His Noor, Her Defiance is an enemies-to-lovers romance. Maheerah Noor Magaji is a stubborn young CEO with anger issues and too much confidence. Adil Bayero is a cold billionaire tech mogul who loves control. After he humiliates her, she publicly accuses him of getting her pregnant. What was meant to be revenge turns into a fake engagement. He's possessive, calm, and dangerously attractive. She's dramatic, defiant, and impossible to control. Between scandals, revenge, and undeniable chemistry... who falls first loses.

Sultanah Aliyu is sharp, fearless, and breathtakingly beautiful-a 19-year-old waitress trying to keep her family afloat. Her life is a constant struggle: a sick father, a troublesome mother, unpaid rent, and school fees for her two younger brothers. This job at a luxurious five-star restaurant is her lifeline, a chance to survive and provide for the people she loves. But one ordinary day turns everything upside down. In a fateful collision, Sultanah bumps into the restaurant's rare and mysterious visitor-Aziz Abubakar Goje, a 25-year-old business tycoon, owner of the empire she works under, and the very definition of arrogant, rude, and unforgiving. Orders spill, his expensive tailored suit is ruined, and a multi-million-dollar deal hangs by a thread. What starts as an apology quickly spirals into a battle of words as Sultanah refuses to bow, insulting him in return-a move that lights a fire of irritation and fury in Aziz. He promises to make her regret meeting him, but she laughs it off, unaware that his memory of their collision-and of her fearless gaze-won't let him rest. Days later, while Sultanah struggles with her crushing responsibilities, Aziz can't stop replaying their encounter, the defiance in her eyes haunting him more than he'd like to admit. Pride, anger, and stubbornness will clash as they navigate a battlefield of grudges, misunderstandings, and unspoken attraction. There is no love at first sight. Only hate... and the slow, inevitable pull that neither can ignore.

Airah is spoiled, pampered, and living a life of luxury-but despite all that, she's a good girl at heart. After graduating from school, she's determined to give back to her parents, providing for them just as they did for her. Her dream? To work at the biggest and most prestigious company in Abuja: RK Group of Companies. But the path to her dream is complicated by Areef Ridwan Kasheem, the arrogant, cruel, and heartless heir to the company. He's everything Airah despises-ruthless, with little tolerance for incompetence or laziness. Areef believes there's no such thing as poverty; that you're only poor if you choose to be. When their worlds collide, will Airah's dreams come true, or will she be crushed under Areef's cold, unrelenting nature?

Summayyah was forced to marry the son of Asraf, a man she knew nothing about, all for her father's promotion. Desperate to escape, she tried to flee with her boyfriend, but fate had other plans. Trapped in a marriage she never wanted, Summayyah struggles to adjust to a husband she doesn't love. In public, they play the perfect couple, but behind closed doors, they are strangers. Unbeknownst to her, Khalil carries a sickness that changes everything. He needed a wife to care for him, and she was his parents' best option. But as Summayyah's life begins to deepen within the walls of her new home, she stumbles upon a secret far greater than anything she imagined, one that will test her patience, faith, and heart in ways she never expected. What is the secret that binds her to him? And when truth finally knocks, will love or pain answer first? Find out in - "Marrying the Son of Asraf."

BOOK TWO IN THE HOUSEWIVES SERIES Disquiet Ardor Her name is Lailarh. The girl who laughs like her ribs never caved in, Who spins joy from ashes Not because life's been kind, But because she mastered the art of smiling with a broken jaw. From the outside, she's sunlight But inside? She's a room where the curtains never part, Where memories hide under the bed like monsters too real to name. Touched too early Not with love, but with silence. Molested by shadows she couldn't outrun, Yet they called her "strong." As if survival was a medal, Not a scream trapped in her throat. Then came him The boy with everything, Except peace He wore swagger like armor, But he was drowning in powders and pills Chasing numb in alleyways lit by pain He never trusted love. Said it was a myth they sold in movies. But her laugh It made him believe for a second They met like wildfires Sparks Smoke Chaos that felt like home. But two broken mirrors can't reflect a full picture So they clashed Beautifully Disastrously She wanted healing He wanted escape She needed space to breathe. He needed something stronger than air. And yet Somewhere between the bruises and boundaries, The highs and goodbyes, There was... something. Not quite love Not quite ruin Just disquiet ardor. A kind of fire that doesn't warm But still burns real Her name is Lailarh And she's not your savior Not your victim Just a girl Trying to bloom With haunted roots.

