"You are in my mind, in my heart and in my prayers... you are a part of me" She is the princess of the Emirates, the elder daughter of the Ruler and in the next in line to be the successor. But she isn't married yet... not because no one wants her but because the one she wants might be out of reach. So, she is waiting for the one she wants, with a spark of hope and a small dua on her lips. ______________________________ "You are the light of my life, the desire of my heart and the prayer of my nights" He is the secretary General, the man who knows everything with memory, he is the one who knows all the royal secrets and the one who covers them up. But there is one thing he doesn't know... he might be good with the affairs of the state, but he is not smart with the matter of his heart. . . What happens when they are arranged to get married? Can a royal and commoner become one? or will their differences come in between? who is the one she is praying for? and what happens when a composed princess gets married to cold hearted general? Will this arrangement ever be successful? . . A story of responsibility, love and arranged hearts. A standalone book. All rights reserved. Airafic.

He was the Man who preferred darkness. She was the Woman who preferred brightness. He preferred Loneliness. She preferred Togetherness. He had suffered alot in his life. She did not knew what Trouble meant. He was Death. She was Life. Both were very different in every aspect but life has its own way of bringing them together. Life is not always sweets and candy. Along with the sweetness it also get bitterness that either changes you in a more positive way or in a negative way. It either makes you see things optimistically or pessimistically that depends on you. What happens when people of two different world collide. Will it lead to something beautiful or will it destroy one's life? Join the couple to witness the fights, yellings, tears, patience, understanding and most importantly Love! Cover by @Pearls_Queen

He is funny jokes. She is shy smiles. He is sarcastic. She is logistic. He finds positives in life. She finds negatives in life. He is a playground. She is a book. He stares at people, confidently. She stares at the floor, nervously. He is impulsive. She is caution. He is complex. She is simple. He is day. She is night. He is sun. She is moon. He is Mr social. She is Miss shy. They had nothing in common But still their heart rhymed, Because it takes two opposites to harmonize. You'll be surprise to know how much you can have in common with someone completely different from you.

When his first love rejected him Hassan took it personal, he wanted her so bad, while for Rahma love was never a priority she was scared of the pain and wounds it would cause her just like her past did.... But Hassan wanted to heal her and in return he wanted her and her love

Washington D.C.-a city of politics, prestige, and polished façades. But behind the glittering embassy halls and crowded lecture rooms, two Nigerians wage a battle of pride and patience. Yusuf Abdulhakeem Ruma, a 27-year-old Ustaz from Katsina, has captured hearts across the United States with his eloquence, humility, and unshakable discipline. He lowers his gaze, avoids idle chatter, and lives by the principles he preaches. For him, dignity lies in restraint. Maryam (Baby)Ameenullah Bello, the second child and the only daughter of Nigeria's ambassador to the United States, couldn't be more different. Draped in elegance yet drenched in arrogance, she is beautiful, spoiled, and mercilessly sharp-tongued. She covers her body with grace but spares no one from her stinging words. When Yusuf's path crosses hers at an embassy reception, she mocks his calm composure, expecting him to falter. He doesn't. From then on, every encounter is a clash-her sass against his silence, her mockery against his measured patience. To her, he is infuriatingly self-righteous. To him, she is an untamed storm he refuses to entertain. Yet beneath the fiery exchanges lies a pull neither of them can fully resist. Slowly, spite softens into curiosity, pride melts into respect, and hearts once hardened by disdain begin to whisper of something deeper. In a world where appearances matter and reputations are fragile, Yusuf and Maryam must decide whether their fragile bond is worth the risk. Can arrogance bow to sincerity? Can patience tame defiance? From Spite to Salaam is a spirited hate-to-love tale of faith, fire, and the unexpected roads that lead two hearts to peace.

Book one of the "𝗨𝗻𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱" series 𝗘𝘅𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗽𝘁 Then she asked, "Where are we going, Yusuf?" I corrected her gently. "Yaya Yusuf." She looked puzzled. "Huh?" "I mean... you should address me as Yaya Yusuf. It shows respect in our Hausa tradition." She blinked, then nodded slowly. "Okayyy. Yaya Yusuf. Where are we going?" I smiled a little. "We're going to a boutique. Or would you prefer we go to a café? It's your call." She thought for a moment, looking out the window again. Then she said, "I'd like to go to the biggest library in Kaduna...Kashim Ibrahim Library." I glanced at her, surprised. "A library? Seriously, Aisha? You want us to go to a libra..." "Yaya Aisha." she said cutting me off. Now it was my turn to look confused. She smiled...small, but mischievous. "I mean... you should address me as Yaya Aisha. Respect is reciprocal, you know."

Love Bouquet is a gentle story about love that arrives unexpectedly, one moment, one decision, one flower at a time. Zaynahra never planned to fall in love. Carefree, outspoken, and content with her quiet independence, marriage was never on her list of urgencies, until a misunderstanding turns her life in a direction she never imagined. Bound by a three-month agreement with a man she barely knows, she steps into a space between certainty and curiosity, fear and faith. Khairan is calm where she is loud, deliberate where she is impulsive. What begins as convenience slowly becomes companionship, and what feels temporary starts to take root in ways neither of them anticipated. Through family expectations, private doubts, tender gestures, and unspoken prayers. This is not a story of perfect romance. It is a story of becoming. Of trust. Of tawakkul. Of learning that love is not found all at once, but carefully placed in the heart, one flower at a time.

The air smelled faintly of oud and cold leather. Madina's heart was racing as she ended her furious call. She shoved her phone into her bag, muttering under her breath. She'd just hid into this car to save herself and it's all because of that man. Madina: "When I finally meet that man, I'll strangle him with his own tie." (she exhales sharply) "Who does he think he is-God?" A low chuckle came from the seat beside her. Deep, smooth. Dangerous. Muhammad Turad who has been studying her replies which stuns her"You might want to choose a softer form of negotiation, Miss." his tone is calm and teasing "Strangling governors tends to make headlines." She wants to strangle him Her breath caught. She turned slowly, eyes meeting his-dark, unreadable, but too alive to ignore. Madina: "You-You were here the whole time?" Turad: "My car. My silence. Your words." In the glimmering heart of Abuja, Madina Gambo fights her way through the storm of politics, family expectations, and self-worth. As a senator's aide, she has learned to stand tall among men who believe power belongs only to them. Hidden behind walls of power and shadows, Muhammed Turad Muhammed I. After surviving a near-fatal accident, he returns to Abuja determined to find the woman who once appeared in his path-a woman whose presence haunts him like a promise. Madina, however, is too busy being infuriated. Her every attempt to meet the elusive His Excellency fails. Her family mocks her ambitions, her uncle poisons every dinner with scorn, and her grandfather-the only light in her chaos-reminds her that patience always wins. But patience isn't her strength. Until one night, fate catches them both off guard

Abdul never expected Zarah to see past the walls he'd built around himself. Behind his quiet smile lies a storm battles with mental health, the shadows of toxic relationships, and the weight of pretending to be okay. Zarah, with her unshakable compassion, refuses to look away. But loving someone who's breaking isn't easy. Together, they'll face the illusion of happiness, the raw truth of vulnerability, and the fight to find light in the darkest corners. This is more than a story about a crush it's about love that heals, hope that refuses to fade, and the courage to hold on when the world says let go.