"​𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆." ​Areeza Ahmed knows exactly who she loves. Shahir Mansoor Khan is everything she has ever wanted-kind, gentle, and hers. But Arsalan Shahnawaz Khan is everything she never asked for. ​The heir to an empire and a man of cold, calculated dominance, Arsalan has spent a lifetime being overshadowed. He is finished with the silence. He is finished with being second. And when he sets his sights on the one thing that belongs to his brother, the zidd-the obsession-begins. ​In a world of luxury, secrets, and family duty, lines will be blurred. Hearts will be broken. And love will be treated as the ultimate prize. ​𝙈𝙊𝙃𝘼𝘽𝘽𝘼𝙏 𝙕𝙄𝘿𝘿 𝙈𝙀𝙍𝙄, 𝙈𝙮 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙄𝙨 𝙈𝙮 𝙊𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣.

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

COPYRIGHT © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED!!! . . . "Habiba..." He whispered, searching for the familiarity in her bright eyes. "It's Hanan." "Lies." He reached out to touch her face. She immediately stepped back. "Don't touch me." Her voice was cold enough to freeze the air between them. "I don't lie." She looked him dead in the eyes. "But I do revenge." Najib's expression tightened. "You can deny your name..." "But you can't deny who you are." His voice softened. "You're my Habiba." "I know you are." Hanan let out a sarcastic laugh. "Your Habiba? You've got the wrong woman." "No." He shook his head slowly. "I would recognize you anywhere... In every lifetime." *** Habiba; Not our regular happy spirited Habiba anymore, not the Habiba who once craved the love of her husband, Najib, whom she now detests. All she now craves is to seek revenge and justice from him, for what she's lost and her name which has been tainted. *** Najib; Still our good looking... I should rephrase that to a more good looking billionaire, a wealthy industrialist, and now the most wanted suitor since he's all back to being single again. With all eyes pinned on him, he's got his pinned on the only woman who hates his existence, his ex wife, Habiba. Despite being unable to remember her and their past, his thirst for her continues to grow till they are reunited after three years of growing apart. She aims to destroy him and snatch his happiness, while he aims to have her and make her his at any cost. "Will they both achieve their aims?" *** Started 1 January, 2024. Completed 17 December,2024. Highest rankings~🏆 #1 in a new life on 15-02-04 #1 in Worth reading on 25-08-04 #1 in Vengeance on 22-06-06 #4 in Sequel on 16-01-06 #8 in Wealth on 15-04-04 ©2024 ©All rights reserved

COPYRIGHT © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED!!! . . . "Don't let what's going on deceive you." Najib murmured. A faint smirk tugging at his lips though his eyes were sharp and cold. "You will only end up getting hurt." Habiba's breath caught. "W...what do you mean?" He didn't reply immediately. His gaze lingered on her for a moment, then he looked away as if their closeness was suffocating him. "Don't expect anything from this marriage." He whispered. "And most importantly never make the mistake of falling in love with me." His hand brushed her waist, not quite holding her and not letting go. "I won't." She whispered back... Though the words trembled. "Never." *** Marriage was the last thing on Habiba's list till she found out she was married to a millionaire, forced to leave everything she's ever loved behind while embracing a new lifestyle... There she meets Najib. Najib; Her arrogant cocky husband, who never regards or sees her worth, especially the fact of him being married to her. "Will she be able to prove Her worth to him and her new society?" *** Started- September 5th, 2022. Completed-July 2nd, 2023. Note: Some chapters are scattered, scroll on the table of content to find chapter (3&4 ) Sorry for the glitch! *** Highest ranking~🏆 #1 in one-sided love on 3/03/2023 #1 in Halal love story on 28/08/2023 #1 in Naivity on 1/09/2023 #1 in Nigeria on 5/07/2023 #1 in seprated on 15/11/2023 #1 in aaaaaa on 29/1/2024 #1 in Lagos on 14/02/2024 #1 in Wealth on 14/05/2024 #1 in worth reading on 1/07/2024 #1 in hate love on 17/08/2024 #1 in betrothed on 22/01/2025 #1 in Kano on 2/12/2025 #1 in mature scenes on 2/01/2026 ©2022

"And We have made some of you a trial for others. Will you ˹not then˺ be patient?" The first time I read this ayah in Surah Furqaan, I had no idea it defined my future so clearly. ********** Hafiz Hakimi;- A 26-year-old Nigerian-American who grew up believing those who worshipped something they couldn't see were crazy motherfuckers. But it wasn't like he would go out of his way to tell them his opinion. His life was perfect, a routine of work, party, fuck, sleep, and repeat. His only source of annoyance was the woman whose vagina he popped out of, but even she was very far away from him. Life was good, everything was great. Until one fateful trip to Nigeria, his home country, set off a tornado that wrecked his mundane to pieces. Aliya Suleiman;- A 22-year-old hafiza whose only goal was to finish studying medicine, the devil's course. She only planned to get married after making her first million dollars, a feat her best friend Jasra said was impossible. She wasn't offended of course, because she never planned to get married. And if she did, it would be to someone more pious than her, mature and respectful; indulging. But then the one person she couldn't say no to begged her with tears in her eyes to marry her son. She was the woman who raised her and provided for her mother and her. There was no way she could refuse. It was the worst thing to have ever happened to both of them. A sudden downpour on an otherwise clear sunny day. He wasn't anywhere near the kind of man she imagined herself with. She was the woman raised by the person he hated the most. It was basically a recipe for disaster. She saw him as a way to repay a favour. He wanted to use her to get revenge. And as such, the stage was set and the curtains lifted. ___ ⚠️⚠️⚠️: UPDATES ON MONDAYS AND THURSDAYS ___ 🚨 This is entirely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons, places, a particular culture or event; whether real or fictional, is purely coincidental.

Dive into the story of Azra Mahmud sardauna and Ayman Jamal, two souls brought together by fate. Azra Mahmud sardauna, daughter to a Nigerian father and arabian mother, never in her life imagined she would get married at such a young age. Ayman Jamal,son to Nigerian parents, returned from the UAE after completing his master's degree and bumps into the beautiful Azra, he grabs the golden opportunity because,who wouldn't?

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The journey of 16 year old Hanan as she takes her first step into the real world. The University. She faces a lot of challenges and trials from life. Will she be able to withstand it all? And who will be able to mend her broken heart?

THIS BOOK IS NOW A PREVIEW Surrayya doesn't do complications. Life is sweet when you keep things simple- bake, paint, watch F1, and avoid emotional entanglements. Feelings? Too messy. Love? Too risky. She'd rather stick to what she can control: her dreams, her business, and her ever-growing collection of car facts no one asks for. Hafiz likes life structured. Numbers make sense. Investments have predictable outcomes. He has always believed that with enough discipline, life can be controlled. But lately, he's starting to realize- some things aren't meant to follow a formula, proving that even the best-laid plans can crash and burn. Their paths weren't supposed to cross. And yet, somehow, they crashed into each other-in the most unexpected place. She's all spontaneity; he's all logic. She runs from feelings; he's learning to confront them. Neither of them is looking for love, but love? It might just be looking for them. Because sometimes, the best things in life happen when you're not paying attention.