Safina is an aspiring professional chef- still chasing her big break, taking small gigs to get by. When she lands a 6-month contract at an office cafeteria, it feels like just another dead end. Until she meets Akbar-the sharp, composed CFO. One look, and everything shifts. Their connection grows beyond work, and despite whispers and warnings, nothing seems strong enough to pull them apart...until feelings get involved. Because love isn't the problem-it's that they're feeling different kinds of it. WinterBearz. 29/10/22.

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Layla Umar Faruk. A definition of beauty and brain. She gives beauty new meaning. Her beauty is ethereal, turning heads whereever she goes. Married to one of the riches, handsome, young heartthrob in kaduna, she is the topic of envy among the ladies both young and older women, cause a lot wish is their daughters that are in her position. But they said all that glitters is not gold. Layla loves AbdulAzeez, her husband of 6years with their beautiful daughter of 5 and she did all she could to maintain that façade of the perfect family until a tragidy struck. And it ended up breaking her to her core which raises the question. "Will love be enough?" Even at her lowest, AbdulAzeez couldn't man up and be the husband she deserved. The person that stood by her and walk her through that darkest part of her life which almost engulfed her was Jawad. AbdulAzeez's bestfriend since childhood and that's when Layla realize, love isn't really, it was never enough and it will never be enough. For Layla, meeting Jawad was both a blessing and a curse in disguise but for Jawad, meeting Layla was the best thing that ever happened to him. But that meeting prove to be the start of dangerous and forbidden love between Layla and Jawad.

"There are a lot of things you don't know about me." She raised her eyebrows. "I love fish, I catch cold very easily, I dislike pets and I like you." She stopped eating and looked at him wide-eyed. "What?" She started coughing. "Sorry." He passed her a tumbler of water and she gulped it down swiftly, her hands shaking as she dropped the cup on the table and looked up at him completely out of words. He smiled and sat back on his chair. "Yes Maryam, I have loved you for a long time, but I didn't realize it until now, and holding it is not something I can do anymore." "I...I...ya Muhammad..." she started but he cut her off, "you don't have to answer right now, just think about it. I don't want to force anything on you, I'll accept whatever decision you make." He smiled and went back to eating. She sat there awkwardly and couldn't even eat. She couldn't believe what he had just told her. She is Maryam Abubakar He is Muhammad Abduljabbar And this is their story😉❤️

This is a story of Mahnoor a.k.a Noori, a typical Hausa Yoruba girl, born and raised in kano, the northern part of Nigeria. Mahnoor isn't only an average beautiful thick girl, she also the soft, caring and loving person a friend, a sister, a brother, a father, a mother or a lover could ever asked for. But alot of people took her softness, her kindness, her caring attitude for granted, even amongst the ones she calls friends, she was always the one person they always over work, mock and ridicule, but she was ever loyal, even to boyfriends that always took her overlooking character for granted. But just at the right, everything changed, her love life, her father's financial status, everything changed and so did Mahnoor. Join me on this short but yet educative and exciting journey of Mahnoor and those surrounding her.

#1 in romance genre (1stJan - 8th Jan.) ( Again placed #1 in romance in Feb) Aaron got up from his seat and walked round the table towards her while she was still sitting as if glued to that seat. He bent towards her, his one hand on the table and with the other he held her chin so that their eyes were at level.. "Listen to me very clearly, Mrs Livia Aaron Rodriguez, you are my wife now. So you can only think of me, talk to me, smile at me, look at me and be around me only. You will do what I say." "I am not your slave." Ignoring her protest he continued,"And if you are feeling very needy and if you want to sleep with a man so much then don't worry just come to me and I promise you, I'll give you the best physical pleasure in this world. Afterall I'm quite experienced in this physical pleasure department." "Bastard!" she slapped his hand away but Aaron caught her mouth and kissed her hard... ____________ A cold and arrogantly ruthless CEO by day and a playboy by night, was how newspapers and magazines always portrayed the young billionaire Aaron Rodriguez but how much of truth did these rumours held? Was he really that kind of person as the rumours called or was there a different shade of him? Livia was going to find out soon... ______________ 18 Oct '19 - 12 Dec' 19 Word count : 34950-35000 approx. *** This is my first work and I hope you'll like it 😊 Do vote and comment because your support matters a lot. 👉 The work is unedited. So read at your own risk. If you find a mistake I hope you'll be able to either ignore it or point it out very politely. You can also check out my other book. Hopefully you'll like it too. ❤️

