Take a picture." "It'll last longer." "My little witch." He smirked. "I wasn't staring, you annoying albino." "And I'm not your little witch." "Oh?" "Really?" "As far as I know..." "We'll be getting married very soon." His voice was deep really deep and its my type of voice . And somehow... Its turning me on . Stop it, Hannah. "What made you agree to this marriage?" I asked. He folded his arms. "I could ask you the same thing." "Why didn't you reject it?" "I don't owe you an explanation." "And neither do I." I stood up. "I'm done." We have said a lot I think . "Bye." I turned toward the door. "Oh?" "Hold it right there, Tigress." He stepped forward and blocked my path pinning me to the wall. "What is it with these weird nicknames?" "My name is Hannah." "Hannah, bro Hannah" "Do you understand?" He leaned in slightly. "You've still got quite the mouth." "You really are a bad girl." "And one more thing..." "I'm not your 'bro.'" "I'm your future husband." He whispered the last sentence close enough for me to hear clearly. A shiver ran down my spine. No. Get yourself together, Hannah. "Oh?" "I'm terrified." I mocked dramatically. "You should also remember something." "We're not married yet." "And we may never be." "So don't get too comfortable, Mr. Albino." ~~~~~~~~~~~ They are child hood enemies but will it be forever? They meet after ten years and it's for a wedding. Whose wedding? Theirs. Would old drama, revenge and mischief still linger. Find out. Staring The hot sexy sweet egoistic dominant possessive , Ahmad Muhammad Ali. And the beautiful Hannah Sadiq who thinks her resolve would never break. Or will it? He thinks he can break her but she thinks it's just coincidence. He knows she is obsessed with him, but she says it was in her childhood. He says he has a effect on her, and she denies it. Find out what happens when a dominant Ahmad and a strong headed Hannah clash.

Alisha Kabir has loved only one man since she was eight years old. But life had other plans. After her family's painful downfall from wealth to survival, she rebuilds herself in Abuja, chasing a career in cybersecurity while nursing a heart shattered by betrayal. She swears never to fall in love again. Then fate brings back Ibrahim Bello her childhood friend, now one of Abuja's most respected doctors. He doesn't recognize the little girl who once followed him everywhere. She never stopped loving him. Just when they begin to find each other again, an old family feud stands between them. Their parents, once inseparable friends, now refuse to let their children marry because of a betrayal that destroyed two families years ago. With another man already chosen as her husband, Alisha makes one reckless decision. She tells a lie. A lie so big it forces Ibrahim into a marriage he never wanted. A lie that saves her dream... ...but may destroy the only man she has ever loved.

Kamilla runs down the stairs, her fingers clutching her dress to prevent it from trailing behind her. she's about to walk down completely when his voice stops her. "Princess" He calls out in a raspy voice and she freezes. Kamilla doesn't turn to stare at him or acknowledge him and that only seems to irk him more. 'Princess' Calls me that like he cares. 'Good, it should' she says internally. "Go and change" He instructs and instantly her pulse beats at his words and she finds herself exhaling slowly before turning to face him. "who are you to tell me what to do" She spits eyes glaring in his direction but she doesn't maintain eye contact. Sadiq's eyes narrow and he walks closer, his steps predatory. "Your husband" He states matter of factly and she scoffs. "Husband?.." Kamilla pauses for dramatic effect. "Husband to who exactly, is It to the woman you left alone in a rediculously big house or the wife you haven't so much as touched since you got married?" By the end of her sentence, she has her arms folded across her chest as she glares at the rediculously handsome figure in front of her. he might be known as the 'Amir' outside and a crown prince but in here she's his queen. "You want me to touch you princess" His voice is low and sultry as he licks his bottom lip while his gaze remains fixated on her. kamilla's breath gets caught in her throat and heat instantly raises up her cheeks. defiant she raises her chin. "I..We weren't talking about that" She stutters trying to brush it off. Amir Sadiq's face suddenly turns serious as he stands straighter. "Come here princess" He orders in a sharp voice. "Never knew my princess craved for my touch" He mutters low enough. _____ Kamilla Bello never thought that from juggling her daily life in a cafe she sets out in the outskirts of the city with her best friend shed suddenly be wedded off to a man. Not any man but him. Amir J.S.E.H. The man whose name is whispered and a man whose power suffocates,

Step into the opulent world of Aida and Zafir, where the lines between love and hate blur, and the stakes are higher than ever. Secrets, scandals, and sizzling chemistry ignite a fire that threatens to consume them both.

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.

A prince who wants nothing. A girl who remembers nothing. When Athwa Al-Qays is taken, broken, and stripped of her past, she becomes nothing more than a gift in a royal palace. But Sahir Sultan is not a man who accepts gifts. Cold. Untouchable. Bound to a future he never chose. Until her. Her silence draws him in. Her beauty haunts him. Her presence threatens everything he stands for. He was meant to marry a princess. She was never meant to matter. But in a world of power, secrets, and betrayal... The girl with no memory might become the only thing he refuses to lose. She was given to him as a gift. He was never meant to keep her. Sahir Sultan, the perfect heir. Athwa Al-Qays, the girl with no past. One glance changed everything. And she became the reason he smiles. But there's a problem. A dangerous one. A past that refuses to stay buried. Because the moment she steps into sahir's heart he returns. Rakan Sultan. The ruthless, merciless prince. The man who owns the darkness. The same man she once ran from... The same man who almost made her his. ⸻ Now she's trapped between two brothers: One who protects her. One who wants to claim her. One who offers her peace. One who is her nightmare. And Athwa? She remembers nothing. But her heart... is starting to choose. ⸻ Because in a world of power, obsession, and secrets- She isn't just a gift. She is the war. 🔥

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Afrah Ibrahim Sherrif has spent years building walls around her heart. A journalism student with a sharp tongue and a guarded soul, she has no interest in love, no time for games, and absolutely no desire to let anyone in. Then she meets Abdallah Ameen Sadauki. He's an architect. Quiet. Reserved. Completely unreadable. He keeps to himself, speaks only when necessary, and guards his heart like a fortress. He doesn't chase her. He doesn't try to win her over. But something about her lingers in his mind. He doesn't understand it. He doesn't want it. But he can't seem to shake her-the fire in her eyes, the sharpness of her tongue, the way she looks at him like she's already decided she doesn't like him. She doesn't notice him watching. She doesn't see the way his gaze lingers a second too long. She has no idea that the quiet, distant architect she's already dismissed is slowly, quietly, falling for her. This is not a story about love at first sight. This is a story about a man who never expected to fall-and a woman who never expected to be seen.

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COMPLETE!!! Faiza Muhammad has always lived surrounded by love a close-knit family, strong values, laughter-filled moments, and traditions that shape every step of her life. Yet beneath her bright spirit and playful nature lies a heart quietly longing for something more: the chance to dream, to grow, and to choose her own path. But life is never as simple as we imagine. As love, family expectations, and destiny begin to pull her in different directions, Faiza finds herself navigating the beauty and burden of becoming, learning hard truths about life, the meaning of love, and the strength it takes to hold onto yourself while embracing what is written for you. Wanna Be Yours is a heartfelt story of family, faith, tradition, and the unexpected turns that lead us exactly where we are meant to be