"You know I won't allow you to go back home alone. The same way I picked you up safely, I'll have to return you back safe and sound. You're too angry to make a decision now I understand, but go and think about it." He declared. "There's nothing I'm going to think about, you filthy Casanova! Let go of me right now!" She snapped trying to free her wrist from his clutches. The last thing Najma ever wanted was to find herself in love with a Casanova. Najma is put to the test when she finds herself in a rabbit hole, when she falls head over heels in love with Nabil, "KANO's MOST ELIGIBLE BACHELOR" who's a popular Casanova. What would you call the kind of love that steals away your peace of mind and you're yet willing to fight for it till your last breath? Najma is willing to overlook all what people say about him and is determined to restore back his dignity and integrity in the eyes of people. She's willing to fight the whole world for him , yes! She doesn't mind losing every single person in her life just for him. On the other hand hand, Nabil is not willing to allow any woman to break his vow of not getting married. How would she be able to convince him? How would she be able to change someone that sees nothing wrong in what he does? Putting her reputation along the line for someone who doesn't value it. For how long would she be able to fight without getting tired? Her love is put to the test when an ugly secret is out, will it be so ugly to make her change her mind about Nabil?

Excerpt from book: "Have you ever gotten head before?" he asked, if my skin was lighter I would've been as red as a tomato. "No." I whispered. "Don't worry kitten, just relax, I only want a taste," it only gets better from there. read more to find out ;) Previously "Her Broken Heart & His Redemption" #1 in Darkskin🤎 All rights reserved. Any part of this book should not be used in any form or by any means without the prior consent of the publisher. His Darkskin Beauty © 2021 UnquePry This book is a work of fiction. All the characters, names, places, events, etc. portrayed in this book is either the author's imagination or fake. Any resemblance of actual events, person, place, etc. is coincidental. I do NOT own any pictures or videos used in this book.

At mid twenties, Salma moved with an aura of a dignified conduct and self integrity. She had built around herself beautiful walls where she was sorrounded by a great family, a job she loved, few amazing friends and a super cool boyfriend. Her life was good and she couldn't ask for more. Everything came crashing down when a phase in her past stormed back at her, breaking the walls and taking everything away from her, resulting behind a bed-stricken sick mother and an unforgiving disappointed father who shut the doors on her, and worse, she found herself married to the cause of her misery, a man she barely knew, and hatred was one word to describe what she felt for him. Tareeq, an influential industrialist had always been a man of a few words, but somehow, he got a hideous word out which threatened to shatter a family. In a desperate need to right his wrong, he made a rash and irrational decision and now he was married to a girl with a questionable past. He didn't know if he would be able to accept her. She promised to make his life a living hell. Destiny had something else in store for them. Add this book to your library today and join in this roller coaster...

A warm hearted story about family, love and betrayal. Set in a village lifestyle, it tries to capture the essence of culture and tradition of a typical northern setting.

Kallon kitse ba litaffina bane na marubuciyar nan ne Halima Abdullahi k/mashi

Ka da sunan ya sa ku yi tsammanin zallar soyayya za ku samu a ciki. Ka da sunan ya ba ku wani tabbaci na ba zai taba zuciyoyinmu ni da ku ba. Sunan wani jigo ne, na yadda kaddara ta hau kan rayuwar malabartan, ta yi shimfidarta ta kwanta ba tare da sanin ranar da za ta kama gabanta ba. Labarin zai dora zuciyoyinmu a wani tsauni mai mugun tsawo. Wanda za mu hau tare da ni da ku da malabartan mu fado, mu ji mu na son mu kara komawa, dan ganin yadda labarin zai warware kanshi. GURBIN SO... a fiction based on a true life event. Lubbatu Maitafsir.

Highest ranking: #1 in #Hausa as of 27th June, 2018 : #1 in #Nigerian as of 8th August, 2018 One promise, one favour plus a broken heart brings two people from entirely different worlds together. On one side is ordinary, young, naive and sweet Rukkayya while on the other hand is stupendously rich, refined and broken Ahmad. What could fate have in store for these two? Find out in Treasures and Thorns!

I walked down the white hallways filled with the smell of bleach and chlorine. The lights above were too bright, too luminescent. I can't think. I can't look straight. I can't breathe. Everything was blurry. I touched my cheeks and felt tears cascade down to my chin. My steps faltered. My heart wouldn't stop beating out of my chest. "I'm sorry Nouran." She had looked at me sadly, eyes filled with emptiness. No, no, no. What am I going to do? What am I going to tell him? Him. Izhar. I can't breathe.... Allah. •|#1 in Spiritual on February 20th, 2016 // March 26th, 2016 // May 20th, 2016 // June 25th, 2016 // July 3rd, 2016 // July 13th, 2016 // July 28th, 2016 // August 2nd, 2016 // August 13th, 2016 // December 28th, 2016 // January 21st, 2017 // January 27th, 2017 // March 23rd, 2017|• ||1 million reads as of May 12th, 2017|| ||2 million reads as of September 15th, 2018|| ||3 million reads as of July 15th, 2020|| ||A Wattpad Featured Story as of August 11th, 2017|| ||100K votes as of February 20th, 2018||

Poor Ruwaida Mahmoud had to get married to her friend's brother, Turaad, a rich sophisticated Doctor not knowing she had signed a contract to save her life! _______________________________ Her eyes tinged with tears the moment she raised her head to look at him. All the while he spent talking to her, she had her head down, staring endlessly at her hands. His words filled with a sincerity which he had shown broke her to pieces. The most she could do was smile at him. Even if she wanted to, her words wouldn't be able to make sense. She had so much to say, so much to let out, but then, her vocals refused to let her. He held both her hands and smiled back, his other hand on the small hospital bed she had laid. "You scared me Waida, I almost passed out seeing you being trolled back into the ICU you know," He said, and laughed, ducking his head low, as the way he had acted replayed in his memory. She also chortled silently, not minding the tears that refused to stop, moments like this, always left her emotional. "I did? But I'm fine now ain't I," she asked and he placed a hand on his forehead, his overdramatic wife mode had just been turned on. "Yes you're, but please don't ever do that again," he said with a stern face. "Promise me," With an absentminded look in her eyes, she nodded and gave a quick reply. "Yes Muhammad, I promise," Love_ Silentwriter ☕️