love is fundamental human right, no body has d right to stop u from loving what is meant for ur heart to love! karma is everywhere, love is karma, love is fate! u can love what is not meant for u nd u can still love what is capable of killing u.

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!

"You are not--and never will be--my wife." Salim Meer. He smokes, he drinks, he parties, and he couldn't care less about his religion. He struggles to keep his painful past that way--in the past--and often turns to violence and danger to keep his mind from revisiting it. Sabah Ibrahim. She's never smoked or had alcohol, never been to a party, and is extremely devout and conservative. She volunteers at the community center, helps out at her local mosque, and reads in her free time. They never thought polar opposites like them could meet. Or worse... When Salim comes home one day to find a random girl in his living room, he has no idea what to do except what he does best. Get angry and throw a fit. Especially when he finds out that this stranger is his so-called "wife." Unable to get rid of her, Salim must learn to cope with this annoying, childish, and sickeningly innocent girl he is suddenly responsible for. She irritates him to no end, pushes his buttons, and forces him to acknowledge his past. Yet, no matter how hard he tries to ignore her, he simply can't. Slowly, Sabah begins to make a place for herself in his well-guarded heart. Around her, his vicious, fiercely protective side begins to surface, eventually leading to something that threatens to steal from him the one thing he thought he resented but now realizes he can't live without. His Sabah.

Highest rank #12 in spiritual on 15/07/2017❤ Meet Ikram Sa'eed.An average Nigerian Muslim girl.Strong hearted,Mischievous,Intelligent,Kind,Gentle,Selfless and of course beautiful.What happens when she meets the arrogant Adnan with his broken past. Would she be able to mend those broken pieces of his?And most importantly would he be everything she could ever ask for? . . . . . Meet Adnan Muhammad Nur. A graduate taking over his father's multi-billionaire company. Proud,Selfish,Arrogant, and of course very handsome.Has some past demons that continue to haunt him.What will happen if he meets Ikram? Will she be everything he could ever ask for? . . . . What happens when these two opposites meet. Well,they say opposites do attract at first glance,but is that the case with Ikram and Adnan? Only one way to find out, buckle up, we're going on a ride to find out. Will they be what each other has always asked for?

He loved her so much. She loved him even more. But all of a sudden she couldn't remember all the love they both shared. Only time can tell if the Forgotten love would come back. ** He was dark chocolate in complexion his eyes where red and he smelt awful with a dirty brown toothpick which hanged lazily on the side of his lip. "Excuse me please. let go of me." I tried to escape from his hard grip but it was useless. If he takes this money from me what would I tell my step mother she would never believe that i got robbed even if I had bruises all over my body. "If it's the money you want just take it." I spoke with fear my voice trembling, Because that was much better than I getting attacked reducing my future bride price. Please no. "I want you to give me the car keys get in the car with me and maybe we could have some..... fun later." He winked disgustingly at me. I looked around for any sign of a human being but there wasn't anyone around the security men were far away so screaming is hopeless. "Please just let me go i will give you the money." "Did I tell you I wan-" "I think the lady asked you to let her go." I sharply turned to who ever came to save me. The first thing I notice was that he was tall, wearing all white With a stubble. He didn't wear a smile, but even with a frown in the dark he looked really handsome. **

''Marriage isn't easy especially when it's arranged and you hardly know the guy.'' 23-year-old Zara, a modest and virtuous Muslimah, has finally accepted a marriage proposal and is ready to share her life and love with her husband. But what happens when he is broody, stiff and ignores her most of the time? Is it possible to make her own husband fall in love with her or will Zara become a victim of unrequited love? #WATTYSWINNER2014

My twin... Asmau and husna are very identical twins that even their parents can't differentiate them. They are the daughters of general omar faruk, the chief of army staff. Asmau is the total opposite of husna. Husna is a very nice, religious and obedient girl while Asmau is the total opposite of her being the naughty, shameless and disrespectful girl. Surprisingly, Asmau got married first, she got married to a very wealthy and handsome man, "mahbub" Though their only difference is their behavior, mahbub still chose Asmau over husna because he wanted her to be responsible and stop being naughty and he loves her too. As they were happily married, Asmau met with her long lost boyfriend, she loved him to the extent that when he left her she had to spend 1 week on the hospital bed. From the moment her boyfriend came back to her life, everything crushed down and she had to put her twin sister husna into a huge problem. Follow me as I tell you the story of husna and Asmau.....

Completed ✔ Aysha Al Qassim is the aftermath of a home robbery. Tragedy robbed her of her Father's love and stole her voice before she had the chance to speak out. The court released the culprit, and the guilty were set free. She was motivated to be a journalist, to find a way to voice her silence. She succeeded but couldn't find it in her to stop. Ahmad Bin Hussein is the definition of the boys mothers tries to set their daughters with. The epitome of sweet rumors and hopeful fantasies. Rich and successful. He is the way to find her voice. School was what brought them together. After marriage they started drifting apart, with her always at work Will her past continue to drag her down? Or will he save her? (EDITING) Highest rank : #1 in Abuja on 9th November, 2020 #1 in dunya on 11th February 2019 #2 in hausa on 31st october,2018.

Stay in your limits. Don't think that I don't know anything. I cannot forget what you and your mother did to me and with my sister. Be there where you are." He said and I held the wall to stop myself from falling. "One more thing,never again do it. Never touch my things again."He said and a tear escaped from my eyes to roll down on my cheek He went out of the room,leaving me all alone,with so much hurt. He shut the door so hardly that I jumped on my place. Tears were rolling down on my cheeks. I sat down on the floor. I was remembering each and every word he said today. All in these days, I had a hope that one he'll be mine but today he just broke everything. Stay in your limits. I cannot forget what you and your mother did to me and my sister. Be there where you are. His words were ringing in my ear,telling me who I'm to him. He thought I was behind all this. He thought that I was with my mother,compelling him to marry me. But he was wrong. I wanted to tell him. Words seems to lost for me. He said never touch his things."His things?" We are separate ?? I thought, I am his wife and he know that I have the right on his everything but today he just told me my limits. ★~~★~~★~~★~~★~~★ Be with Jahan and Zeeniya to witness their journey of making the other fall.

Life doesn't always end with a happily ever after. Life is an epitome of sweet and sour. Life is an epitome of bitter and sweet. Life is not a bed of roses. Life offers you honey today, and decides to hand you lime the next. Surrounding occurrences in my life and that of the people around me, shaped me into who I am today, my life's never how I planned it to be. Today. I am going to write the story of my life, Of Ramadan, Amani, our parents and how destiny entangled us in its web. My name is Khadijah Manal Yusuf Gana and this is, THE STORY OF US...