A WORK OF FICTION. Tales Of The Heart could come in different forms. My story might be different from yours, her story may be similar to yours, our stories could be the same as yours... Meet Hafsah Amaani, a bubbly and cheerful girl with an overactive spirit that might fit into ten people. She's all smiles at new people and sticks out in a crowd. Clumsiness might not be her best trait but it's one of the reasons why she sticks out in the crowd. SHE IS A DAYDREAMER.. With several ambitions lining one after the other in her head, she has a heart perfect for entertainment and a strong passion for love. AS A HOPELESS ROMANTIC.. Love found her. ... Meet Aysha Imaan, a composed, passionate, strict follower of rules with a strong sense of leadership and commitment. She's a very much more reserved version of Amaani who has her own moments of spontaneity once in a long while. SHE'S A PEOPLE PERSON.. Who garners respect, helps those in need and vows to use all she has to offer for those who don't. DESPITE SHYING AWAY FROM LOVE AND ALL IT ENTAILS.. She found it a few feet away.

She defines the phrase 'Fire for Fire', but what happens if he doesn't see that fire bubbling in her rock? And not even understand it even if he sees it? At some point, her fire gets doused and she lives like a drowned cat with tears all over, but what hurts her the most is, he never notices. She hates him at first meeting, he derives joy from hurting her soul without an ounce of guilt. She sets to revenge, revealing the darkest secret of his life. On his quest for revenge, his walls will crack. The barries surrounding his heart will burn right before his eyes. His Drakaina, as he named her, will set his heart on fire and when he smiles back at her, her heart too will be set on fire.

This book is a sequel to HIM, it takes us into the aftermath of Beverly and Zayyad's life, and boy oh boy, it's twisted. In a world where two people never got to love as much as they wanted to, we follow Zayyad and Beverly once again on their very turbulent journey to either making it out alive of this quicksand or sinking permanently. Welcome to the sequel of HIM: double drama and new characters!

She could feel the pain slowly overcoming her soul. The agony, the grief, taking over all that she once thought was alive in her. She felt so empty that she was sure her whole body will echo if someone was to shake her. But she stood, rigid as though a hundred years old tree, clinging onto the only thing that made her alive; her eyeglasses. Through those glasses, she had seen things she had wished she could erase. She had hated the things she once loved, places she once cherished and the man she grew up to love. It didn't matter who he was to her, his role in her life or even the title he possessed. She was going to take revenge, she was going to make him regret, she was going to make her father cry right before her eyes! But what if he chose to add more pain to her aching wounds? The day he declared her married to a gateman, the strings left attaching her with him were forcefully cut off. And she was certain even if it would take her till eternity, so long as she stayed married to the gateman, her father would never know what happiness felt like!

#1- Sulaiman 26/11/22 #1 - nigerianlovestory 04/09/23 #15 - disappointment 29/09/22 #9- nigeria 14/05/23 The elders go on and on about thesame thing when it comes to marriage. Marriage is Hikmah, Marriage is Rahmah, Marriage is Khayr, etc... True that, Nikah/Marriage/Aure is all of these, but only when it's with the right person. Even with the right person, one must still make a lot of sacrifices and have banks of patience and perseverance, talkless of when one is unfortunately matched with the wrong person. As the latter happened to young, innocent Ummul Khayr of just seventeen who had to get into a fixed marriage just to obey her parents. She decided to let go of all of her dreams and tried to make her to-be husband her Prince Charming. Nothing is wrong with that right? She was only a human who had no choice but to adapt to her fate. This marriage however turned out to be the worst decision she's ever made and the biggest regret of her life. It was far from "full of Khayr(blessings)" as she imagined it would be. (Language: English and a little bit of Hausa. 95% of hausa words are accurately translated) All Rights Reserved. ©2022 hre_huderh

