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.

In the unforgiving North, societal norms thrive on shaming women, and the pursuit of affluence overshadows humanity. Marriage is a cage, once locked, there's no escape, no matter the cost. Mukhtar Abdul Samad, a ruthless and cunning industrialist, embodies power and ambition with a heart as cold as steel. Anisha Ribado, a soul blooming with inner beauty, is trapped in the shadows of her own past, a blend of light and darkness, lost and searching for her way. When their worlds collide, it becomes a harrowing battle for survival. Bound by unshakable ties, their journey unfolds into a gripping saga of betrayal, resilience, and the fight against an unyielding world. Get a chill coke darling. From the Author of (To My Rescue).

When Tate Collins meets airline pilot Miles Archer, she knows it isn’t love at first sight. They wouldn’t even go so far as to consider themselves friends. The only thing Tate and Miles have in common is an undeniable mutual attraction. Once their desires are out in the open, they realize they have the perfect set-up. He doesn’t want love, she doesn’t have time for love, so that just leaves the sex. Their arrangement could be surprisingly seamless, as long as Tate can stick to the only two rules Miles has for her. Never ask about the past. Don’t expect a future. They think they can handle it, but realize almost immediately they can’t handle it at all. Hearts get infiltrated. Promises get broken. Rules get shattered. Love gets ugly. ---- Ugly Love by bestselling author Colleen Hoover will release Tuesday August 5, 2014. Colleen Hoover is the #1 New York Times bestselling author of Slammed, Point of Retreat, This Girl, Hopeless, Losing Hope, Maybe Someday, and Finding Cinderella. She lives in Texas with her husband and their three boys. Please visit ColleenHoover.com.

. . . . . The man took her to a small office downstairs. It seemed he was the owner of the hotel, given how well he knew his way around. She sobbed quietly, her sister's betrayal hurting more than Halima's beating. Today, she had to find out that her sister had no heart. "Take this," the mysterious man passed her an ice pack. "Use it on the swelling." She took it from him. "Thanks." The man studied her. She looked so young. What was a young lady like her doing in a hotel while her mates were in school? The man wondered. Women of today have no shame at all. "What were you thinking?" he asked. "Excuse me?" she asked, cocking a brow. "What were you thinking when you followed that man to the hotel? Don't you have any shame?" "Stop it. Stop talking as if you know the whole truth. You don't even know half of the story, but you're already judging," she said. He cackled. "Oh, really? What I witnessed is enough for me. You sell your body for money. It's as simple as that." "Shut up!" "The truth hurts, right? Next time, you should think before repeating the same mistake." "Please shut up!! Please," she broke into tears. It hurts a lot. Now she's the prostitute. People will laugh at her if they come to watch the videos some people took. "Okay," he raised his hands up in surrender. "I want to go home," she stood up. "I can send my driver to drop you if you want." "No, thank you. Wouldn't want part two to repeat itself," she said sarcastically. "Thanks for the ice, anyway." A story about two sisters fighting for their rights. A secret they've sworn to keep from the world. One of these sisters has to take the blame for the other sister's wrongdoing, and there's no way this innocent sister can speak the truth. No one would believe her, except one man.

Bilal & Rahma "Well let's say you don't fall in love with me or even like me in like let's say in a year ? " Bilal gripped the steering wheel as he made a turn , he was nervous again " if I decide to let you go to make you happy will that be alright ? He continued and swallowed He waited for her answer as he glanced at her ,he couldn't see her face very well because of the dark after what felt like forever she replied with " I don't know " *********** Read about rahama a young mischievous girl with a heart of gold , her dream is to become a lawyer and fulfill her fathers dream but what happens when she is married off before she completes her studies ? , will she be able to complete her studies?, What happens when her husband start to fall in love with her ? Rahama or Rahma Note this is a very happy book !

