｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ Celebrated kids of top-stars. Trips to exotic locations. Finest treatments of unparalleled beauty therapy, cuisines and hospitality. And heirs to world's billion-dollar generational corporations - these walk the floors of RUTHANNE GEORGESON HIGH SCHOOL, ruling with a Gems' Empire divisional system. . . •══• Ademisola Ilori, a teenager from the slums of Lagos, carries a blazing desire to be a Neurosurgeon for her sister ailed with Lou Gehrig's disease and hopes for a better future. On getting a class scholarship from R.G.H.S and accepting, her life flips a hundred-and-eighty degree and is hurl in the midst of Demon Kings and Ice Queens, a fiery Princess and gossip e-zines, all bent on making her leave Ruthanne. Interviews, Luncheons, Dinner parties and more are norms of this world, and Demi, tumbling through it all with an angelic Prince, stumbles on a secret that could crash the school; a secret of greedy ambitions, and dead bodies, and files; a secret with far-reaching consequences than expulsion: one that could endanger her life and family's. . . ☆ 1st Place in Teen Fiction Genre in the Golden Awards 2k19 ☆ ☆ Tied in 2nd Place in Teen Fiction Genre in the Sixth Chaos Awards ☆ ☆ 2nd Place in Teen Fiction in the Ankara Community Awards ☆ ☆ 3rd Place in General Fiction in the 3rd Ohana Awards ☆ ☆ Winner of Ernesty's Community Weekly Contests: 23 ☆ ___ Featured on YA's, Wattmulticultural's and TalkthePOC's Reading Lists ___ cover by @stellardreams-

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When I saw her at the park in the dark freezing night, I knew I would fall for her... With all her brokenness, heartache,pain, distress... she brightens my heart like the moon, so majestic, so beautiful like the twinkle stars between the moonlight. And suddenly what makes her weep is my agony, and what makes her smile is my target. My heart slipped out of my hands when I looked at her. Her eyes so captivating, full of heartbreak and loneliness, of vacant stares and unkept promises. There was no sense of love, no warmth, no happiness. It's hard not to fall in love with those eyes, dark brown pupils that drown me into deep oceans. Love has cast its spells... And it's hard to reverse the spells... It's love, it could be nothing else... *** Sabreena Sa'aad is an outrageous rebellious and shockingly beautiful 18 year old Nigerian. She had everything, the money, the looks, the brain, and also love. Drama started when she picked a red diamond ring in a garden.... How would she survive with an obsessed love Reading? <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> Guys!! I know, I know...lame summary right? But insha Allah the story will be a piece of chocolate cake...umm yummy,can't wait😋. Insha Allah it will be a hit!! I mean I hope so...after all you guys are the judges. Love you all. ◼️◾️▪️.......♠️♣️ Highest ranking #1 Africanwriters Highest ranking #1 mistakenlove

"Look at me!". His voice had turned cold and gruff, and she could sense the silent fury raging within him like an angry volcano waiting to erupt, and she suddenly found herself trembling with fear. He had never used such tone on her. His deep, masculine voice was always soft and gentle. Infact, it was her source of comfort during this dark period of her life, when it constantly comforted her from her pain and sent away her fears and worries. Now, that same voice caused the contents of her stomach to churn in fear and her body to begin shaking like a leaf on a breezy day. "Should I have reason to believe you've been lying to me?", he demanded when she failed to meet his gaze minutes later. His voice, if anything, had gone even colder now, and she could tell he was fighting every inch of his being to remain calm and not lose control, but he was loosing miserably. But still, she did not look up. And she did not answer his question either. Tears had welled in her eyes, making it difficult to speak, to look into those dark, mesmerising eyes and allow him to see the shadow of betrayal within her sombre ones. It was the sudden sound of a palm hitting violently against the arm-rest of a chair that caused her to suddenly look up and stare at him in alarm. His eyes had turned a reddish shade, and his right hand was balled into a fist. "Do not take me for a fool Ummi! You will answer my darm question, right here and right now!", he bellowed, and the tears she had been holding made its way down her face, but instead of wiping them away discreetly as she always did whenever they treacherously came out while in his presence, she allowed them to flow freely this time around, allowing him to witness the guilt in her tears this time around. It was time for her to speak up! To utter words she had been refraining from saying for a very long time. Words she knew was going to shatter their lives into a thousand pieces...

I think I've betrayed the one who created me for not believing in him all this while, but I know he exists, sure he does but I am just so confused, I don't know who he is, I don't know how to reach out to him though I've always felt his existence in me, I don't know which religion he belongs to, I mean he's the God of all definitely, but which religion follows him? IDK and that is very difficult for me to know, so now I'm on a quest to find him...

What do you do when you wake up in the middle of nowhere with a mysterious voice in your head, a paralyzed body, a gold chain with a footprint shaped pendant and a blank brain? Karleen Coker finds herself caught up in the middle of a cold murder case and she's hell-bent on finding the killer. But how is that possible, when her only source of memory is a faceless voice. She's seventeen and all she wanted was adventure. He's twenty-one and all he wanted was freedom. Find out how these two work their ways through a life of cruel hatred, deception and betrayal.

Ameena had not planned on getting her world turned upside down when she agreed to attend her college best friend's wedding on the other side of the country where she has never been to before. Finally, Ahmad has agreed to marry the woman his mother chose and all hell broke loose when he met Ameena. Will family values, traditional and cultural differences hinder their hearts desire to be one?

*** Sabrina always dreaded facing her father. He always found fault in her decisions and wanted her to be a stereotypical obedient daughter. Muhsin Mashe, a very popular politician wanted all his children to be master pieces, sculpted by his own decisions and desires. But then Sabrina was as stubborn headed as her father. She wanted to have a life sculpted with her own hands. She would not allow her passion for fashion designing go unfulfilled simply because Muhsin Mashe wants her to be a proctor. Despite loving her daughter so much, Minal Muhsin couldn't afford to go against her husband's wishes; her marriage was riding on it. Her interference would have her and her daughter thrown out. Innocent Sabrina thinks her mother in support of her father's decisions. A girl of her age shouldn't be subjected to such rash decisions, she should be left to sway with like the wind. Her two options were to run away or a build an alter life. One where she could sway with the wind. *** Cover credits go to @miss_painite

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He squeezed my hands and said "It's all my fault Hanina, if only I had checked those papers before I signed them, all this problems wouldn't have cropped up. I blindly trusted my stepbrother, and he turned out to be the one to stab me in the back" *•*•*•*•* It all started when their father was having financial problems and their so called big world turned to a small world. Follow Meenah and Neenah in their story to get to know how the managed to live a poor life after being born with a sliver spoon in their mouth. Guys, guys....I know lame summary right. But insha Allah the story will be a good piece. Highest ranking #2 Africanwriters ◼️⬛️◾️▪️