As the end came out beautifully, My start was beautiful, Indeed my name AMAANI is a whole meaning My life,experience,love for a Diary is now shared with my partner, As he ride all my pain away in love , Idrovehimtoanewworldinlove, It started all ugly, And cleave with sorrow to aching hearts. With a final wave, all disappears Beneath the hush of silent tears At first I thought, Why can't sorrow be so kind As to hide away and stay confined? And leave us only thoughts of bliss, Of joyful things to reminisce. So I focused not on sorrow,born Where forlorn times but now are happy, But instead of misery and trial, And pleasure all felt without relent And with all the love to fill our hearts, Sorrow and pain then soon departs. some life stories sound incredible,some sound like fiction,others will make your mouth pop open in unbelief,life they say have its ups and downs but with AMAANI'S life she has only seen sadness and grieve right from a young age.

"Wallahi, I've fallen in love with you," he whispered, his eyes cast downward, his voice laced with vulnerability. "I've always had eyes for you." I stood there, frozen, my nerves unraveling like a thread. My hands grew clammy, and my heart raced with excitement. This was the moment I had dreamed of, the moment my crush would confess his feelings. But my joy was short-lived, shattered by the harsh reality of our differences. I came from a middle-class home, a different tribe, and I knew Adnan's mother, Hajiya, would never approve of me. The thought sent a chill down my spine. And then, there was Laila, my best friend, who had been pining for Adnan for years. Hajiya had always hoped they would end up together, and I knew I was no match for their desired union. I looked up, and Adnan's distressed expression mirrored my own turmoil. His eyes pleaded for a response, but I couldn't find the words to ease his anxiety.

When Hibatullah Abubakar meets Salman Baanziye, it's annoyance at it's very best at first sight. Salman is a ball of fire, Hibatullah is the very definition of an Ice Queen. They are simply put, poles apart. When destiny throws them together, Hibba and Salman navigate the world and sketch their love story, conquering various obstacles and leaving the world in awe of their love. This is Hibba and Salman's tale of when their hearts collide.

Their fate is entwined, tangled Two similar people yet so different, The same blood yet unique, Bonded yet separated. With a perfect life and perfect family. All tipped over by a single encounter. ........................ "Thank you for understanding. But if you don't mind please what is your full name?" I was startled by the question but I still replied. "Nadya Bello Maidala and who may you be? " She looked at me with wide eyes, then replied. "I knew your father, May his soul rest in peace. I am Noor Atif Abul Kareem." "Amen, Thanks a lot. The Abul Kareem's know." I asked amazed. " Yeah." Answered Noor. ......................... #2 in tawa - 14 Sep 2020 #1 in tawa - 22 Sep 2020 #3 in fulani - 3 Oct 2020 #3 in africabookclub - 13 Oct 2020

It took a wrong turn to align their paths. They met at a time when both were lost souls, navigating through loss and the storms of life. At first, it was silence and long stares. Then the sceptical meetings blossomed into an orbit of comfort that uncovered the similarities of their souls in the bleak room of a psychiatric hospital. What began as hush tunes in their hearts boomed into a fierce crescendo. Noorie was a woman of fire, spontaneous and outgoing which rivalled Amir's quiet, organised and shy nature. Yet, their differences were a factor in the whole circumstances that bonded theirs hearts, souls and lives. They decided to take the leap into a life together. Marriage. It took her away from home, across the continent to the city of London where a new life awaits her. Her optimism was great. She was ready to learn the new way of life and fit in. But her new family found ways to tell her she was not fair enough to be part of them nor would they give her a chance to fit in. Little did she know that should be the least of her problems. There were a lot the man, her husband, with honey-wheat eyes that captivates her, whose sincerity melts her heart, and attitude races it had hidden from her. So much that brought fears, insecurities and secrets neither her nor her husband were ready for.

A muslim love story about a lady called minal who 's world comes crashing as her love life takes a drastic turn and how the cruelest of hearts come melting on her new journey to discovering her new self and if she would ever come to love again.

~~Love Prevails~~ ~~its a heart touching love story ~~click on to find out how Haisam & Majnoon were able handle all the trials they faced ~~its gonna be fun,entertaining & educative click read😘

"Anee place your hand here" he said using his index finger to point to his chest and I slowly place my hand there feeling his heartbeat in fast motion.. A mixture of happiness and live with pure ever after. "What do you feel?" He asked "Your heart beating extremely fast" "That's my life with you inside" he smiles sending shivers down my spine. "Without me your heart will still be beating.." I challenge confuse. "But Ahmaad will be nothing but a walking dead. . ." *** *** This is not your predictable story. it's a long journey with Ahmaad and Haneesa as the lead, a journey of love and mushiness, it's spicy and hot and you won't know what will hit you. Keep the tissue close by. All rights reserved! Cover by: Hijabifemenist

᎒ ੈ ✩ ‧₊ ᎒ ࿐ 🌊🥥 𝘏𝘐𝘋𝘋𝘌𝘕 IN WHICH corbyn feels too pressured under the spotlight and decides to fake his death and run away to somewhere no one will find him

"Why the hell would I want to marry you?!"I snapped "Well I don't wanna marry you either! but we don't have much of a choice now do we?"he spat,his jaw clenched When Abba tells you you're getting married to that cousin you never really liked, but you don't have a choice. And " I never wanted to marry you" turns to "I'm so lucky to have you"