Afeeyah was never supposed to be his wife. She was his sister. The little girl who used to steal his hoodies, hide behind his legs, and fall asleep on his shoulder during long car rides. Afdal loved her - always. But not this way. He loved her in every unseen, unspoken, unreturnable way a boy could love the girl raised beside him. Then life twisted. Destiny flipped the script. And suddenly, the girl who once called him brother... became the woman tied to him by nikkah. But love doesn't follow logic. And hearts don't obey timelines. Now Afeeyah must learn to live with a man she still sees through the lens of childhood... While Afdal fights to unbury a love he buried long ago. This isn't a fairy tale. This is faith, family, and a marriage born from chaos. Not My Choice, Still My Nikkah - where hearts collide, lines blur, and the real question isn't why... but what now? --- > © Khulsum Saleem. All Rights Reserved. Wattpad Edition | 2025 This isn't the marriage she wanted. But maybe... it's the love she needed.

It took a wrong turn to align their paths. They met at a time when both were lost souls, navigating through loss and the storms of life. At first, it was silence and long stares. Then the sceptical meetings blossomed into an orbit of comfort that uncovered the similarities of their souls in the bleak room of a psychiatric hospital. What began as hush tunes in their hearts boomed into a fierce crescendo. Noorie was a woman of fire, spontaneous and outgoing which rivalled Amir's quiet, organised and shy nature. Yet, their differences were a factor in the whole circumstances that bonded theirs hearts, souls and lives. They decided to take the leap into a life together. Marriage. It took her away from home, across the continent to the city of London where a new life awaits her. Her optimism was great. She was ready to learn the new way of life and fit in. But her new family found ways to tell her she was not fair enough to be part of them nor would they give her a chance to fit in. Little did she know that should be the least of her problems. There were a lot the man, her husband, with honey-wheat eyes that captivates her, whose sincerity melts her heart, and attitude races it had hidden from her. So much that brought fears, insecurities and secrets neither her nor her husband were ready for.

Join me as I tell you the story of the timid and naive Safaa.. And how her moderate life took a turn within a blink of an eye...

Barakah Amal had escaped Nigeria shortly after the misfortune of encountering Jalal Jali as a teenager. Years since past and unbeknownst to her, she's reluctantly summoned back to wed the man who had ruined her life to protect her family. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

He is the only son of the king Heir to the throne The most selfish and arrogant man you'll ever come across When he speaks everyone listens....... Then there she is, An innocent orphan Forced to be a maid in the palace But that is not her deepest story.............. A story of two different people who hated each other at first sight but only one has the right to show physical hatred towards the other, But what happens when one starts developing feelings for the other? Could it be one sided? Or will they go head over heels for each other? * * "What is your name" he asked sounding so angry "Jadwa" I answered trembling because his voice sounded like tunder to my ears "Open your mouth and reply me with words when i speak to you and how dare you stand when i am standing" he shouted sounding louder then before walking closer to me * * * Just a sneak peak of what to expect HE IS ROYALTY AND SHE IS JUST A PALACE MAID BUT WAS SHE REALLY MEANT TO BE JUST A PALACE MAID? Follow me through the journey of JADWA and SULTAN............. This is a Hausa/English novel, so there will be a-lot of hausa and English mixtures 😁😁😁😁😁 Happy reading

Labarin Soyayya, Sadaukarwa, Yaudara, Tuggu da Makirci.

STARTED FEBRUARY 27TH 2020 FINISHED NOVEMBER 27TH 2020 EDITING IN PROGRESS #2 solider as of 27th November 2020 #7 Islam as of 27th November 2020 #2 Hausa as of 7th February 20201 This story follows the life's of two different people with different personalities,morals and values. It's all about love trust and honesty. Nafisa is a Fulani girl who comes from a very large family with many uncles aunts and lots of cousins. She finds herself in a marriage with a man she hardly knows. Only met him a couple of times in her life which was during her cousin's wedding whom is also her BFF. Although she didn't love he she didn't hate him either she didn't see the question coming her great uncle sits her down to as her if she accepts the marriage with a second thought she agrees. Which brings us back to Umar (jay) he is what every girl love the ladies man what many men want to be. He broke the great record of the Nigerian army by being the first Field Marshall in the history of Nigerian army. At the age of thirty two he still remains a bachelor single and hasn't been in a relationship before his belief is that when it's time he will find the one for him meant to be his. Some say he is arrogant,too full of him self. Follow me to find out of he really is like that. Please all the media you will find in this book does not belong to me credit goes to their respective owners. This is a hausa stroy written in hausa language but some parts are in English please do give this a try.

