YA Rahman! The Beneficent. The Merciful. We plan, He plans-and He is the Best of Planners. Afrah, a lively and outspoken young woman from the quiet village of Batsari, has always masked her pain behind smiles and chatter. But life, as always, has its own way of rewriting stories. When fate pulls her from the simplicity of her village to the bustling city of Katsina, she meets a stranger whose words linger in her heart longer than she expects. An unexpected opportunity leads her to the palace-a place of prestige, power, and secrets. But is this new life a blessing or a burden? THRONE AND WHISPERS is a tale of twists, silence behind walls, and voices that echo far beyond the throne. © Fateemah Zarah All rights reserved

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.

Completed!!! Ps. This is unedited but it'll be edited soon enough. She doesn't want to get married now. He has been searching for the right girl for a year now. What happens after she receives a proposal from his family? 13 years ago holds a lot of mysteries that will change her life completely. Will what happened 13 years ago change the loving and strong young girl? Will her story be a 'and they lived happily ever after?' And will their relationship survive the mystery? Flip through the spicy pages to learn about all the mysteries.

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?