Nawwara an 25 Year old beautiful Fulani Girl. The daughter of a poor man, she aims to help her poorest families. fell in love with BILAL her best friend. Working with her Ex-husband JIBRIL the CEO of One-On-One limitless company. To him love it's just four letter word... *** *** *** It's all about destiny. Heart touching. Love story. Kyauta ne. Just vote and comment.

"Tun ina yarinya kike zagin mahaifiyata, tun bansan menene maanar kalmomin wulakanci da muzgunawa ba nakejin kina fadarsu ga mahaifiyata, ina cikin wannan halin wani azzalumi yaje ya kashe min mahaifiya, a gaban idona kika hana a tafi dani inda zanji dadin rayuwata, babu yadda na iya haka na biyoki inda kika doro mani karan tsana, kullum sai kin zage kin dukeni, sunan mahaifiyata kuwa ya zama abun zagi a gareki a koda yaushe, kin hanani abinci, kin sakani wanka da ruwan sanyi lokacinda ake matukar sanyi, kin cuceni iya cutuwa, a haka Allah ya rayani. Sai ke yau dan rana daya kince zakici uwata nace nima zanci taki shine zakiyi kukan munafurci? Ni kin taba laakari da irin kukan danake cikin dare kullun? Dukda mahaifiyata ta rasu hakan bai hanaki zaginta ba. To na fada da babbar murya, wallahi duk kika kara cewa zakici uwata to sai naci taki uwar nima, and that's final!" Zuwa yanzu duk bakin cikin dake zuciyar Badiyya saida ya fito, kuka take kamar ranta zai fita, mahaifiyarta kawai takeda bukata, bakin ciki ya mata yawa, batada wanda zai saka ranta yayi sanyi bayan Momynta, amma tayi mata nisan da yakeda wuyar isa. Ta buda baki zatayi magana kenan Ahmad ya wanke ta da marika kyawawa guda biyu, ta dama da haggu, rike wajen tayi tana kallonshi. Magana ya fara cikin tsananin bacin rai, "Yanzu Badiyya a gabana kike cewa zakici uwarta? Uwata kenan fa Badiyya! To ko Yaya kika zaga bazan kyaleki ba balle wadda ban taba gani ba, dan haka wallahi zakiyi mugun dana sani," ya fada cikeda tsananin fushi, yana kara kai mata mazga saman kai. Kukane ya kara kwace mata "Kai kenan da baka taba ganin taka ba, nifa? Nifa Dady?! Na taba ganinta, nasanta, nasan dadin uwa, amma haka wani azzalumin ya raba ni da ita, sannan kai da nake tunanin zaka share min hawaye kaine kake kara sakani kuka, me na maka? Me Momyna ta maka?" Ta tambaya tana kureshi da idanu. _______ Me zai faru a rayuwar yarinya yar shekara goma data rasa mahaifiyarta? Wace irin rayuwa zatayi a gidan yayar mahaifinta?

A gem cannot be polished without friction, nor a man perfected without trials... A journey through the trials, tribulations, and love love of Khadijah Ryhnae Taylor.

British business mogul Rikkard Ambrose has departed London to face his arch-rival in a deadly game of espionage and intrigue at the Royal Court of France, leaving his lady love behind to knit socks and twiddle her thumbs. Left behind alone? That is not something Lilly Linton is willing to put up with! Determined to show her boss who's boss, she embarks on her most dangerous adventure yet, armed with the most powerful weapon of all: love-and, just in case, her trusted revolver. The 5th volume of Robert Thier's award-winning Storm and Silence series.

| Previously Featured | | Book One of the Moon Chronicles | "To hear, one must be silent." The Power of the tongue and intelligence of a human being is what makes them different from God's other creations. It is what makes them powerful, it is what makes the human being rule every other creation. But they forget to listen and that is what will lead them to their doom ------------------------ Ayah Beizeen is a sixteen-year-old village girl with a peaceful and content life. She has loving parents, a supportive elder brother and an adorable younger brother. But she is different: Ayah was born mute. She didn't cry when she was delivered and hasn't uttered a word ever since. Sometimes, she wishes she could - she was envious of everyone who could convey their emotions through words, for she has no other option but to keep them bottled up inside her. However, Ayah Beizeen has a special friend from the age of five, when she was found on her terrace staring at the Moon. She talks to the Moon and it listens. Talking to the Moon is the only way, Ayah knows, to share her feelings. One night, the Moon comes with strange tidings - it says that everything that she knew about her life is going to change. She has somehow stumbled upon a strange path and the destination is uncertain. It all depends on the choices she makes. A tale of love, heartbreak, dreams, failures but above all - redemption. Follow Ayah's journey as she surpasses all odds. Is she the 'living miracle' that the Voice of the Moon claims her to be? [ Highest rank - #4 ] [ Cover by - @MayTijssen ] [ Unedited - First draft ]

