In the remote village of Dumurkul, Rayhan had life pretty hard. She's simply a teenage Fulani girl that knew pain in all shades, and all she wanted was to further her education. Her life savior came in the form of an NYSC Corp member named Dr Kurfi. Her innocent heart couldn't resist throbbing a bit at his sight, nor his kindness and when he smiled calling her 'Yar Fulani'? Rayhan's brittle heart shrunk and she was instantly enthralled! She called him 'Dan Bature' because to her, no man has ever looked this handsome! Agony fell upon her life so strong she fancied her death. And what her heart once felt for Nameer, it turned into sheer hatred churning her insides. She hated him as much as she was enticed by him before. And she avowed never to forgive him, even if a life was to be on the line...hers included. Fate wasn't about to let the duo be. As they met again but she wasn't that girl anymore. Despite the hatred she showed to him, Nameer knew he hadn't found her simply to lose her again. He was ready to fight...maybe A Trial On Love could be the price he'd pay to have her. And oh, what a trial it was!

"Stupid soul!" She exclaimed. "I hate you from the bottom of my heart, with the whole of my spirit, I have never seen a charlatan like you in my life, but i shouldn't suppose to be bamboozled because i know from who you inherited it, you are the replica of your mother's illiberal and raffish characters, but there is something thing i want you to understand, you can never Hornswoggle me with your innocent looks because even your senseless mother couldn't let alone you tiny shit, now take out your mosquito legs before i break them into thousands of pieces." She bellowed devilishly. • • • • "For all my life my life, i have been regarding you as a mother but today i am regarding you as Hajiya Wasila. Hajiya Wasila we are poor, yes we are and we never deny that and Alhamdulillah we are satisfied but mind you we have what rich people like you don't have and that is a good heart full of humanity, pity and patience! And i thank you so much for bringing back my belongings they mean alot to me, as a poor daughter you make it easy for me and what i wants you to admit here is, you are getting two people of thesame gender married because your son is officially not a man right from the first day he raised his filthy hands on me. Now you can stop staring at me and get out of the poor people's house, Thank you."

A non practicing-muslim bad guy, An extroverted boss girl, stylistXfashion designer. Studying at New York University, Alia Hussein and Imran Roman face their fair share from the rage of unforgiving life, from fighting self destruction and addiction to hunting for faith and redemption, restoration of hope, self worth and purpose. Get yourself a glass of chill coke and box of tissues as their story unleash... Strictly not an Arewa story.

"I know all these cheap tricks you miscreants pull in the name of your disgusting jealousy. I wonder which motivational post you read that made you think you actually have a right to claim me as yours" he laughed, bitterly before looking into my eyes again "Aya, I never loved you, I don't love you, and I will never ever love you, so just rest for goodness sake, this is so embarrassing" With great difficulty, I swallowed the lump in my throat and mustered the strength to strike back "hafeez kenan! I wish I cared, I really do wish I cared about...everything! I'm glad to know that you don't either, but let me just warn you, you are in bondage, better free yourself before it's too late" with that, I walked out, slamming the heavy wooden door behind me as a lone tear escaped from my eye. Meet Aya Muhammad Yusi, a fulani bombshell who gives beauty a new meaning. Being a public figure and famous media personality changed nothing about her being a calm and collected modest young woman who put happiness and peace of mind above anything else. But, when things took a drastic U-turn in her love life, Aya was forced to marry AbdulHafeez Ahmad Talba, an arrogant, almost always grumpy stud approaching billionairehood. Being polar opposite, the twists and turns don't seem to have an end. do you think they will finally find their express way? Or forever remain stuck in that one pothole? Read to find out ❤️

A story about Kameela Azeez's marital life. The how, the when and the who. Follow Kameela as she experiences the good, the bad and maybe, just maybe, the ugly.

