fiction Story.......labarin wata yarinya me suna Nazeefa, ta taso cikin wahala, Tasha gwagwaryar rayuwa.....

Tayi aure a qanqantar shekaru,batasan komai ba batada ilmin komai,shin asiya zata iya zama ko kuwa wa'adin da ake d'aukar mata bazata iya cikashi ba

'Doki da zumud'in rayuwar da Muneera ke Jin labari yasa ta toshe kunnuwanta da duk wanda zai kawo mata shawarar da zata kushe za'binta, ta d'aukeshi rayuwarta ta bashi yarda da aminci, saidai shin a wurinsa haka take? shin dalilinsa na aurenta tsakani da Allah ne ko kuwa yabi sin zuciyarsa ne? ta wacce hanya muneera zatayi maganin matsalar da ta jefa kanta ciki bayan duk masu sonta da alkhairi ta yanke ala'ka dasu?

KARSHAN WAHALA complet✓✓✓✓rayuwa ta kunshi abubuwa da dama kamar yanda rayuwar safnah ke cike da wahalhalu da dama

unexpected relationship last longer,,,, as east meets west in love....

it's about destiny

Meet Vincent Watson, the only heir of Watson Inc. An arrogant playboy that knows how to deal with every girls in their campus. On the other hand, Isabelle Lauren is suffering a problem, she's pennyless. She's still studying because of her scholarship but nobody is supporting her. One day, they will bump to each other and that will be the start of badboy hired wife.

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14

Farkon gani na da ita naji xuciyata ta amince da ita duk da nasan abinda ke tsakanin ku, na cigaba da ďawainiya da soyayyar ta har lokacin dana bar qasar nan, sanda ka gayamin kaga Ruhayma dalilinta na dawo wannan qasar, itace macen da nake so, itace macen da nake burin aure a matata ta biyu ashe bisa rashin sani ita MATATA CE.