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***Asahd’s POV:I got to work and went to the locker room to change and drop my things. The others were there. I greeted and they all replied.“How was your Sunday, buddy?” Derrick asked as we shared a handshake.“Interesting,” I replied, noticing Allison in a corner, blushing and smiling a little.“Mmhmm. Any girl involved?” he mused.“Not that I know of,” I chuckled.“Alright, man.”I just liked having Derrick or Alex around me. I’d actually become friends with them. They were the less annoying and competitive guys amongst the others. For example, Jason was always teasing me and tried to make me uncomfortable most of the time, calling me pretty boy and saying in a ‘joking’ manner that he didn’t see why the girls we worked with found me cute. That I wasn’t that pretty and blah blah. His ass was just jealous. I ignored him most of the time. Stephan was annoying because he teased me too and kept trying to make me hook him up with Saïda. Just like Jason, he was very competitive too. For
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Writer's POV:Though very young to be sultan, Asahd was able to keep the people of Zagreh in perfect peace and satisfaction. He did follow in his father's footsteps and the sultanate predicted that with time, he would definitely do more than his father had. He would be a greater sultan than his father.However, Asahd remained himself. He wasn't going be that 'All work and no play', sultan. No Sir. He sure knew how to have fun. He still went out with friends when he could, but remained responsible all the while.Saïda after two months succeeding the crowning, gave birth to a little girl. Their little princess whom they called Nadeen Raya Usaïd . She looked like both her parents to some extent. The perfect mix between Saïda and Asahd. She was a very jovial kid, just like her brother before her and always made her pa
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EXPLICITCONTENT!! 18+
WARNING!EXPLICITCONTENT!
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