Tana shiga cikin dakin, taji an janyo hannunta anyi gefe da ita. Cikin tsananin tsoro da bugun zuciya ta daga baki zata saki ihu, taji an sanya hannu an rufe mata baki, a lokaci guda kuma aka juyata tana kallon wanda yayi mata wannan aika-aika. Ta saki wani numfashi da bata san lokacin data rike shi ba, ta jefa mishi harara cikin wasa. Duk da cewa manyan fararen idanunta babu abinda suke fitarwa sai tsananin kauna mai tsafta. Ya kasheta da murmushin nan nashi da har kullum yake kashe mata jiki, ya kanne mata idanu, "Hello, love!". * Wai bahaushe yace 'hali zanen dutse!', 'mai hali baya canza halinsa!'. Bahijjatu tayi tunanin wadannan duk fada ce kawai, sai da ta kwashe watanni shida bata cikin gidansu ta koma, ta ga babu abinda ya canza zani daga tsarin rayuwar gidan. Wata irin rayuwa ce ake yi a cikin gidansu mai matukar daure kai. Rayuwar da babu girmama na gaba, babu bautar Allah, babu kuma tsoron Allah a cikinta. Bata san cewa rayuwarta na shirin yin juyi wanda bata taba zata ko tsammani a wannan dawowar ba. Ku biyo matashiya Bahijjatu domin jin ta yadda zata karbi wannan canji da yazo mata babu zato balle tsammani, ba kuma tare da ta shirya ba. Wannan littafi kyauta ne, wanda zai dinga zo muku a duk lokacin da damar yin typing ta samu... :)

#1 sacrifice 21/08/2020 #5 in romance 27/09/2016 "Malam, ka yi kuskure, idan ka na tunanin zaka canza min ra'ayina a minti biyar". "Ko za ki gwada ki gani?" Ya tambaya, yana murmushi, ita ta rasa ma yadda aka yi ya iya murmushi, da dai ba ta ganin hakan a tare da shi. Ta kan dauka shi haka Allah ya halitto shi, duk lokacin da ta samu ganinsa a rayuwarta, sau daya ta taba ganin murmushinsa, ko ba da ita ba, idan tana wurin, baya yin murmushi da kowa. Ta danne zuciyarta, sannan ta zauna, don ita ko ganinsa ma ba ta son yi, bayan abin da ya yi jiya. "Tambaya na ke son na miki. Shin Alhaji Yusuf da ki ke son ki aura, kin tabbata ya damu da farin cikin ki, ko kuwa bacin ranki?" "Wace irin tambaya ce wannan?" Kallonta yake yi kamar zai hadiyeta "Ki amsa min, me ya sani game dake?" Kafin ta ba shi amsa ya ci-gaba. "Shin ya san cewa ba ki son turare mai karfi, saboda ki na da Allergy, ko kuwa ya san idan kin sha ruwan sanyi ciwon Agalawarki na tashi? Ko kuwa kin fi son kasancewa cikin mutane ki yi walwala. Ya san da cewa ba ki amfani da Salary dinki, sai dai ki yi hidima wa wadanda ki ke so?" Ya numfasa cikin murya kasa-kasa ya-ce. "Ya san cewa ba kya son shi?" This is the limit. Ya kai ta makura. "Yaya aka yi ka san duk wannnn a tare da ni?" "Saboda Jidda, na sanki. Na san komai game dake every. Little. Detail. na sani". Ya fada cikin wani yanayi mai tsinka jiyoyin jikin mai saurare. "Well, abinda ba ka sani ba, shi ne ka bata kan batun Alhaji Yusuf, domin kuwa SHI NA KE SO!

I smiled again, this time I noticed Nick looking across the table in my direction. His gaze was intense, there was something about it. It was intense, intimidating, sensual, but charming all at the same time. Stop it Tessa. Said my subconscious. You two couldn't even bare to be in the same room with one another a few weeks ago. Stop you do not find him attractive. I kept thinking that telling myself this would help me...but it didn't. He moved his index finger along the rim of his glass, I every so often would catch his bright green- gray eyes look in my direction. I looked down at my hands which were cupped together in my lap. Stop it Tess! "I'll help you clear the plates." His mother said to his father, after we ate. They both stood up and took the plates into the kitchen. Leaving me alone with him. Crap. Tessa Erickson is a beautiful, single, twenty-six year old woman who works for a big named company in New York City. All was great in her life, until she got partnered with a tall, well dressed, exceedingly handsome, arrogant, flirtatious playboy named Nicolai Piercy. Who also happens to be the son of the man who owns the company Tessa works for. As they deal with their own personal problems inside the office and outside, will they begin to see eye to eye, will the way they feel towards each other ever change and will Tessa end up falling for The Billionaires Son? So read along as Nick and Tessa deal with the struggles of life and love. Cover created by: kikiceleste_ Rated PG-13: (Strong language, sexual situations)