Wahiba Fatima Novels & Stories

All of these were observed by Fatima, also known as Satanika by her clients, who was hiding in the shadows to silently observe everyone. If it weren't for a mission she was hired for, she wouldn't even step in that room full of pretentious people. "Look at them smiling at each other, but talk shit behind their backs." A lazy smirk appeared on the beautiful face that can make every man go crazy. If trust and love are real, then why was she there in the first place? Because Bea Wrights wanted to prove to her friends that her husband is not like their partners who cheated on them. And she hired her to do the job. After all, exposing a man's cheating nature is her job.

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.

"As far as I know, I have not violated any law and I am a good citizen of the Philippines. But why do I look like an unlucky woman?" Kim laughed, then smoothly released the arrow. She smiled when she hit the target. My friend turned around and patted my cheek. "It's better that you stop frowning, Fatima. Your face looks like crumpled paper, you might get old soon. Don't despair, you'll find a way out. No problem that cannot be solved."

They turned to see tall, beautiful dark haired woman standing a few feet away with a smirk on her face. Leah had to admit. She felt a momentary bit of jealousy upon first seeing the woman. The woman looked graceful and elegant. Leah felt almost homely compared to this woman, and the smirk on the woman’s face didn’t make things any better. Leah almost felt like smacking the smirk right off her face. Was this bitch one of Ray’s ex-lovers? She wouldn’t be surprised. After all, Ray was a very handsome and sexy man. He had no doubt had many past lovers to satisfy his needs. He was a wolf after all. Wolves have been rumored to have a very high sex drive.

Her nipples hardened beneath her abaya, and a dampness began to gather between her thighs. “May Allah protect us from these infidels,” Fatma muttered, but even as the words left her lips, she knew it was a lie. In truth, she longed to be conquered by these men, to feel their strong hands on her body and their hard cocks filling her most intimate places.

“I.....I....I... Guessed. Your voice and your face reminds me of someone I considered a mentor and a teacher. Ana Asif (forgive me) if I offended you.” La! La! La! La binti. No such thing. May I sit on the bed? Naam. (Yes) Shukran (thank you).what is your name habibty? Ismi Humeyra bint Ibrahim bin Talha Ibrahim bin Talha? The late mufti. ? Naam she answered with tears in her beautiful eyes. The same eyes she inherited from her father. Which is my favorite surah and Ayah binti?

Each one slams against my skull, telling me something that completely contradicts the next. I want this. I want him. I need to want her. I hate this. I don’t hate it, I’m just not in the mood. Kieran does it different. Lana does it right. Being with Kieran is easy. Lana is who I should be with. Kieran is the one I want. No, Lana is. Kieran, Lana, Kieran, Lana, KIERAN-

She was going to see Sheikh Uthman and he’s probably the craziest human being she has ever met. “Oh my dear Tequila, just the woman I’ve been looking for” A soft voice thick with Arabic stopped her from going further and she turned back. It was the Queen dowager, Queen Fatima. even if she forgot everyone’s face, she would never forget hers. This woman was the kind of woman Tequila promised herself never to be. Someone who represented the soft community and someone they enjoyed pushing over. She took it lightly though, she made it look easy. Tequila smiled and she hoped it wasn’t looking forced. She turned back and she headed towards the old woman who had her hands outstretched.

My mom says with the same beautiful fake practiced smile but it falls a little when she sees Jake and Emily. “Please tell me this girl is your bodyguard’s girlfriend.” My mom says in a friendly tone but I could hear the malice. “Mrs Williams.” “That’s not my name anymore.” My mom says rudely. What is her problem? “So can I call you ‘danika’s mother’?” Emily asks, innocently. “No. you may call me Mrs. Walts.”

she said with so much joy Amira was so confused as to how she had gotten here and who this woman was. As if the woman had read Amira’s mind she said “My name is Tarah.. Queen Tarah, my guards found you in the bush unconscious and then brought you here” Amira couldn’t remember anything other than the sharp pain she’d felt before she felt down. She clutched into her baby bump. Queen Tarah noticed how she held unto her stomach and smiled “I had my midwife check you since I noticed you were heavy with child and she told me the baby is okay and you where 5months gone” Queen Tarah said