Copyright ©️ 2025. All Rights Reserved. Safeena Magaji never dreamed of more. A steady job to support her family and keep her daughter smiling - that was enough. She knew better than to hope for anything beyond survival. Working at the Garo Mansion drained her with every passing day. Serving a matriarch obsessed with appearances, answering to a boss who despised her, and working alongside people who barely tolerated her. She lived by two simple rules: 
Keep her head down. Stay invisible. Then he returned. 
Abdulhafeez Habeeb Garo - the prodigal son, the new MD of Garo Enterprises.
The man who made the air shift the moment he walked into a room. From the very first glance, Safeena set her third rule in stone - stay far, far away from him. But keeping her distance? That proved impossible. 
His eyes followed her when they shouldn't.
His words hit harder than they should. 
And when he made her an offer she couldn't refuse... 
Safeena's carefully guarded life began to unravel - marked by the shadows and silent imprints of the one man she'd sworn to avoid. By Ferdeausee_

It is a story about two sisters that are like the two sides of a coin, totally different yet part of each other. It is a story about loneliness, sadness, discrimination, hypocrisy, self pity and of course love. Get your handkerchiefs ready because this story will bring you tears. Enjoy

Come, let me tell you a story, a story of a man and a woman both blessed and also doomed. Let me tell you a story of love, of a heart crying out for love, reaching out for love, only to be grabbed and pulled away by cruel hand of destiny. Come, let me tell you a story of Safiyyah and Gidado, a match made in heaven but placed wrongfully on earth with a lot of obstacles between them. Can it happen? Can they be? Is it even possible? Come, let's cry and laugh with Piya and her Pyar.

Anwar was already moving toward her. "Anwar... don't," she whispered. His hand reached for her veil. She screamed, the sound tearing from her throat as panic took over. "Keep quiet!" he shouted, his voice thunderous, shaking the room. She fought back, pushing at his chest, struggling with everything she had. Fear made her hands shake, but she didn't stop resisting. Her breaths came fast and broken as she tried to escape his grip. his father's call came through and puts it on speaker. "What is happening there?" his father demanded. "Who is screaming like that?" Anwar didn't hesitate. "It's my wife-to-be." Nayara opened her mouth to speak, to scream for help-but Anwar's voice cut her off. "Stay quiet," he warned sharply. On the line, his father's voice exploded, ordering him to stop whatever he was doing. Anwar ignored him. Instead, he picked up his phone again and dialed another number. It rang twice. "Nayara?" her father's tense voice came through. "Where are you? Why aren't you home?" She tried to answer. "She's with me," Anwar said instead. There was a pause. "Who are you?" her father asked. "Her husband-to-be." "What nonsense is this?" her father snapped. Anwar's voice turned cold. "I don't have time. My father is on the line. I want to marry Nayara immediately." Both men started shouting at once through the speaker. Anwar leaned closer to Nayara, lowering his voice so only she could hear. "Tell him." She shook her head, tears filling her eyes. He raised his voice again. "I want her as my wife. Decide now." His father roared through the phone, furious, ordering him to step back. Anwar didn't move. "I'd rather touch her as my wife," he said calmly into the phone, "than do something I won't take responsibility for. If you refuse this marriage, don't expect me to change my mind." Nayara let out a broken scream. Her father's voice cracked as he demanded, "What do you want?" Anwar answered without hesitation. "Marry her to me. Now."

This is not a love story but it is a story of love, of how it never dies no matter how long and how far apart the lovers are. Just follow my pen for I assure you, you are going to fall in love with Diyam.

A contract marriage meant to control the narrative. A buried murder protected by power. A system built on corruption and blood. Barrister Nadia Abubakar never planned to step into politics until love made silence impossible.When her contract marriage to Nabil Muhammad Rami turns real, they step into a world where loyalty is currency and truth is deadly. Now husband and wife, allies by choice, they fight a regime determined to crush them both. Because politics is like a game, and love is the most dangerous gamble. It's a declaration of war. BLEEDING VOWS where romance is political, and every promise comes with a price. Copyright ©️ 2025. All rights reserved

**18+** Torricelli and Romano's families have been on very good terms for over 100 years. Helping and backing each other and working in one big family. Massimo, Cordelia and Cordelia's older brothers Matteo and Diego have known each other since they were kids. They grew together. While Massimo and Cordelia grew older their feelings for each other grew as well. What happens when Laura gets pulled into the picture? What happens to the feelings between Massimo and Cordelia? ~~~ This book includes heavy sexual content, violence, killing, guns, strong language and other themes that might trigger some readers. You have been warned! All the photos and gifs in this book are from Pinterest. (All credits to the owners.) All of the photo collages in this book are made by me but the pictures are from Pinterest. *** Highest rankings: #3 in 365 (1/10/2022) #2 in 365 (5/10/2022) #1 in 365 (9/2/2023) #2 in 365days (16/3/2023) #1 in 365days (17/3/2023) #3 in laura (23/3/2023) #1 in laura (20/4/2023) *** Started: 30/9/2022 Completed: 18/6/2024

THE DIAMOND Death walks alongside me, but the reaper is no match for me. I m trapped in a world full of monsters dressed as men, and those who aren't as they seem. they won't keep me forever. I know longer recognise the person I have become, and I'm fighting to find my way back to the beast who hunts me in the night. they call me a DIAMOND, but they've only created an angel of death. THE HUNTER I was born a predator with ruthlessness in grained in my bones. when what's mine is stolen from me in the night, like a diamond hidden within a fortress, I find that I can no longer contain the beast, blood will paint the ground as I tear apart this world to find her , and bring her back to where she belongs . no one will escape my wrath, especially not those who have betrayed me.

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.

Surrayya doesn't do complications. Life is sweet when you keep things simple- bake, paint, watch F1, and avoid emotional entanglements. Feelings? Too messy. Love? Too risky. She'd rather stick to what she can control: her dreams, her business, and her ever-growing collection of car facts no one asks for. Hafiz likes life structured. Numbers make sense. Investments have predictable outcomes. He has always believed that with enough discipline, life can be controlled. But lately, he's starting to realize- some things aren't meant to follow a formula, proving that even the best-laid plans can crash and burn. Their paths weren't supposed to cross. And yet, somehow, they crashed into each other-in the most unexpected place. She's all spontaneity; he's all logic. She runs from feelings; he's learning to confront them. Neither of them is looking for love, but love? It might just be looking for them. Because sometimes, the best things in life happen when you're not paying attention.