She's his lecturer, obsessing over her almost felt like a sin...almost. Meet Bilaal Bukar Santukari, the student, the admirer, the one wholly obsessed with his lecturer; Muhibbah Isma'il Sodangi, a walking goddess of beauty. From the very first time he saw her, she had him enthralled by her beauty. And when he realized she was their lecturer? Her sultry voice, she way she carried herself around, how calm and collected she was, and that soft yet icy smile was what hooked him to her. Bilaal Santuraki became obsessed. Muhibbah was a 'spinster' in her mother's words. Being a 27 years old lady, unmarried and lecturing in another town was a battle so hard to fight for. And her problems didn't just end with her mother trying to force down a certain man to her as a husband, there's this certain student of hers that rustled her insides with just a stare. His stares were calm in a way that made her lost her nerves and she always became cautious of herself. And they had a way of piercing right into her being, making her fully aware of herself and that...was why she hated this particular student of hers. Their fates weren't kind to them. Nor would they have it easy. If they wanted, destiny will for once be easy on them, but Muhibbah would never let herself forget what she knew the society will always remind her; he was her student and also a few years younger than her. And she...was that popular spinster to whom love was a luxury she couldn't afford!

Copyright © 2023. All Rights Reserved. Amina Muhammad grew up in a sheltered environment, her parents catering to her every whim and desire. However, a significant change in her life's foundation compelled her to leave home. Determined to become self-reliant and make a living without assistance, she embarked on this new journey. On the other hand, Aahil Tafida, a renowned footballer, finds himself in the midst of the most challenging phase of his life. Seeking a break from the spotlight and an opportunity to recover, he unexpectedly becomes entangled with a spirited woman whose destiny intertwines with his own. Living alone in a foreign country proves to be a formidable task, particularly when accompanied by a series of amusing encounters. Will these two individuals ultimately experience a love story reminiscent of K-Love? By Ferdeausee.

"Look here idiot-" "Anan" he simply said. Why is he looking at me like that. He looks interesting with his shirt folded up to his elbow. "What" i am so pissed off and so confused at once. This guy has been doing nothing but running my emotions up and down. "My name, Anan not weird-looking guy, idiot or jerk face" he smiled. Why is he smiling? The last time I remembered, he was always having this annoying but fine smirk. I have no clue why we are having a conversation and not the fight I planned on the way here. I made up an entire speech while comming here. Maybe it is his face, I knew i should have wore something to cover my entire face, that way i won't be able to see his tempting face. "Do you have anything to say, Miss?" Of course he is smirking and obviously enjoying my discomfort. "Adeela" "What" oh now he is confused, the last time I checked he was the one who started the first name thing. "My name, Adeela" I smiled sweetly. Two can play the game. "Of course, your name, Adeela." He smiled tightly. Oh my god! Why can't he call my name the way people call it, why does his own sounds special and intoxicating. I should get out of here. "Ummm, sir, if you would excuse me sir, I would like to return back to my office. The work on my desk won't magically be done" He raised his eyebrow at me before smirking. "Oh, I thought you were here to humour me." He smirked while I eyed him angrily. Why does my emotions runs high when I am with him. "Certainly not, the company wouldn't run it self, would it?" I said in a very sweet voice and he looked at me weirdly. "It wouldn't" he smiled tightly and I returned his gestures by smirking. I knew I have won this round. A love story so unexpected

Despised by her father for not being a male child, Fatimah Bulama hopes to attain her father's love and to prove how able she is to render the same service a male child can. She's the one and only child of Alhaji Aliyu Bulama, the founder of Bulama Cooperation. Yusuf Dolari, the second child of Alhaji Abba Dolari is despise by his own father for being a drug addict and a womanizer thus losing his position in the family company to his complicated elder sister, Jasraa. ******************** THIS BOOK IS NOT EDITED, YOU MAY FIND MISTAKES AND GRAMMATICAL ERROR IN SOME CHAPTERS. ******************** Dedicated to Maeesha Yahaya (Rest In Peace) Book Completed (January 01 to June 17, 2020)