Muneenah yaseer sheikh, I don't promise you a bed filled with roses, I also don't expect you to expect a tub filled with milk and roses, I don't pledge to you a marriage life filled with love and fiction, We're gonna fight, but at the end of the day make sure we mend, We're gonna argue but at the end, still eat together, There will be times I'd be working so late that you'd have to sleep alone, There will also be times we both will be busy to care about caring for each other, There will be ups and downs, Highs and lows, Bends and curves, But at the end, The best of it all is, We will be home, Insha Allah. #3-desires 19th march 2021

A little pain gives space for gain . "Tsk ,and here I was thinking you were feeling remorseful for being caught smiling sheepishly at your lovers text in your husband's car . He Always had a way of ticking me off. Don't talk like this is a love and legalized marriage . "I spat " . "You don't love me and I got barred by your lover today ". You think it's ok. I knew it I should have more than slapped you. "I don't love salmah and it won't start with you . You are no different from other women outside . So don't be deceived Both you and I know why we are married . On a normal circumstance you won't be anywhere near Khalil Adam Gaddafi.

~Sequel to Let Me Be Yours~ Let's join Amira and Ali in their journey of adventure, forgiveness, finding love, unraveling secrets, heartbreak, compromise and a lot more. Will their love ever be enough to keep them together?

After literally being forced to wed her lover's elder brother, Amira realizes he's worse than she'd assumed. Having to deal always with his hatred, abuse and coldness towards her, how long will it take for her patience to run out completely? Or what's the hot button she needs to call it all over? Will Ali ever realize he's wrong about her? Will he ever get over his hatred? Will he ever see her differently? Even if he does, will she ever find it in her heart to forgive him? Or will their relationship peter out entirely?

SPIRITUAL | ISLAM; THE WAY OF LIFE | THEY REGRETTED IGNORING ISLAM BECAUSE THEY WERE BLINDED BY THE WORLDLY FAME. In order to increase your awareness but not let boredom exhaust you ; information here wouldn't be elongated, all will be briefly explained. ~ please read, to avoid immersing in a sinful life ~ please read, to be aware of the sinfulness. ~ please read, to make life a better place. GO THROUGH THE TOPICS (LIST) AT LEAST ONCE, PICK- READ WHATEVER THAT WILL INCREASE YOUR AWARENESS, AND WILL PREVENT YOU FROM SINNING. IT WILL LEAD YOU TO BECOME A BETTER PRACTICING MUSLIM, IN SHA ALLAH. READ FOR YOUR OWN BENEFIT, ACKNOWLEDGEMENT. SHARE WITH OTHERS, IT WILL CHANGE ONES HEART, IN SHA ALLAH. -------------------------------- ~we are the messengers of the prophets, and our duty is to spread the beauty of Islam, the knowledge of Islam, I'm going to take the advantage of being a wattpader and do what I'm capable of by the will of Allah. #DONOTBEAFRAIDTOSPREADISLAM. PART I - READING & WATCHING MATURE or INTIMIDATING, EXPLICITLY, PORN CONTENT. PART II - CHANGES IN BODY; AFTER READING/WATCHING SEXUALLY INTIMIDATING CONTENT. PART III - WRITING & CREATING MATURE or INTIMIDATING, EXPLICITLY, PORN CONTENT. #P1 DISCUSSION(with a sister) : SLEEPING WITH SPOUSE. SHY. SCARED / A NON-MEHRAM. #P2 DISCUSSION(with a sister) : MASTURBATING IS UNCONTROLLABLE, I CANT STOP IT. PART I - WAYS TO NOT COMMIT SEXUAL INTERCOURSE & WITH. PART II - SEXUAL INTERCOURSE IN ISLAM. PART III - HOW SEXUAL INTERCOURSE IS PRESCRIBED IN ISLAM. #P3 DISCUSSION(with a sister) : I USED TO SECRETLY WATCH INAPPROPRIATE CONTENT. #P4 DISCUSSION(with a sister) : MASTURBATION WAS RUINING MY LIFE. PART I - STARING AT CELEBRITIES/BAND BOYS-GIRLS/NON MEHRAM. PART II - WATCHING DRAMAS- STARING AT CELEBRITIES/NON MEHRAM. ~ messenger of messenger @Niqabi_secrets ----------------------- started : SEP 2019 status : ongoing