Macie Cole-daughter of Brandon and Lyra Cole. She is so close to reaching her dream of opening her very own bakery, but she's a little short on money. Too stubborn to ask her parents for help, Macie asks her brother's best friend for help. Ethan Miller-best friend to Jake Cole. When Jake's older sister comes in with a business proposition, he's intrigued. Something about Macie has always intrigued him. So, he agreed. But he's going to find it hard...Managing Macie. ***This is a spin-off to my book Loving Lyra. While I recommend you go check out LL first, this book can be read as a standalone. Some background stuff might be a little confusing though.***

Destined for each other yet unsure of each other's motives, Sultana is arranged to get married to save her father's business and reputation. They were strangers who turned husband and wife with just a statement. But as time passes the ice between them melts. Little did they know that they would fall immensely in love with each other. Sultana faces unfortunate circumstances as she goes through different ordeals one after the other from the hands of his mother and her sister, who vowed to make her life a living hell. She goes through the adversities and adversaries with love, hate, pain and passion that tests the very soul of their love. Will her patience and endurance make her pass this test? And in the end will their love win again?

SYNOPSIS They thought she will not last She melted his heart He sent her running They paid the price Before he was too rich, now he is royalty Before he had two wives, now there is a royal marriage Too many baggage, too little choice.... ..... When Amal got married, everyone thought she will be divorced the very next day. She has nothing. Not the looks nor prestige. Not even attitude! In a house with two other wives aside from her, even her age is against her. No experience nor wisdom. How can she fight for a place in such a state? To make it worse, Saif Garzali is the heir to the kingdom of Maicki! Amal needs to prove that even though prestige and looks goes a long way in a marriage, even a royal marriage, they don't necessarily give it life. Because when the war of marriage starts, the only trump card is what lies within. ????? This story will delve into some minds of African women and how jealousy drives our women until they crossed a line they might never ever think themselves capable of crossing. It has a fantasy feel though and I hope I will end it as my very own African Cinderella-eish story! Note: All pics were found in Google. Thanks to kannywood celebs!

Copyright© 2019. All rights reserved. "I never thought I would say this to anyone, but I want you to use me, exploit me in every possible way, Mami. Use my shoulders to cry on and my arms to be hugged, my body to receive warmth, my chest to keep your head on and badge it with your make-up, my heartbeats and breathings to lull you to sleep, my hair to tug and play with, my eyes to lose yourself in, my accent to swoon over, my insensate jokes to laugh and giggle, my kisses to make you feel loved, enhance your confidence and make you feel perfect and my touches to take away your insecurities and vulnerabilities. You, mami, are the best person to ever grace this universe. Use me as your sun, moon, stars, night, day, everything and anything you want. Use me anytime but don't shut me out like you did for the past week, I can't deal with that. By Allah, it takes away my sanity and reason to live. Tell me please..." Zayn Borkan, makes her feel as though, perfection is real for whatever she does, is right to him. Even when her breathing pace changes, his heart spiked up in worry. There is nothing more important than Nana Aisha to Zayn and there never will. She is just too perfect and pure, also the most beautiful person to grace the earth for him. "I wish I could hold your heart, Cradle it gently in my hands. My arms are not strong enough, To hold what is not meant for it. My eyes have seen a lot of things, And I thought I'd seen them all. But the way your smile ignites my own, Makes me think there's so much more to see. This walls around this heart of mine, Have stood, collecting dust. But it's as though you've found the gate, That leads right to my trust. I've liked my name before but not anymore, But on your lips, it's heart warming. And your voice is my new favorite song, That's forever on repeat. But even though I feel this, I can never let you see. Because you deserve a whole lot more, Than a broken soul like me." No plagiarizing of this book! Aishatu