Sakaci Hausa Novel Novels & Stories

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

Saskia muttered My brows creased, “What?” Saskia looked at me like I grew two heads before laughing. “I'm a slave. Vampires feed on me in exchange for coins.” She explained. My lips parted, “Oh,” I remained silent, like I lost my tongue. It's my first time meeting a human. I didn't know there are human beings sold as slaves here. “I'm here for Izaac.” She giggled, her brush moving smoothly across the white canvas. I can see happiness in her eyes, “Do you like Izaac?” I asked

This chapter is in third person p.o.v EIGHT MONTHS LATER Wunmi works as a secretary in one of the biggest clothing business line in Abuja after her graduation. She graduated with First Class Honours from the university of Lagos, during the convocation ceremony was when she was offered so many jobs and gifts. She chose the one at Abuja because it was a business she had an experience in.

"I can't let you move an inch from this house," Zack said, "Why, please, let me leave," Sarah said, "Are you serious about leaving me?" Zack asked, "What do you mean?" Sarah asked, "Okay, let me drop you there," Zack said, "or do you have the address with you?" Zack asked, "I wrote the address down yesterday" Sarah retorted, "Did you know places In Lagos?" Zack asked, "I don't know anywhere, but I believe that

And after all, what's a lie? Tis but the truth in masquerade." -Unknown ... "No ma, no be how much I de sell am," (no ma, that's not how much I can sell it) the dark tall and slim Hausa trader spoke to Doris and Martha in pidgin with thick Hausa accent dripping as he spoke. "Ok, give us for one thousand five hundred naira..." (Give it to us at the price of one thousand five hundred naira) Martha tried bargaining with him.

Monica noticed that Saki's body was trembling and had a feeling that she remembered what had happened before, which caused her to be in fear, but it was normal since she was almost being violated, and he had to admit that this girl was very strong since she didn't cry after she encountered all of that. Monica looked at Saki and guessed that this girl should be at her high school. He thought for a while and knew that this girl should be one of the characters among the stories that he had read or watched in his previous lives, but right now, she was alive, she was real, and it was better to not mix the thing between fiction that he read in his previous lives and the reality which happened in f

Her mother sighed, wondered how to start this story that left distaste in one's mouth. "Do you know B.B Bakura?" Their faces changed at the supposedly unrelated question the old lady asked. "Have you no eyes?" She asked harshly in Hausa making the recipients of her words flinch. They had eyes, they just had never put that kind of two and two together. "Can you not see that nose Labeebah is carrying around is a replica of that Kanuri boy B.B Bakura?" Labeebah's aunt blinked over and over like a doll, wondering how her sister ever even entangled herself with the current Vice President.

said Sakha, followed by a slow sigh. Galih nodded in agreement. Maybe it was because this would be Sakha’s last wedding, so his master intended to throw a big party. Whereas previously, with his three wives at home, he didn’t even hold a reception. Making Galih even more convinced that it proves Sakha doesn’t really have feelings for his three wives. Then, why is this one different? It was because Sakha married her in this village. Where Sakha is an immigrant who wants to get the benefits that exist from the fertile land here. To do that, Sakha needs support and the right approach with the villagers.

Saki wants to take this opportunity to both help Vera get revenge, and also get a good land to face people. 3 years ago Saki invested in a big project that sold his fiancée, but that project failed, causing him to lose both lead and fishing, he regrets that if he wasn't greedy, he wouldn't have pushed her into it that road. When Vera didn't say goodbye, he went looking for her but couldn't find her, he was both sad and regretful because Elias had come to ask her, she must have satisfied men's lust to get someone like her Elias asked. Now right next to him, he will do whatever it takes to get her and the lands in Elias's hands, like one arrow hitting two birds.

"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