Aya Book One of the Shettima Series Dive into the life of Aya Usman Aliyu Shettima. If you think you can handle her story... read on and find out ;) Trigger warning ⚠️ this book hurts. And it doesn't just hurt a little it cuts deep.

Juwairiyah Bello's life is shattered when her husband, Tariq Nagogo, dies in a plane crash on the same day she learns she is pregnant with their first child. Before she can even grieve, her in-laws force her into a court marriage with Tariq's older brother, Fahad Nagogo-a man she barely knows and doesn't trust. Fahad has spent most of his life in Canada, hiding his struggles behind a cold and distant front. He promises never to touch the woman his brother loved, and Juwairiyah wants nothing to do with him. Still in her Iddah period and holding on to the memory of her late husband, Juwairiyah refuses to let her heart fall again. But feelings grow quietly, and love begins to take root in the middle of pain. Now, they must both choose: hold on to the past, or take a chance on something new. Tainted Love is the first book in the Twisted Love Trilogy, and in this story, Jojo delivers a powerful exploration of raw emotions, forbidden love, betrayal, and the long road to healing. Sometimes, the most twisted love is the one that saves us.

Ayyan Ameen Majidadi has it all - wealth, looks, and a mouth sharper than a blade. At twenty-four, he's the university's golden boy with a notorious reputation and a nickname that fits too well: the Sarcasm Lord. He doesn't chase things... things chase him. Until he met her. Dr. Aneesa Ibrahim Pape, twenty-seven, elegant, composed, and far too serious for her own good, becomes his lecturer - and the only woman he can't charm with a smirk. To her, Ayyan is just another arrogant, spoiled brat who needs to grow up. To him, she's the woman who made his world tilt off balance with a single glance. When his teasing turns to persistence and her indifference turns to hidden turmoil, the line between right and wrong begins to blur. Aneesa's family was already on her neck for being unmarried at twenty-seven, but falling for her student is the last thing she can afford. Yet Ayyan doesn't take no for an answer - not when it comes to love. Behind his sarcasm lies sincerity; behind her restraint, longing. Their story is one of forbidden glances, unspoken emotions, and a love that laughs in the face of reason - but can even the boldest heart survive when society, family, and time all say no?

Same religion, different ethnicity! This story practically revolves around the relationship between two culturally different persons, and the challenges they faced in getting the approval of their parents in their inter-tribal marriage. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Manal Usman is 21 years old and has just finished her NYSC program. She's the daughter of Usman Maidoki, the district head of Unguwan Doki. Her father is widely known for his tribalism and prejudice, thus no one in their family is allowed to marry someone outside their ethnicity, Hausa. Idris Abdulmalik is a 28-year-old Pharmacist working with one of the public hospitals in Kano. His mother is Igala from Kogi State and his father is Nupe from Niger State. They have been living in Kano for nearly two decades now... •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• This is outrightly not a true life story but a product of my own imagination. Hence, any resemblance to an actual event is a mere coincidence. However, you should know that the locales are a combination of reality and whims. Read more by adding this book to your library. Thank you. Dedicated to Haulat S. Adamu (Rest In Peace)

Sinful Desire In the heart of Abuja, a new job at a luxury boutique brings Hamrat into a world she never expected-one filled with beauty, ambition, and quiet secrets. As unexpected emotions begin to surface between two women, they must navigate a society where love like theirs is forbidden, especially under the watchful eye of culture, religion, and reputation. Sinful Desire is a tender, thought-provoking story about longing, identity, and the quiet battles fought behind closed doors.