Everyone saw the wedding. No one knew the love story behind it. Imran has loved Zulaiha since childhood. Zulaiha only realizes too late that her heart has always belonged to him too. After years apart, one reunion changes everything. A soft, elegant love story about destiny, family, and the kind of love written long before vows are spoken.

THE ARROGANT YET MINE Book 1 of the Zaki, Bukar & Galandanci Series A blood-stained Captain. A dark wardrobe. A fourteen-year-old girl whispering, "They won't find us." That night, Ihsan saved a soldier's life. That night, Shuraim Imraan Zaki vowed never to forget the girl who was his only light in the dark. Six Years Later The Cold Scientist Ihsan is no longer that terrified child. Now a brilliant medical student, she dissects the world with logic and scalpels. Love isn't destiny. It's a psychological glitch she has no time for. The Scandal But logic cannot explain the viral nightmare that shatters her reputation overnight. A leaked photo. A mountain of suspicion. In the eyes of the public she is fallen. In the eyes of her family she is a stain that must be washed away. The Iron Colonel At thirty-nine, Lt. Col. Shuraim Imraan Zaki is a man of scars and cold command. A widower. A single father. He has forgotten how to feel and he has certainly forgotten how to need someone. The Collision A chaotic Kaduna traffic jam brings them together. He sees a reckless girl defying his authority. She sees a lovely giant whose arrogance is larger than his rank. He calls her My Ustazia. She calls him Mr. Arrogant. The Danger Their tension is the least of their problems. Murad Al-Mansur Rubaɗo is watching. His obsession with Ihsan crosses the line between desire and destruction. And in the shadows Iron Smoke stirs. A global syndicate manipulating terror, governments and truth casts its hand over Nigeria. Their secrets reach into Ihsan's past and threaten Shuraim's future. In a war between military iron, medical logic and a shadow empire - Who will surrender first? And who will survive the smoke?

In politics, image is everything. Behind every picture-perfect smile, someone always bleeds. "The world will see your ring... but only I will see the leash attached to it." Layla married for freedom. He married for power. Their union was never about love, it was performance. A show for the cameras, a fantasy for the nation. But in this world, scripts don't last. Desire festers, deception deepens, trust and loyalty are measured by how many skeletons you can bury, and secrets rise - the kind powerful enough to destroy nations. In political affairs, no one is ever what they seem. The same person who kisses you for the cameras... might be the one to pull the trigger in the dark. This is the price of power - gaining it, keeping it, surviving it. Another irony of this life? You go from wanting freedom to falling into the arms of someone who wants to own your being. "Every one of my yeses will be your yes... my no will be yours too." This isn't a marriage. It's a battle wrapped with luxury!!!

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He was her calm. She was his storm. But storm doesn't only destroy, they also force rain. And rain? It makes things grow.

Jeedarh............ In the realm of slumber, where the veil between reality and fantasy is at its thinnest, a young woman named Jeedarh awaits. With an epitome of beauty and a heart full of dreams, she embodies the essence of the Dream Girl. Her long hair cascades like a waterfall, and her slim figure belies a strength that only reveals itself to those who know her. As the firstborn of her family, Jeedarh carries the weight of responsibility on her shoulders, but her imagination knows no bounds. With a passion that burns brighter than the stars, Jeedarh dares to dream of a life beyond her wildest imagination. She is a mystifying siren, weaving the threads of destiny with every smile, every laugh, and every tear. Her eyes hold the secrets of the subconscious, and her presence is as ethereal as the whispers of the wind. They say the Dream Girl appears only to those who dare to dream, and disappears when the dawn of reality breaks. But what if Jeedarh were more than just a figment of the imagination? What if she were the key to unlocking the deepest desires and darkest fears of the human heart? Step into her realm, where the boundaries of reality blur, and the impossible becomes possible. For in the world of Jeedarh, the Dream Girl, nothing is as it seems, and everything is possible.

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Maryam Nazeef Danbatta is the crown jewel of the Danbatta legacy. Surrounded by five overprotective brothers and a father whose name commands the very soil of Kano, her life is a beautiful, velvet-lined cage. At twenty, her world is defined by lecture halls, family traditions at her grandmother's estate, and the silent understanding that she is "too delicate" for the world outside. She is safe. She is loved. She is invisible to danger. Then there is Khalil. Cold, brilliant, and devastatingly powerful, Khalil is the son of a political dynasty and the only man the Danbatta lions truly respect. He has been a fixture in Maryam's life for years...a silent, arrogant shadow who barely acknowledges her existence. To Maryam, he is the "Ice King," a man too high on his own pedestal to notice a girl like her. But behind Khalil's chilling indifference lies a calculation years in the making. He hasn't been ignoring her; he's been waiting. Waiting for her to grow up. Waiting for the right move. Waiting to dismantle the very walls her brothers built to keep him out. In a world where reputation is everything and family is law, can a quiet obsession turn into a "halal" happily ever after? Or will the secrets Khalil carries burn down the fortress Maryam calls home?

Amal never meant to fall for the wrong brother. She never meant for heartbreak to push her into the arms of the only man who truly saw her - the only man who understood the pieces of her everyone else overlooked. Aarif wasn't supposed to look at her that way. Not when she once belonged to his brother. Not when loving her meant tearing his family apart. But he looked anyway. He fell anyway. He loved her anyway. And now he's willing to risk everything - family, reputation, pride - for the girl the world believes is perfect... the girl only he knows is quietly breaking. In a world where loyalty is tested, secrets refuse to stay buried, and love comes with consequences, Amal must decide whether healing means walking away from the past... or risking everything for a future she never saw coming. Because sometimes the greatest betrayal... is falling in love with the one person you were never meant to choose.

Yasmeen never imagined her father would marry her off to Khaleel-a man she barely knows, a stranger with sharp eyes and a softer side he hides from the world. Their marriage starts with silence, cold stares, and unanswered texts... but fate keeps pulling them closer. Between stolen glances, unspoken words, and late-night drives, Yasmeen slowly learns that falling for her husband might be the sweetest kind of danger. But she isn't alone in this story. Her best friend Intisar carries scars of her own, and Ya Amar-the quiet observer-might just be the one to heal them. ✨ Secrets. Silent wars. Slow-burn tension. When duty collides with desire, will love be enough to save them all?