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.

BROKEN HALVES||BOOK TWO OF DOWN HEARTED. If love is the disease, she knows he would be her cure. If love is the pain, she knows he would be her ease. If love is a monster, she knows he would be an angel. If love is a vampire, she knows he would be the magic that'll make her blood forbidden. But what happens if he's the one she loves? The one she's willing to give her heart and soul to? The one who makes her dumb and she losses her senses to? To her, he is the love clone she has read in books, seen in paintings, and the glow that comes with the moon. Could she call him Love? Because love gives nothing to her but pain. She loves him, because he makes their whole hearts turn into 'Broken Halves'. Follow me on this journey of pain, heartbreak and love. Book two of Down Hearted. Ayshatou.

Fatima is the only child to her parents, who grew up with so much love around her, until her father took a second wife. She embarked on the journey of life like every human. Amidst her journey, came Aliyu and Mubarak, twins who would die for her, and Kabir on the other hand who loved her as much. She found herself in a love triangle, family feud, betrayal, health issues and life fight back. Will she live happily ever after? Warning⚠: This story contains mature themes and sexual contents.

When Life gives you 99% to quit, give life only one reason to move on. Don't let a situation make you lose hope. Life never gives us what we want always, Infact most of the things life gave us are bitter. How can we move forward to get the sweet side of life. We don't have to skip all the chapters of life, we should learn to live with those chapters, because If who don't live with those chapters, we wouldn't know what will happen In those chapters we skipped, some chapters will make us sad, some will make us happy, some will make us grow while some will make us cry for the rest of our lives whenever we remembered those chapters, we will read things we don't want to read In those chapters, moment's we don't want to forget, never freak out because life Is the only place that give us such acts. A story that has not begun. A loved one that has left without a final goodbye. A girl that lost her happiness after she lost her love one. How can she bring back that happiness especially to her love ones. She can decide to quit. But what of her love ones? Will she bear seeing them In pain? For how long will she suffer just for the sake of her family? A story that has up and downs, a shatterd family, a lost loved one and an Innocent soul who will bear all the pain that family are going through. Follow me let's find out what will happen In "If Only She Knew" Story by Aeesha_Ahmad.....

Saffiya finally met the man of her dreams- everything she'd ever wanted: love, perfection, admiration. The kind of man everyone wanted, but she got. It felt like a dream come true. Until the dream started to unravel. What she didn't know was that he came with secrets-dark ones. And now, she's in deeper than she ever planned to be. This time, the price of love might be more than she can afford. Catch up on all the drama! "Deception!"

Sacrificial love was what seemed to be the only choice for Basmah, for her cousin with nothing but the family. But they say some people are promised to be together before they even meet, But they met.. and were meant to be... But at the wrong time... Is there going to be a right time? Or a different fate awaits them? Read and find out..... This story is a work of art that happened spontaneously to pass time, Hope you'll enjoy. and oh it's not edited!!! It is a novel for all kinds of audience and does not portray any kind of Culture P.S I wrote this book a WHILE ago, If I am correct 2017ish

Maryam's wedding gets called off after her dirty past gets exposed. To save their reputation, her Mom asks her brother's friend to be her makeshift husband. Kamal is finally starting to lessen his dislike for Maryam and they're starting to get closer. But there are many forces trying to pull them apart. *Zainab, Kamal's very jealous wife who would so anything to get the other woman out of her house. *Abdulhaqq, Maryam's supposed groom who has decided he wants her back. *Yaks,Maryam's ex from uni who went to prison because she exposed him, has returned and is quite convinced no one else deserves Maryam, no one but him and he will do whatever it takes to get her back. Will Kamal and Maryam's fragile relationship hold or will it shatter from the external pressure?

Have you ever loved something to the extent that you could lie blatantly about it? In Jalilah's case, she had. She had loved ballet since she was a little girl, but being born from a northern Nigerian family, she had never got to be the ballerina she had always dreamed of. Did she let go of that dream? No, because she would lie for the sake of ballet, she would lie about being married so her mother could let her leave! Yazeed had never been choked up in a mess like this, but he had no choice but to stay mute and watch the drama unfold before his eyes. How would you feel to have a girl lie to her mother about you being her husband right before your eyes? They left, and she got what she had always been dreaming of. She knew she would love him someday, but she had never seen that day to be this close. What would she do? After knowing that their days together were numbered, she had to find another lie to tell her mother for them to find their separate ways. It got to the point that she couldn't pretend anymore, and she asked him the question. "Can I be your Mrs?" Yazeed had heard that question more than he cared to count, but she had never gotten an answer from him. Would he say yes and make her his lawful Mrs without her past life poking up? Or he would say no and live with the regret of not having her in his life? Which would be a topping to his already grieving soul.

It could be the first look he had of her face. How beautiful she had looked and how the smile she wore adorned her face. Or maybe, it wasn't that. It was the way her voice sounded as she cried. How the tears of anguish rolled down her cheeks. How she begged to be rescued. It could be the way she laughed, as well. Her face, her body, how she carried herself around and how her voice calmed even the the stormiest tsunami in his soul. Or it could be her name; Sabeeha Ghabidin Ahar. He didn't know what it was that got him hooked to her. Or how on earth he got enslaved by her thoughts. All he knew was, Sabeeha was an obsession he didn't mean to have...but he'd trade his soul to keep. She would always be his Beautiful Beeha, no matter the thorns on the road and even if she's Twice His Age...Zaid knew he'd love her, always and forever.

She could feel the pain slowly overcoming her soul. The agony, the grief, taking over all that she once thought was alive in her. She felt so empty that she was sure her whole body will echo if someone was to shake her. But she stood, rigid as though a hundred years old tree, clinging onto the only thing that made her alive; her eyeglasses. Through those glasses, she had seen things she had wished she could erase. She had hated the things she once loved, places she once cherished and the man she grew up to love. It didn't matter who he was to her, his role in her life or even the title he possessed. She was going to take revenge, she was going to make him regret, she was going to make her father cry right before her eyes! But what if he chose to add more pain to her aching wounds? The day he declared her married to a gateman, the strings left attaching her with him were forcefully cut off. And she was certain even if it would take her till eternity, so long as she stayed married to the gateman, her father would never know what happiness felt like!