Rain remembers everything. Every whispered prayer. Every slammed door. Every almost-love and every wound hidden beneath soft smiles. For Ilham, rain has never just been rain. It is comfort. Memory. A language only her heart seems to understand. In the middle of a loud, loving family filled with teasing sisters, late-night conversations, wedding chaos, and unspoken emotions, she moves through life carrying feelings she cannot always explain, and truths she is terrified to admit. Because some kinds of love arrive gently. And some arrive like a storm. Surrounded by people who love fiercely and imperfectly, Ilham finds herself caught between loyalty, guilt, longing, and the aching need to be understood. Then there is Aayan. The one person who sees through every version of her. Calm where she is restless. Certain where she is afraid. What begins as quiet comfort slowly turns into something far more dangerous, a connection so deep it threatens the careful balance of their lives and the relationships around them. As emotions intensify and buried feelings rise to the surface, Ilham must confront the question she has spent so long avoiding: What happens when the person who feels like home is the very person you are not supposed to love? Set against rainy Abuja nights, intimate family moments, sisterhood, faith, heartbreak, and healing, this story is a deeply emotional journey about love in all its complicated forms, the kind that breaks you, remakes you, and teaches you that sometimes the heart chooses for itself.

Two marriages. Two betrayals. One woman who has had enough. At twenty, Dr. Balaraba Adams was a rising star in her clinicals, brilliant and full of hope. At thirty-two, she is a world-class trauma surgeon who can fix a shattered heart on the operating table-but cannot mend her own. Her first husband, Faisal, was a fellow doctor whose professional jealousy turned their home into a cage. Her second, Ibrahim, traded her for the "perfect" second-wife life and stole her twins in a bitter divorce. Now, Balaraba is a warrior in a white coat, fighting "career wahala," family drama, and a desperate courtroom battle for custody. She has sworn off men forever. But Rayyan Saif has been waiting in the shadows for twelve years. He saw her as a student and lost his chance. He saw her pregnant and walked away to respect her vows. Now, he finds her broken but defiant in a courtroom-and he isn't letting go again. Rayyan doesn't just want her heart; he wants to help her burn down the world that tried to break her. But can a woman who has been failed by every man she's ever loved trust the one who has been silently loving her from afar? A long, emotional slow-burn about resilience, high-stakes medical drama, and the man who finally stayed.

Within her was the rising wave of memories, bowling over in violent tides, trying to crash through the barrier she had built over the years. She could feel the force that shook the restraints, leaving her almost breathless. She won't let it happen. The bang intensified, shaking and nearly spilling. She held back, pushed back, her fist tightening. What roared inside her was the need to breakdown and the need to remember a dark past.

A story of heartbreak, betrayal and bounce backs.

Love is heartbreak! Love is pain! These were the words she uttered as hurtful tears fell from her eyes. How could three words bring back memories and past she had persuaded herself to have obliviated? Tears makes him weak but what if seeing it from a special person he had thought would complete half of his deen made him even weaker. There,he avowed to know the reason behind those tears. What was that?read to find out.

Wild flower Read now ... Jidderh wasn't planted like every other wild flower growing at country sides with no cultivation, Jidderh grew very strong and beautifully just like any other wild flowers, will she win her war it let herself down. Read and find out Started 2021 Completed 2023

Makeela's life was wonderful before it took a turn for the worse. Being the only daughter in a rich family, Makeela grew up being outspoken and confident, that she thought she could handle every situation coming her way easily. She quickly found out how wrong she was when she had her dignity taken away from her forcefully and had to marry the person responsible for everything, her rapist!. Khalil Abdulrahman is a 23 year old who always felt out of place in his family. Hence, he grew up having anger issues that made him commit a sin, he regretted. He wanted to flee the country using his PHD as an excuse to escape incase he got caught but never had the chance as he instead got tied down to face reality. Will Makeela be able to forgive Khalil for what he did to her?. Will Khalil be able to face reality and completely rid the callous mind he has?. Will the two of them be able to love each other under the circumstances that brought them together? Amidst the painful feeling of bitterness, depression, blackmail and joyful celebration, the author unravels the mysteries surrounding both, Makeela and Khalil's life. Disclaimer: I have no right over the pictures on my cover!.

Copyright© 2022. All rights reserved. Two people forced to live under the same roof in the name of something called 'conjugation' a sacred relationship that is supposed to be filled with love, tolerance, patience, consideration, listening and respect but in this situation, it is the total opposite of what a marriage encompasses. Theirs is filled with castigation, intolerance, cowardice and heedlessness. Merged with dramatic in-laws, the family is turned upside down. Although she couldn't see his face, she sensed a change in the atmosphere... the fierce will of a warrior in battle, the urge to conquer and dominate. Aware of his violence barely kept in check, Layla remained very still. She kept her face turned away and listened to his breathing, until the deepening movements of his lungs became calm once more. Not at all moved of scared, she lifted a mocking brow and jeered. "Go to hell, Captain!"

He loved her so much. She loved him even more. But all of a sudden she couldn't remember all the love they both shared. Only time can tell if the Forgotten love would come back. ** He was dark chocolate in complexion his eyes where red and he smelt awful with a dirty brown toothpick which hanged lazily on the side of his lip. "Excuse me please. let go of me." I tried to escape from his hard grip but it was useless. If he takes this money from me what would I tell my step mother she would never believe that i got robbed even if I had bruises all over my body. "If it's the money you want just take it." I spoke with fear my voice trembling, Because that was much better than I getting attacked reducing my future bride price. Please no. "I want you to give me the car keys get in the car with me and maybe we could have some..... fun later." He winked disgustingly at me. I looked around for any sign of a human being but there wasn't anyone around the security men were far away so screaming is hopeless. "Please just let me go i will give you the money." "Did I tell you I wan-" "I think the lady asked you to let her go." I sharply turned to who ever came to save me. The first thing I notice was that he was tall, wearing all white With a stubble. He didn't wear a smile, but even with a frown in the dark he looked really handsome. **

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?