"The groom is finally here." Khalid's eyes moved to them slowly. Cold. Sharp. "Get out." They hesitated, unsure they heard him right. "I said get the fuck out of my house!" The anger in his voice left no room for argument. Both girls flinched, fear flashing across their faces. Without another word, they rushed past him, nearly tripping over their steps as they fled the room. The door closed behind them. Silence returned - thick and unbearable. Khalid stood there for a moment, just watching her. Ayesha's shoulders shook. Her hands trembled in her lap. She felt his gaze on her like weight pressing her down. Slowly, she tried to stand, her legs weak beneath her. She couldn't breathe properly. She just wanted to leave. Anywhere. Anywhere but here. She took a step toward the door. "Where do you think you're going?" His voice stopped her cold. She swallowed hard, her throat tight, her voice barely a whisper as she answered, "O-out..." Khalid let out a short, humorless laugh. "Aren't you my bride?" he said. "It's our wedding night. Our first night." His tone turned dark. "We should celebrate." Before she could react, he reached out, pulling away her veil. The world tilted. Panic rushed through her veins as he pushed her back onto the bed. "No," she shook her head desperately, tears spilling faster now. "I don't want this. Please-" Her words fell apart on her tongue. He wasn't listening. Hovering above her, his presence felt overwhelming, crushing. The ceiling blurred through her tears. Her hands clenched the sheets, her body stiff with fear. Then something inside her broke. This was her reality now. This was her life. He was her husband. Slowly, she stopped struggling. Her eyes closed tightly, lashes wet, tears escaping anyway. Her lips trembled as she whispered the only words she could find, her voice small, broken, and defeated. "Please... be gentle." a marriage of force. tortured love. love after marriage.

COMPLETE!!! Faiza Muhammad has always lived surrounded by love a close-knit family, strong values, laughter-filled moments, and traditions that shape every step of her life. Yet beneath her bright spirit and playful nature lies a heart quietly longing for something more: the chance to dream, to grow, and to choose her own path. But life is never as simple as we imagine. As love, family expectations, and destiny begin to pull her in different directions, Faiza finds herself navigating the beauty and burden of becoming, learning hard truths about life, the meaning of love, and the strength it takes to hold onto yourself while embracing what is written for you. Wanna Be Yours is a heartfelt story of family, faith, tradition, and the unexpected turns that lead us exactly where we are meant to be

Kamilla runs down the stairs, her fingers clutching her dress to prevent it from trailing behind her. she's about to walk down completely when his voice stops her. "Princess" He calls out in a raspy voice and she freezes. Kamilla doesn't turn to stare at him or acknowledge him and that only seems to irk him more. 'Princess' Calls me that like he cares. 'Good, it should' she says internally. "Go and change" He instructs and instantly her pulse beats at his words and she finds herself exhaling slowly before turning to face him. "who are you to tell me what to do" She spits eyes glaring in his direction but she doesn't maintain eye contact. Sadiq's eyes narrow and he walks closer, his steps predatory. "Your husband" He states matter of factly and she scoffs. "Husband?.." Kamilla pauses for dramatic effect. "Husband to who exactly, is It to the woman you left alone in a rediculously big house or the wife you haven't so much as touched since you got married?" By the end of her sentence, she has her arms folded across her chest as she glares at the rediculously handsome figure in front of her. he might be known as the 'Amir' outside and a crown prince but in here she's his queen. "You want me to touch you princess" His voice is low and sultry as he licks his bottom lip while his gaze remains fixated on her. kamilla's breath gets caught in her throat and heat instantly raises up her cheeks. defiant she raises her chin. "I..We weren't talking about that" She stutters trying to brush it off. Amir Sadiq's face suddenly turns serious as he stands straighter. "Come here princess" He orders in a sharp voice. "Never knew my princess craved for my touch" He mutters low enough. _____ Kamilla Bello never thought that from juggling her daily life in a cafe she sets out in the outskirts of the city with her best friend shed suddenly be wedded off to a man. Not any man but him. Amir J.S.E.H. The man whose name is whispered and a man whose power suffocates,

Labari soyyaya da mai yin ta ya kasa ganewa har saida ta mishi illar da bai taba tsamani bah 🥺🥺 lokacin daya gane kuwa yarinyar ta mishi nisa A story about a man that loves a girl but he never notices🥺🥺🥺

"Wannan auren tamkar wani karin nauyi ne a kaina bayan tarin nauyikkan dake kaina da suka girmi tunaninki Babu wani gurbi a zuciyata daya rage da zan iya sanya ki a ciki, mutanen dake rayuwata yanxu sun isheni rayuwa har abada Kada ki saka tsammani kasancewar wannan auren kamar kowane aure Zan sawwake miki da zarar nagama aiki na danakeyi a nan, I have more important things to take care of Cameelah" A duniyar da ƙauna da aminci suke fuskantar gwajin ƙaddara,kowannensu yana fafutukar kare abin da yafi so- wasu dan adalci, wasu dan fansa, wasu kuma don wata zazzafar kaunar da ke ƙalubalantar komai. A lokacinda komai yazo ƙarshe, shin kauna ce za ta rinjayi ramuwar gayya, ko kuwa raunukan baya ne za su rubuta makomarsu?

She was the one who loved him first. The one who taught him what love felt like, and the one who left him with it. He never stopped loving her. Not for a second. Years passed, but her absence only carved her deeper into his soul. Until the day the man who despised their love the most brought her back to him. But while a love once lost finds its way back, a new love story had begun. One filled with forced ties, constant clashes, and a connection that refuses to be ignored. Because love doesn't always come gently...Sometimes, it fights its way in. And as emotions collide, secrets begin to surface... secrets that were never meant to be known. If you think you know how this ends? Trust me you don't. The only way to find out is to READ!

Inaaya

Bai taba tunanin zai so taba, cuz she is so stubborn and funny, ko mazan anguwan ta tsorata suke Ji, he fell for her without noticing it, he took all the risk, bare the consequences, tho they did it together she stood by his side, they faced it all, and it All starts from hate, dislike, and turned to an eternal love

Gidan Sarauta!!!