually obvious." "How? Because I'm too young to be married and the Hausas are known for early marriage." She remembered their first meeting. "Okay I might have been rude to you with that statement and..."

Cause I have to keep this up till I get what I want. I head out of the house towards my car and that is when I bump into Adamu. Lisa's talker Hausa gateman who for some reason looks Igbo. "Ah!! Oga sir! Good morning fah! How your night? " He begins as soon as he sights me. (Boss, good morning! How was your night. Ah' and 'fah' are exclamations){Pidgin} "Erm, Adamu, how far you now?" I greet.

She beamed at her. Asma asked everyone to introduce their selves since they're all new there and no one knew each other. Nana introduced herself to her other nine colleagues who are extremely friendly. There are three Christians among them, two Yorubas, a Baruba and the rest are Hausas like her. She knew she will be great with two of them, Habiba and Zainab because they are very easygoing, lovely and they seem to like her. Habiba is married with two children whilst Zainab just got married and wanted to learn more things to Cook for her husband. Nana also told them that she just got married three months ago.

"Don't waste your time James. I am not here to die. I only followed you here because you are unfamiliar with Igboland. I didn't come here to put my life at risk. As you can see, I have a beautiful wife and and three young children who are still growing up. I already lost a wife, it will be bad if my children find out that their father died trying to destroy the gods that their ancestors worshipped. It will be too bad James. Count me out of your plans. Stick with Umuise. They don't have a chief priest who would challenge you. They are simple faithful worshippers of their gods. Every man and his own shrine." James grabbed the book he was reading and flipped the pages quickly. Then he turned to

Only rich men from the North are called Alhaji. Alhajis' wives are called "Hajia" or "Alhaja". But Hajia seems to be most preferred amongst the women. This explanation was for people who are confused about the term as it has been mentioned a few times in this book. Also I would like to say that this book will be ending this month and I have only a handful of chapters for you guys. But I have another book coming in January and it's going to be a werewolf book so stay tuned for that.