They were only supposed to be acting, it should all have been pretense, so how dare she fall in love. Falling in love wasn't part of the agreement, but she wasn't really put in a position to go against her heart, not with the way his eyes looked at her as if he could see through her like glass, definitely not with the way his touch set her body ablaze. he could never be her's even though she was already his, and she was ready to let go and forget about him forever but fate had other things in store for both of them *** A few more years and he would be a free man right, no more of this bondage called marriage? but why didn't the thought make him happy anymore. Why was he always thinking of that Godamn woman he pretends to be married to, why did her smile make him weak?

"We have to live together. I am tired of this game" I said. "Game! Do you think what's going on between us is a game, it's destiny Ray, our fate". "I do not know. Sometimes I feel insecure and lonely. Often even in your presence I feel that you are far away from me". I felt a pang. She smiled and looked at me intensely. "That was not your promise Ray, I promised I was going to visit anytime you miss me which I have been doing. You promised not to worry". I kept mute and we ate slowly in silence afterwards. "Let's go" .She said. "Let's ride around". The sky had turned faint red in colour. I rode slowly feeling her warm body pressing against me. The noise of street sank down and i felt deep calmness. We sat on a cement bench under the bridge near the walk way. The view was majestic. The gentle waves in the lake glistened in the fading sun light. Tall grass spread on both sides of the lake like a green carpet. Suddenly she lay down on the grassy ground closing her eyes and took a deep breath. The sky was clear with innumerable stars glistening. "Hey dreamer, come to me". She said her eyes sparkling. I moved forward and lay close to her, then turned to face her. She rolled over to me and i felt her gentle kisses on my face. "I wish to be melted into you, penetrate into you, not just a part of my body but the whole of it. I miss you Marwah". I said and sighed. She laughed looking stunned. Her laughter echoed. "You must have been reading those hot love stories recently Ray". She said making me smile shyly. She pulled me suddenly to her and kissed hard at my lips. I returned her kiss as we hugged each other tightly. The tightness of her hug went soft as she gently pulled away from me. I tried hard to read her face in the reflection of the moon light. I felt a sharp intense pain in my chest as she started to walk away. I yelled her name, crying and telling her to come back. "Strong men don't cry Ray, wipe those tears and know that your Marwah forever loves you".

He looked at me with so much adoration in his eyes that made my stomach do double flips and my heart just melted. "I will shield you from all the harm in this world. I will make sure everyone accepts the shade of your skin and your brunette hair. You will never ever feel like you don't belong here anymore. You deserve to be happy like every princess. And you will forever be happy. I promise you this. " The tears were swimming at the brim of my eyes gently cascaded down my face just as he finished his sentence. I trusted him. I knew he meant it. And for the first time in my life,I was glad I was married to this man.

ONCE A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY "It's time" The simple sentence could be interpreted in different ways. Time? The favorable and appropriate time to do something. To do what? Was the thing she was most scared of. No matter how hard she tried to form ignorance, she knew what that particular daunting sentence meant. Time to get married, not just any type of marriage, an arranged marriage. Every family has a tradition and the Garko family did too. Although traditions are different, theirs too was, a tad bit orthodox even. It was an arranged marriage and she was next.

TSANTSAR HALACCI labarin khausar da Aman. TSANTSAR HALACCI labari ne dake qunshe da abubuwan mamaki..yaudara..cin amana. ..uwa uba kuma TSANTSAR HALACCI da aka nuna wa mahaifiyar khausar. sadaukar wa jajircewa qauna yadda, amana....TSANTSAR HALACCI. .....ku biyo ni. ...