Copyright © 2024. All Rights Reserved. In the world of feelings, they say the heart is a bit unpredictable, fluttering unexpectedly and swaying in moments when the mind can't keep up. Sa'adatu likes sticking to her routine, finding comfort in the usual. Change isn't her thing; she's happy with the way things are. But suddenly, a surprising shift comes knocking-a tough task that seems impossible to win. In this whimsical tale, Adnan Bayero shows up as a spark of hope, but Sa'adatu is unsure. After living in an illusion for too long, the reality she sees now is not what she imagined. Life, akin to the heart's capricious dance, unfolds with surprises. The avoidance of the unexpected might just be the resonating crescendo, orchestrating the whimsical ballet of the heart. By Ferdeausee_

A story of two young people in love.😻🌸

COMPLETED. February 28th. The day she first laid eyes on him... Her morning began with the usual annoyance from her sister, but all frustrations dissipated into thin air when her gaze met his. A sudden chemistry sparked between them. His commanding charisma, his captivating smile, his robust physique, his towering height, his sun-kissed complexion-everything about him took her breath away. Not a single word was exchanged between them as she watched him stroll down the street until he faded from view. From that moment on, she resolved to find her prince charming, her determination unwavering. The notion of giving up simply didn't exist in her world. Isn't it peculiar? She pursued him instead of the other way around! Yet, as the saying goes, when love strikes, one can traverse oceans for the object of their affection. Every year, on February 28th, she recommitted herself to the quest for her prince charming. Started: February 28, 2022 Completed: February 28, 2025. Copyright ©️rukayatuuuu No plagiarism of this book!

[UNDER EDITING] BASED ON A HAUSA LIFESTYLE. --- "Too bad you're mine and you have no choice but to stick with me" --- Umar Kashim is rich, and from how he is portrayed, arrogant too! Hameeda on the other hand is his opposite. Cheerful and well mannered, but does not take any nonsense that comes her way! So what happens when their opposite worlds collide? Will their heavy dislike towards each other turn into LOVE? Well it is said that opposites do attract! Find out in 'MINE'. --- Story Rankings #1 in Nigeria out of 1,000+ stories #1 in Umar out of 43 stories #4 in wattpadstories out of 1,000+ stories #13 in Discovery out of 1,000+ stories #43 in Muslim out of 1,000+ stories #69 in wattpad out of 1,000+ stories #210 in Relationship out of 1,000 stories #960 in Hausa out of 1,000+ stories

It could be the first look he had of her face. How beautiful she had looked and how the smile she wore adorned her face. Or maybe, it wasn't that. It was the way her voice sounded as she cried. How the tears of anguish rolled down her cheeks. How she begged to be rescued. It could be the way she laughed, as well. Her face, her body, how she carried herself around and how her voice calmed even the the stormiest tsunami in his soul. Or it could be her name; Sabeeha Ghabidin Ahar. He didn't know what it was that got him hooked to her. Or how on earth he got enslaved by her thoughts. All he knew was, Sabeeha was an obsession he didn't mean to have...but he'd trade his soul to keep. She would always be his Beautiful Beeha, no matter the thorns on the road and even if she's Twice His Age...Zaid knew he'd love her, always and forever.

It all started with a fight. With him hating her and avowing never to forgive her. For she had costed him the little way he fed both himself and his wretched family. But he knew it wasn't strong enough to call for his vengeance. Then came a second time. And a third. And it wasn't until Jiddah costed him the very man he called his father, costed his sister the life she always had and made his mother grieved as terribly as he had never seen; did it call for His Vengeance. And oh, did he avenge! Or maybe not. Because the tables turned and it felt as though His Vengeance was a way of punishing himself as well. Because why was he feeling affected by her tears? Why did it feel like a torture seeing her in pain? Why did he try to keep her safe? When all he wanted was to take a revenge? And just how did his heart go from overflowing with hatred for her to wanting to see her smile? The mischievousness in her eyes? Wanting to hear the sound of her laugh? Was it truly His Vengeance? Bad as it may be for her, Abdallah believed he had it worse. And oh, he truly avenged.

. . . . . The man took her to a small office downstairs. It seemed he was the owner of the hotel, given how well he knew his way around. She sobbed quietly, her sister's betrayal hurting more than Halima's beating. Today, she had to find out that her sister had no heart. "Take this," the mysterious man passed her an ice pack. "Use it on the swelling." She took it from him. "Thanks." The man studied her. She looked so young. What was a young lady like her doing in a hotel while her mates were in school? The man wondered. Women of today have no shame at all. "What were you thinking?" he asked. "Excuse me?" she asked, cocking a brow. "What were you thinking when you followed that man to the hotel? Don't you have any shame?" "Stop it. Stop talking as if you know the whole truth. You don't even know half of the story, but you're already judging," she said. He cackled. "Oh, really? What I witnessed is enough for me. You sell your body for money. It's as simple as that." "Shut up!" "The truth hurts, right? Next time, you should think before repeating the same mistake." "Please shut up!! Please," she broke into tears. It hurts a lot. Now she's the prostitute. People will laugh at her if they come to watch the videos some people took. "Okay," he raised his hands up in surrender. "I want to go home," she stood up. "I can send my driver to drop you if you want." "No, thank you. Wouldn't want part two to repeat itself," she said sarcastically. "Thanks for the ice, anyway." A story about two sisters fighting for their rights. A secret they've sworn to keep from the world. One of these sisters has to take the blame for the other sister's wrongdoing, and there's no way this innocent sister can speak the truth. No one would believe her, except one man.