When a lover boy and a lover girl fall, they don't just love, they set a new standard for it Sultana and Amir's whirlwind romance sparks the moment they meet, their undeniable chemistry pulling them together in ways neither can resist. They willingly surrender to the affairs of the heart, embracing a love that feels both inevitable and all-consuming. We always hear, if he wants to, he would; if she wants to, she would. But what if they both want to and they do? What happens then?

Anisa is young woman in her 20s with an insatiable love for cheesy popcorn, George Clooney and solving mysteries. When her best friend Maryam gets engaged to be married, Anisa finds her perfect world falling apart. Before she can fix it, she has to help a dysfunctional family survive through an earth shattering crisis. But how can she cover up their dirty secrets without hers coming to light?

In the glittering corridors of political power in Abuja and the sleek skylines of Atlanta, three lives spiral into a tangled web of passion, secrecy, and betrayal. Nasir Audu is a rising star in Northern Nigeria's elite-charismatic, ambitious, and married to Zainab, a graceful, dignified woman bred from power and tradition. Their union was arranged, their chemistry public, their truth private. But behind the kaftans and campaigns lies a secret Nasir can't leave behind. Sameera Yusuf is his secret. A brilliant, self-made tech entrepreneur with a haunting past and curves that command the room, she lives thousands of miles away in Atlanta until she doesn't. When she walks into a political event in Abuja, her eyes meet Nasir's... and his worlds collide. Zee has always known something was missing. But when a stranger from Atlanta is introduced with one too many coincidences, suspicion takes root. As truths unravel, all three are forced to confront the lies they've built their lives around. Told from alternating perspectives Nasir, Zee, and Sameera. This is a searing, emotional ride through love, power, deceit, and cultural identity, set between two continents and the space between duty and desire.

Maya runs away from home, escaping an arranged marriage to an unfamiliar city-Chicago. Attacked and robbed of everything, she's left with nothing-no money, no safety, no hope. When a strip club poster catches her eye, Maya makes a decision: one night on stage could earn her enough for a room, maybe even a way to survive. Instead, she meets Roman Volkov. Cold, ruthless, and untouchable, Roman is the Mafia boss who owns the city's underworld. He makes her an offer: one night with him, and she'll have more money than she knows what to do with. It should be simple. Just a deal. Just one night in Chicago with a man she'll never see again. But when the sun rises, Maya learns the truth: No one spends just one night with Roman Volkov.

Muhammad thought of Madeenah as a child, younger than his baby sister, although way more mature. She seemed to have created a bond with his daughter and that was all that came to his mind about her. Not her smooth caramel skin, or her captivating light brown eyes and neither did her sweet voice do it for him. Madeenah thought of Ya Muhammad as an arrogant and stoic person but a really good father. In truth she was terrified of him. She hated the way he would look at her, as though she was less important than him. She hated the way he never spoke unless he needed to. She hated the way his voice washed over her, making her shiver. She hated his height and how it made him tower over her small frame. She hated him but she just couldn't stop thinking about him. So what happens when the two end up being brought together by an unusual arrangement . He's older, she's younger. He has a daughter and she has barely begun life. Will he let go of the past and try to find happiness or will he drag her down with him? --------------------------------------- "Let's get married." He says with such a straight face that I feel stupid as I chuckle. "What did you just say?" I ask in disbelief. "You heard me Madeenah." He says in a gravelly tone. "Why would you want to marry me?" I shake my head. "You don't like me." "I like you well enough to be married to you." His broad shoulders shrug in his familiar black suit. What is going on with him? And what have I gotten myself into?