He turned abruptly to face her, she was already getting on his nerves. "What in the name of Allah is wrong with you?" he asked with a sigh."You don't get me, do you?" he asked again trying to be clear. "It is you that don't get me, if you did, I wouldn't be here in the first place" she voiced narrowing her eyes on him. "Then leave" he seethed glaring directly at her. "Is that a challenge I hear?" she asked holding her waist with both hands. "Take it as you think of it" he voiced walking away majestically. she groaned and murmured softly beneath her breath but it didn't remain unheard to him "He knows I can't, grumpy" she said and he found himself smiling weirdly to no one in particular. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Just like scattered stars trying to cluster again, just like the scars trying to heal with love, just like the swirling storm breaking down all bounds and just like the blinking starlight shining on a mirror, this story is also a mirror of life. Cold secrets will be clamped just like the break of dawn. Despite all odds, underneath their ventricles and cuticles is an undying love for each other. Just stay tuned with me so I will prove once again how fate can actually change the hearts of two people, Tauhida Al-amin Borodo and Sayf Hakeem Elnafaty @ "Tauhida". Lots of love Deedi-- ❤️

The path of two heartbroken persons cross by a marriage arranged by their parents. They both heal their broken hearts together, showering each other with love and totally forgetting their past. But what happens when the causes of their heartbreak try to wreck the new bond between them. Read and find out!!!

**** "That wasn't right, I can't believe..." "You can't believe what, Aisha, huh? The fact that I denied him diner, hell, I don't want him here!" I say feeling the anger rising more and more. "I don't know why you're so stuck up with him now." She narrows her eyes. "I told you that he's nice to me that's all and he's your uncle, yet I'm nicer to him." I stand up. "So? The fact that he's flirting with my wife doesn't mean I want to welcome him more." "Oh my god." She scoffs. "Don't start that with me, I don't like him here. That's it. End of conversation." I say firmly, slightly gritting my teeth. "Fine, munir. It's your house and your family." She goes upstairs to her room. It felt like I was raising a teenager. I groan loudly, looking at the ceiling. ******* Aisha Sambo, a motherless graduate. She has her cousin (Fawaz); whom she takes as her brother after spending all her life with him so far, pairs her up with his supposed friend named Munir Hassan. A successful web developer with a perfect life as it seems. She falls head over heels for him because of his good looks and decided to marry him not knowing he has a huge secret. They are met with complications along the way. ******** cherryplum🍒

She has been in love with him for as long as she can remember. She was madly head over heels for him. When she was bound to him, things don't go as she expected. Trust gets broken... Lies and deceit.... Twists and distortions. She tried everything. She trusted everyone. But good things don't come easy.

COMPLETED. |Book one in the Royal Series| --- In the realm of royalty, chance encounters are not mere happenstance; they are ordained by destiny. They are destined to cross our paths, shaping our lives or altering theirs. Witness the tale of two fractured souls, their fates intertwined by the hand of destiny. Their meeting was not orchestrated; instead, it was decreed by fate itself. Within the opulent halls of the palace, amidst whispers of courtly intrigue, they found solace in each other's presence. -- "I love you with every fiber of my being," declared Ariana, her voice echoing through the grand chambers. "If I were faced with the choice between drawing breath and proclaiming my love for you, I would choose the latter without hesitation," professed Aryan, his words resounding with sincerity and devotion. --- A²🥀 Royal x Simple☘️ Started; 5|9|21 Completed; 29|1|23. © rukayyatuuu No plagiarism of this book!!

She was just a simple, loving, caring and beautiful orphan who fell in love with the perfect guy a girl could wish for. But she was never right for his parents and she and the child she bore for their son pose as a scandal to their political reputation which needs to be PERMANENTLY fixed. They killed her and the child but as she died she was born again and now the simple, loving and caring girl was dead and a devil was born She is known as the strikingly beautiful, strong, powerful yet fearless, ruthless and the cruel BLACK MAMBA the king of hell and the terror of able men and women in Mexico and other countries alike. She became the amongst the most dangerous and most wanted member of a syndicate/Mafia group. As a well trained and well decorated officer in the military, he was given an assignment to bring BLACK MAMBA home to face the crimes she was being accused of and he found out that BLACk MAMBA is no other person than LAILAH his LAILAH, the LAilah he was told died in a fire with their little infant, He has two options either to fulfill his duty to his country in other words protecting his wife and daughter from the likes of the MONSTER Black mamba or abandon everything and he can finally be with the one girl he ever loves. BEWARE OF THE BLACK MAMBA YOU HEARD OR SEE!!!

#2| Dunya| 28-08-18 Maryam's life tends to always take a turn for the worst. Loosing her mother at the tender age of 14, she was left with a non other than malevolent step mother. Tomorrow's misery is no shrinked than today's. Viewing the world in a phase of cruelty seems to be the only alternative. She had thought she'd seen hell, but she was proven entirely wrong. Join Maryam as she swirls around in an undesired world of unfamiliarity without a known destination. Would she find the warm heart she had been yearning for? Or would she be proven wrong yet again?

He loved her so much. She loved him even more. But all of a sudden she couldn't remember all the love they both shared. Only time can tell if the Forgotten love would come back. ** He was dark chocolate in complexion his eyes where red and he smelt awful with a dirty brown toothpick which hanged lazily on the side of his lip. "Excuse me please. let go of me." I tried to escape from his hard grip but it was useless. If he takes this money from me what would I tell my step mother she would never believe that i got robbed even if I had bruises all over my body. "If it's the money you want just take it." I spoke with fear my voice trembling, Because that was much better than I getting attacked reducing my future bride price. Please no. "I want you to give me the car keys get in the car with me and maybe we could have some..... fun later." He winked disgustingly at me. I looked around for any sign of a human being but there wasn't anyone around the security men were far away so screaming is hopeless. "Please just let me go i will give you the money." "Did I tell you I wan-" "I think the lady asked you to let her go." I sharply turned to who ever came to save me. The first thing I notice was that he was tall, wearing all white With a stubble. He didn't wear a smile, but even with a frown in the dark he looked really handsome. **

Poor Ruwaida Mahmoud had to get married to her friend's brother, Turaad, a rich sophisticated Doctor not knowing she had signed a contract to save her life! _______________________________ Her eyes tinged with tears the moment she raised her head to look at him. All the while he spent talking to her, she had her head down, staring endlessly at her hands. His words filled with a sincerity which he had shown broke her to pieces. The most she could do was smile at him. Even if she wanted to, her words wouldn't be able to make sense. She had so much to say, so much to let out, but then, her vocals refused to let her. He held both her hands and smiled back, his other hand on the small hospital bed she had laid. "You scared me Waida, I almost passed out seeing you being trolled back into the ICU you know," He said, and laughed, ducking his head low, as the way he had acted replayed in his memory. She also chortled silently, not minding the tears that refused to stop, moments like this, always left her emotional. "I did? But I'm fine now ain't I," she asked and he placed a hand on his forehead, his overdramatic wife mode had just been turned on. "Yes you're, but please don't ever do that again," he said with a stern face. "Promise me," With an absentminded look in her eyes, she nodded and gave a quick reply. "Yes Muhammad, I promise," Love_ Silentwriter ☕️

Wild flower Read now ... Jidderh wasn't planted like every other wild flower growing at country sides with no cultivation, Jidderh grew very strong and beautifully just like any other wild flowers, will she win her war it let herself down. Read and find out Started 2021 Completed 2023