Zulaiha Abdallah is a final-year medical student at Nile University, Abuja, living with a past the world refuses to let go. She once loved the wrong man-an abusive relationship kept hidden from everyone. One night, while trying to protect herself, he died. The court ruled it self-defence, but society passed its own judgement. Cleared by law, yet condemned by people, Zulaiha is forced to live with labels such as "A woman who lost her virginity before marriage" whispers, and the stigma of not fitting into society's idea of a "pure" woman. During a visit home for Eid in Kano, her life takes another turn when she is pushed into an arranged marriage meant to settle debts and repair damaged reputations-not to bring love or healing. Her soon-to-be husband, Umar Al Muqtadir, is a respected and successful man with a past as dark as hers. Years ago, an affair led to a child he never got to raise, his lover commited sucide, and a promise he made to never forget her and to find his child. Two broken souls. One forced marriage. Secrets buried deep. As the truth about the past begins to surface- What happens when Umar finds out his child was killed by his girlfriend- about death, guilt, and a child lost "Who was this girlfriend?" -Zulaiha must face the question that has followed her all her life: Is this marriage her punishment... or her only chance at survival?

Copyright 2022© All Rights Reserved. Aria Tayyu Safwan, a twenty four year old Turk came to Nigeria under unfortunate circumstances. Despite having a dark past and more skeletons in her closet than anyone else in her family, she took pride in being a lawyer more than anything. After all, she's not a big shot lawyer for nothing. What awaits her in Hadewa though? Aali Bin Bello II, Crown Prince and soon to be Calipha of Hadewa Caliphate had been away from home for so long. And when he returns, he didn't expect the problems that keeps sprouting out of nowhere threatening his position as the next Calipha. Or did he? Set in the Sovereign Caliphate of Northern Nigeria, in between unraveling secrets buried for decades and facing enemies long made, a battle for power continues, a quest for love begins, and a story of betrayal like never before. Will Law prevail along with Royalty? Or would both lose? By Ferdeausee.

Amir Hamza Bagwai, the prince and betrothed king of Bagwai city, arrogant and filled with pride, a total opposite from his father, Hamza Bagwai. His parents worry about their only son who is about to be crowned king in a few months, "he's too proud to rule the people of this kingdom", yusrah Hamza Bagwai complained to her husband. "then we get him married before he becomes king, he may change if he meets a lady", Hamza Bagwai replied. Zahra Ali karaye, a lady in her early twenties, with the wildest dreams of living a free life without being tied down to any man. she has no plans to marry.... until a wedding proposal is brought to her, an arranged marriage between her and the arrogant prince. Find out how true love can truly change a person's personality in a short period of time.

All about jafar and Jameela!!

A henna artist finds love, but everything shatters when she discovers her future mother-in-law is the woman who abandoned her at birth.

Three sisters. One family home. Countless buried truths. Aisha returns, still wearing the mask of a perfect marriage. Zainab hides a forbidden love no one would understand. Maryam struggles silently with a sadness she cannot name. Called back for a family wedding, the sisters reunite under one roof - a house where obedience was expected, emotions were silenced, and secrets were never safe. But this time, the silence won't hold. 💔 A deeply moving tale about womanhood, identity, love, and the unspoken battles we carry. Written by Sumaiya Gana, House of Three Secrets is a raw and poetic journey of healing, set in the heart of Northern Nigeria.

A story of two young people in love.😻🌸

The Silent Wife of Zamfara Bound by royal customs and the weight of tradition, Samira enters the palace as a bride with no voice. But her silence is not weakness-it's power in disguise. In a world where women are meant to obey, she dares to change the story.

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His hand made its way to my face as I slapped it away,"Please don't touch me....." "Amore,calm down. God has already punished me by making me fall for you. Your tiny tiny mistakes are giving me pain."His voice suddenly changed its tone. It sounded harsh and demanding."I heard that you went to stay in that punk's house?What was his name if I recall?Adarsh right?" I fisted my clothes fiddling them nervously hearing his name from Sultanji's mouth. His eyes were suddenly dark. "Should I kill that boy?What's your relationship with him?" "No plea-" Before I could finish my sentence he placed his finger on my lips."Sssshh............" I broke down into tears,"He is innocent. He has nothing to do with me." I begged but he ignored my pleas. He was rather busy playing with my hairs and touching me. "If he means nothing to you then stop wasting your tears on him princess." He ordered. I didn't mean to sob but it got harder to me as I clasped my mouth with my hand. In a way to stop myself from crying. His hand brushed on my chin before he leaned closer. I panicked at the closeness. His eyes were on my lips. With force I pushed him away. He was startled at my behaviour. "I am not that type of girl. Please stop touching me here and there."I screamed as tears streamed from my eyes. "Only my husband can touch me as he likes not any other man." He was initially shocked at my reaction but then a smirk appeared on his face. I shouldn't have said that. "As you please princess......as I can't resist myself from touching you and you won't give yourself to anyone except your husband,then get ready for the Nikaah." Possessiveness in love, You are a cute lover. Over possessive, You are Mr Jailor. Extreme Possessive, You are nowhere.