In the bustling city of dreams, Asad, a reserved workaholic, finds his world turned upside down when he locks eyes with Layla, a vivacious law student. Asad's heart races, setting off a chain of events that challenge his introverted nature. Will he break free from his quiet shell to pursue the captivating Layla? Layla, known for her outgoing spirit, is drawn to Asad's mysterious charm and the mesmerizing color of his eyes. As their worlds collide, will Layla discover a love beyond her wildest dreams in the enigmatic Asad? Amidst the tempestuous journey of love, Asad and Layla face trials that test the strength of their bond. Will their love withstand the storms that love sends their way, or will they be swept apart by the turbulent winds of fate? A story based on Fate.

A rayuwar Ilham Bukar bata qaunar a wulaqanta ta don haka Idan har kana so ka zauna lafiya da ita toh kar ka wulaqanta ta.....!

A historical love fiction. A man who become blind by those who are eager to make him disappear from the world, he then meet a girl who help him get his feet back. As he can see again he try to overcome the hardship that is ahead of him, get revenge to those who want to kill him and those who envy him.

A painful love story.......... Duk yanda taso bacci ya dauketa ta kasa, juyi kawai take akan yar katifarta, ina zata sa kanta? Ya zatai da rayuwarta? Ina zata sa kanta? Me ya cancanta tai? Me zata zaba tsakanin burin zuciyarta da lafiyar Mahaifiyarta? Wasu zafaffan hawayene suka zubo mata......... Ku biyoni dan jin rayuwar Jalila a tsakiyar so da ceton Mahaifiyarta,

Duk wani abu da ya kamata ina maka shi, nice shanka, nice tufafinka, kula da mahaifiyarka, komai na rayuwa na dauke maka shi amma ka rasa abinda zaka saka min dashi sai wanan? A gidana? Ka kawota kacemin kanwarka? Na bata gurin zama, ashe karya kake min dakai da mahaifiyarka? Bazan taba yafemuku ba wallahi.

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 ☕️

Ducking away, she ran out of Hajia's living room with a loving smile on her lips. She banged her head on a broad chest that gave her a souvenir of a scent, just as juicy as her husband's. She knew he was the one, her Twin kept to his words. Not looking up to his face, she wrapped her hands around his waist and nuzzled her face deep into his chest, chuckling. "I missed you so much, Hassan. I was just moving in that kitchen fah, but your thoughts were a second away from making me crazy!" She lifted up her legs and planted a smooch on his left cheek. Roughly, she was peeled off his chest and a certain longing of his warmth seeped within her. That was bad. What happened to him? He left looking all loving, had she done something wrong? She looked into his eye level, lifting her face completely because of their height different. This is her husband, but why the hard face and the frown? Is this a frank? He didn't missed her? Or was he pulling her legs? Nadia's thoughts were put into a halt when he opened his mouth, he sounded exactly as her husband would, just the words differed. "I'm Hussain!" It was her husband's twin! Not even a single mark was there on their faces to help her differ between the cheerful Hassan and a grumpy Hussain. She felt her limbs gone weak as he walked past her. • What would happen when Nadia keeps mistaking her husband for her Husband's twin? I'm loving this much! I'm sure you would too!

When love speaks, when love yearns for attention, when it crushes and intends to erupt out of the beholder's heart; Nothing could stop it, it looks onto nothing. Status seems just a name to it, age seems just a number. It knows no bound, it knows no difference. She was just a poor lady, from a wrecked background. He was a pompous guy, from an affluent background. She needed money for her WAEC examination. He needed a maid, to take care of his house. He hired her. She started working in his house. Destiny unleashed a predicament between them. It bounds them hitched. ____ What would it be? What has destiny unleashed upon their lives? It would be a love, heartbreak, and romantic roller coster ride. #Ayshatou.

Ashe dama ana mutuwa a dawo? Ashe dama in mutum ya mutu, aka binne shi a kasa zaka iya ganinshi a rayuwarka? Kodai idonta ke mata gizo? Ko kuwa ta haukace ne? Aa, kila kuma kuncin da rayuwarta take ciki shine take ganin mutanen daya kamata ace tana tare dasu? Amma tabbas mijinta ne, shine. Ta tabbata shi din ne. Ga murmushin shi nan, dariyar shi, yanayin yadda yake tafiya. Wallahi shine! Shin mijin nata ne ko kuwa? Da gaske shi din take gani ko kuwa? Amma ba'a mutuwa a dawo. Saidai a yanayin yanda rayuwarta take juyata, takan iya cewa ita a nata fannin rayuwar, kila mutum yakan mutu sai ya dawo. Mijinta ne, kome zasuce bazata taba yarda dasu ba. Aisha Malumfashi.

Copyright©2021. All Rights Reserved. "You don't realize how much you want something until you dream of it every night" ~Rahma Turaki. »»-----　★　-----«« There's a thin line between revenge and justice. For the young Rabia, life had never been fair to her. However, she never sought a way out.That was, until an unfortunate event had her packing her belongings. Along with her best friend, Rahma, they left their village for what they hope was the best. But fate...fate had it's own plans. Never in a thousand years did the two girls imagined how their life will turn out to be once they left that village they grew up in. One ended up behind bars. The other's life got to changed, entirely. But that wasn't the end of the story. If anything...it was the beginning of it. »»-----　✼　-----«« R A B I A. R A H M A. By Ferdeausee_