She had every good thing life has to offer, the money, the clothes, the fame yet her life seems empty, will she ever find what's missing and will her biggest dream ever come true?

All the times Amira heard stories about him, in her head he was the perfect guy and all she wants is to meet him... So she meets him, but what she got to see was the exact opposite of what she thought. Adam went through alot growing up, after loosing his parents at a very young age, he didn't expect to find another person that he would hold dear to his heart.

SNEAK PEAK. "Miss. Smith" his voice echoed, and the lobby was covered in pin drop silence. The intensity of the voice was enough to make anyone a feet closer to him deaf. "Are you deaf? Did you not hear me ask you to follow me that you would continue walking." "I do not condone disrespect Miss. Smith, especially from my employees." "Working at JMC isn't working in some doll-up fashion house, If you want to keep your job, you better learn to use your empty brain." My eyes where on the brink of tears when he finished. If he had done this to me in the privacy of his office, it wouldn't have hurt this much. But right now, we had an audience of almost 100 people. People were already looking at me with pity. As if that wasn't enough for his to walk away, he turned around and shouted, "Where is Mr. Holland?" I man in his 40's came running. "How many employees do you have on this floor?" "We have 78 employees sir" the said, his voice a bit shaky. "Good." He said. "During lunch, nobody is go to the cafeteria. Miss. Smith here is to bring food to every single soul on this floor. Anyone that takes pity on her and tries to help her, will be doing that at the expense of his or her job." "Am I understood?" His thunderous voice boomed again. "Yes sir!" People answered in unison. The then turned to me, giving me a murderous look. "You. Will. Use. The. Stairs." "Is that understood? Or do you want me to say it in a way your sawdust filled head would understand......" == Ocean Smith, raised like a princess, she's always got what she wanted. But tired of being raised like a kid, she decides it's time she becomes independent. What happens when she gets a job to work under Archer Miller, the arrogant, always angry and egoist CEO of JMC TECHNOLOGIES. Will she continue to have the will to be want to be independent. Find out as we dive into this story of past, future, love, heartbreak and everything in between. I hope you enjoy it. Thank you! With love, Kubbiey.

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.

"There's nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be..." "This story is a gripping tale of desire , jealousy , and unforgettable characters as real as the emotions that bring them together" This is a story about Khadija afrah and afaan , want to know more add to your library and read on , you won't regret this ❤️💕 #1 in hausa on 3rd November 2019. #3 in Nigerian on 10th July 2019. #15 in couple goals on 10th July 2019.

You're mine and you know it.What happened between you and captain was destined.I am yours both here and in the hereafter biiznillah,the sooner you realize it the easier the ride will be for both of us babyy.Umar drawled as he kissed her forehead and walked towards the door....Never ever come near me again you piece of shit said Afiya hoarsely.Welcome back baby monster he said walking out of the room.

The lives of Maryam, Yusuf, Zainab and Abdallah. How are they connected? Read to find out! * #1 in Arewa #1 in Muslim #1 in Maryam #1 in Zainab #1 in Yusuf #1 Abdallah #3 in Nigerian The first few chapters of this story are a little bit cringy and I must admit, poorly written so read at your own risk! But as you go on, I promise my writing gets better so come along and join me on this journey!

A journey of a lady who has lost her mother in the way, who at a point felt like the world is against her and felt like giving up. But to every human their is a period of test in their lives and just as her world was crumbling, she was brought back up again by someone she least expected and was glad for that. Not all arranged marriages get out of hand, follow me on the journey of life of Amal to prove you wrong. It starts badly and ends in the best way possible love story of Amal(Sa'adat) Khalil and Salim Hussein two complete opposite people. Copyright: All Rights Reserved

❝we all have secrets that we keep, hidden away from the world❞ She had always being a loner, content with the little bubble she created around herself, finding comfort between ink and pages until she met him. He shut off the whole world and buried himself with work after an event that changed his life until he met her. Love they say finds us in the most bizarre situations but could these two find theirs or will their issues come between them?

Same religion, different ethnicity! This story practically revolves around the relationship between two culturally different persons, and the challenges they faced in getting the approval of their parents in their inter-tribal marriage. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Manal Usman is 21 years old and has just finished her NYSC program. She's the daughter of Usman Maidoki, the district head of Unguwan Doki. Her father is widely known for his tribalism and prejudice, thus no one in their family is allowed to marry someone outside their ethnicity, Hausa. Idris Abdulmalik is a 28-year-old Pharmacist working with one of the public hospitals in Kano. His mother is Igala from Kogi State and his father is Nupe from Niger State. They have been living in Kano for nearly two decades now... •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• This is outrightly not a true life story but a product of my own imagination. Hence, any resemblance to an actual event is a mere coincidence. However, you should know that the locales are a combination of reality and whims. Read more by adding this book to your library. Thank you. Dedicated to Haulat S. Adamu (Rest In Peace)