Have you ever loved something to the extent that you could lie blatantly about it? In Jalilah's case, she had. She had loved ballet since she was a little girl, but being born from a northern Nigerian family, she had never got to be the ballerina she had always dreamed of. Did she let go of that dream? No, because she would lie for the sake of ballet, she would lie about being married so her mother could let her leave! Yazeed had never been choked up in a mess like this, but he had no choice but to stay mute and watch the drama unfold before his eyes. How would you feel to have a girl lie to her mother about you being her husband right before your eyes? They left, and she got what she had always been dreaming of. She knew she would love him someday, but she had never seen that day to be this close. What would she do? After knowing that their days together were numbered, she had to find another lie to tell her mother for them to find their separate ways. It got to the point that she couldn't pretend anymore, and she asked him the question. "Can I be your Mrs?" Yazeed had heard that question more than he cared to count, but she had never gotten an answer from him. Would he say yes and make her his lawful Mrs without her past life poking up? Or he would say no and live with the regret of not having her in his life? Which would be a topping to his already grieving soul.

A guy, a girl, six weeks, one house. If one day is enough to change a person's life, then six weeks is more than enough for Zayyad, 23, and Beverly, 19, to fall for each other. _ Zayyad returns from the United Kingdom, a not-so-fresh graduate who has a plan to build an empire of his own without the help of his billionaire father, because he wants to be independent; he leaves Kano-his homeland-and heads for Abuja to start up his company from scratch, his best friend, Seun, convinces Zayyad to live in his house until the company construction is finished, and Zayyad obliges. With his stay in Seun's house, he gets to see the girl he's had some weird longtime feelings for (as he would describe it) and that girl is Beverly, his best friend's younger sister. There's a lot that comes with them wanting each other, a whole lot, from the tribal difference to Beverly being his best friend's sister, to the surprises from Zayyad's family, to him breaking a major bro code, six years of friendship and trust. Beverly and Zayyad together are chaos to the important people around them, except themselves. Will they pull through or the universe has other plans? *╔═══❖•ೋ° °ೋ•❖═══╗ Welcome to ??? *╚═══❖•ೋ° °ೋ•❖═══╝ Highest Ranking: #8 in Africa #2 in Africa

All my life, I've been stuck in the Military, serving in the army and making sure justice is served. I've met many men there, but never in my life did I imagine I would meet someone as rude and arrogant as prince Haidar Jega! A man who I was given to by the army to be his bodyguard. Indeed, being his bodyguard came with qualms and heartache. I never expected myself, a dangerous female bodyguard to fall in love with a man like Haidar Jega. But, is the love worth chasing? Is it worth bringing back the treacherous happenings of my past?

She had a Past. An experience she wished was a nightmare. She struggled to hide it under a hundred strips of Masks. She met him after their stars collided. She's Plain and Clear; he's Vague and abstruse. She's meek and timid; he's arrogant and prideful. She's anxious; he's unenthusiastic. Do opposite poles really attract? The Memoir of a human Trafficking Victim; a daughter; a sister and a friend that masked all the dreadful experiences she had. What happens when all the emotions she bottled up is unveiled by the person she least expected? Join Nadrah and Abdallah on their roughy journey as they find The L.O.V.E word on their way.

Copyright© 2021. All rights reserved. The trees swayed ominously, their interwoven limbs resembling outstretched arms beneath the ethereal ghost moon. Growls emanated from the darkness, just as she had suspected. The fierce wind lashed at the hood of her raven hoodie, wrenching it from its ties, leaving her vulnerable to the freezing winter assault. Fear surged, each breath creating a visible fog. Her heart pounded in her chest, but she refused to give in. She had come too far to let fear overcome her. Summoning every ounce of strength, she sprinted down the dark, unknown path, urging her feet to carry her to a mysterious and enigmatic destination. She would not remain tethered to the stranger her father had forced her to marry while she had been fighting for her life in a hospital bed. How could he have done such a thing to her? Her hatred for him intensified tenfold... The relentless pursuit abruptly halted, her voice releasing a high-pitched yelp at the unexpected sight. Before her stood her rejuvenated nightmare, her husband. She was not the least bit frightened, but the man had pledged to her father that he would stay married to her for eternity. "Seems like we're destined to be shrouded in this ominous darkness," he grinned, his smile dripping with menace, sending shivers down her spine. The desperate words she willed her mind to say failed to escape. Her retort of "Whatever, Police Officer" deserted her.