Love, while often perceived as beautiful and perfect (like roses) can also conceal pain, betrayal, or hidden truths(the thorns). Behind the surface of passion and romance, there may be buried emotions,secrets, that complicate the idealized image of love. "Join me on the journey of Hedaya and Maheer, as we uncover what lies beneath the thorn of their rose."

Rain remembers everything. Every whispered prayer. Every slammed door. Every almost-love and every wound hidden beneath soft smiles. For Ilham, rain has never just been rain. It is comfort. Memory. A language only her heart seems to understand. In the middle of a loud, loving family filled with teasing sisters, late-night conversations, wedding chaos, and unspoken emotions, she moves through life carrying feelings she cannot always explain, and truths she is terrified to admit. Because some kinds of love arrive gently. And some arrive like a storm. Surrounded by people who love fiercely and imperfectly, Ilham finds herself caught between loyalty, guilt, longing, and the aching need to be understood. Then there is Aayan. The one person who sees through every version of her. Calm where she is restless. Certain where she is afraid. What begins as quiet comfort slowly turns into something far more dangerous, a connection so deep it threatens the careful balance of their lives and the relationships around them. As emotions intensify and buried feelings rise to the surface, Ilham must confront the question she has spent so long avoiding: What happens when the person who feels like home is the very person you are not supposed to love? Set against rainy Abuja nights, intimate family moments, sisterhood, faith, heartbreak, and healing, this story is a deeply emotional journey about love in all its complicated forms, the kind that breaks you, remakes you, and teaches you that sometimes the heart chooses for itself.

"Some love stories don't begin with fireworks... they begin with silence, du'a, and two hearts whispering Bismillah." Zeenat never expected her quiet life in Kaduna to shift. But when Abdulhakeem calm, kind, and devoted - gently begins to reveal what's in his heart, everything changes. What begins with glances and respectful distance slowly becomes a journey of trust, love, and faith. As family responsibilities pull them in different directions, and the unspoken words between them deepen, they must navigate emotions, tradition, and timing all while trusting that Allah's plans are more beautiful than anything they could imagine. Silent Du'a is a slow-burn, faith-based romance full of soft moments, cultural beauty, and heartfelt dua. A story where love is patient, gentle... and destined.

Love in the sky

Nafida Ahmad Bala had a peaceful life, filled with laughter and contentment-until Ahmad Ibrahim Danjuma forced his way in. What began as an uninvited presence soon spiraled into chaos, turning her world upside down. Ahmad wasn't just a disruption; he was a storm that shattered everything she held dear. Trapped in a whirlwind of manipulation, heartache, and betrayal, Nafida struggles to reclaim her happiness. But when love is twisted, can it ever be untangled? Or is she doomed to drown in the wreckage Ahmad left behind? Will Nafida ever break free? Or is her fate already sealed? There's only one way to find out.

Kamilla runs down the stairs, her fingers clutching her dress to prevent it from trailing behind her. she's about to walk down completely when his voice stops her. "Princess" He calls out in a raspy voice and she freezes. Kamilla doesn't turn to stare at him or acknowledge him and that only seems to irk him more. 'Princess' Calls me that like he cares. 'Good, it should' she says internally. "Go and change" He instructs and instantly her pulse beats at his words and she finds herself exhaling slowly before turning to face him. "who are you to tell me what to do" She spits eyes glaring in his direction but she doesn't maintain eye contact. Sadiq's eyes narrow and he walks closer, his steps predatory. "Your husband" He states matter of factly and she scoffs. "Husband?.." Kamilla pauses for dramatic effect. "Husband to who exactly, is It to the woman you left alone in a rediculously big house or the wife you haven't so much as touched since you got married?" By the end of her sentence, she has her arms folded across her chest as she glares at the rediculously handsome figure in front of her. he might be known as the 'Amir' outside and a crown prince but in here she's his queen. "You want me to touch you princess" His voice is low and sultry as he licks his bottom lip while his gaze remains fixated on her. kamilla's breath gets caught in her throat and heat instantly raises up her cheeks. defiant she raises her chin. "I..We weren't talking about that" She stutters trying to brush it off. Amir Sadiq's face suddenly turns serious as he stands straighter. "Come here princess" He orders in a sharp voice. "Never knew my princess craved for my touch" He mutters low enough. _____ Kamilla Bello never thought that from juggling her daily life in a cafe she sets out in the outskirts of the city with her best friend shed suddenly be wedded off to a man. Not any man but him. Amir J.S.E.H. The man whose name is whispered and a man whose power suffocates,

🌹 Twisted Fates 💔 "She loved him in silence-until silence was no longer an option." Summayah never thought her quiet crush on Jibril would go beyond stolen glances and whispered duas. He was distant, older, and completely out of reach. Until the day her grandmother arranged their marriage-without telling her. Shocked and overwhelmed, Summayah tried to fight it. But love was already blooming in her heart. Long before the nikkah. Long before he even knew. Now caught between tradition, unspoken emotions, and a marriage she never asked for-but secretly wanted-Summayah must face the truth: Sometimes the heart chooses long before you're ready. #HalalLoveStory #CrushToMarriage #TwistedLove #MuslimRomance #SweetAndDramatic

There is a thin line between love and hate. A delicate balance, a twist of fate. A tender glance, a fiery gaze. A gentle touch, a heated shove. Yet in the balance we are known to reside, where love and hate collide in our hearts. So as we walk the line and we embrace the fire, with the love that soothes and the hate that tires.. along the line, we realize that something so strong, can only ever be compared to something even stronger. Such is the case for Khayrah Ammal and Muhammad Adnaan. Where in the pursuit of disdain, lines get crossed and what we thought was so clearly hate, turns out to be something softer, something with a promise. Though, with all love stories, there can never be a promise of a happily ever after. Something so close might sometimes be farther than we think.

Copyright© 2019. All rights reserved. [#3 in Malik/Othman series] [can be read separately] Janaan Anwaar Othman, the cherished figure in the Othman family, is untouchable, and no one escapes unscathed in her presence. She's not one to confront outsiders, as her affections are reserved for her beloved older cousin-brother, Hamal Habib Malik, who doubles as her anchor during panic attacks and nightmares. To Janaan, no one compares to Hamal. Everything changes when she declares her love for Hamal at the tender age of fourteen, only to be met with a crushing rejection that prompts Hamal to leave the country. Janaan is left shattered. Four years later, they find themselves at the same school, unable to hold back their feelings, and confess their love once more. But when Hamal, once again, abandons her, Janaan's father arranges her marriage to another cousin, Aalam Muhsin Malik, sparking chaos in the Othman and Malik families. No plagiarizing of this book! Aishatu.

The Silent Wife of Zamfara Bound by royal customs and the weight of tradition, Samira enters the palace as a bride with no voice. But her silence is not weakness-it's power in disguise. In a world where women are meant to obey, she dares to change the story.