𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. . . . . . . . . . . We've all heard the tales of good and bad, the tales of innocent deceit and her hero, the tales that despite their nature, show us the beauty in contrast. But it's the tales of pure evil that get swept under the rug. The tales of deception, where cruelty is rewarded. The tales that have you questioning who the real villain of the story is. There's a simple philosophy to most thing in life; two wrongs 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 make a right. So what ensues when you put two of the worst kinds of people together? Loyalties transfer, lines blur, and hatred ignites complete chaos. She's cunning. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. She's dangerous. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. She's evil. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. Or so that's what we're told. The devil is always worse. But maybe, just maybe, she's the devil in disguise, playing his advocate... . . . . . . . . . . - 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. - 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. - 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞.

Iman wasn't your typical girl who wore a hijab. She was a strong businesswoman who sacrificed a lot to get to where she was now. One day, when a man threatens to buy her company , he gave her no choice but to take his last name. Little did she know that he was an Arab prince...

Labeebah Sheriff, known as 'BeebahShe' in the south and simply 'Beebah' in the north is your girl-next-door actress, likes to hide indoors but has enough vanity to see herself grace the screens. When tragedy strikes, Labeebah isn't surprised because to her, what could be more tragic that having an unsupportive partner? So she plunges herself harder into her work and leaves him to his antics. But how does she deal when she ends up in a wheelchair and has only her thoughts for company? What will she do? How will she even let light come back to her life? Misfortunate is Labeebah's fate. ***** The writing is beautiful and flows effortlessly well, I love the main character and this is one book I look forward to reading every chapter of. ****Halima Aliyu; author Flawed Souls****

Ever wonder, what if you get married to your fiance's twin brother? "I got wet in the rain but you get the fever instead. Is it like those cheesy romantic novels in which the wife gets bruised after the husband gets beaten? Or did you also enjoy the rain by getting wet in it?" He said. "I did. I like the rain," she murmured, showing eyes to him. "And I like the sunshine after it. The cute, angry, and gorgeous sunshine," he said, sitting beside her on the bed. "I don't know who made you a doctor. You should have been in an institute teaching everyone how to flirt with girls," she snarled at which he laughed loudly. "I am just flirting with my girl, mind it," he whispered sensually shifting his hand from her forehead to her cheek and gently caressing it. "Have you ever tried to break your boundaries, sunshine? Yearned to do something which you have forbidden on yourself. Hmm?" He asked. "Sunshine?" Yes?" She unknowingly replied. This guy was making her crazy and she despite trying her best was falling for him more and more. He snickered. So she was finally accepting the name he gave her. "You are very beautiful," he said, truthfully.

Jeedarh............ In the realm of slumber, where the veil between reality and fantasy is at its thinnest, a young woman named Jeedarh awaits. With an epitome of beauty and a heart full of dreams, she embodies the essence of the Dream Girl. Her long hair cascades like a waterfall, and her slim figure belies a strength that only reveals itself to those who know her. As the firstborn of her family, Jeedarh carries the weight of responsibility on her shoulders, but her imagination knows no bounds. With a passion that burns brighter than the stars, Jeedarh dares to dream of a life beyond her wildest imagination. She is a mystifying siren, weaving the threads of destiny with every smile, every laugh, and every tear. Her eyes hold the secrets of the subconscious, and her presence is as ethereal as the whispers of the wind. They say the Dream Girl appears only to those who dare to dream, and disappears when the dawn of reality breaks. But what if Jeedarh were more than just a figment of the imagination? What if she were the key to unlocking the deepest desires and darkest fears of the human heart? Step into her realm, where the boundaries of reality blur, and the impossible becomes possible. For in the world of Jeedarh, the Dream Girl, nothing is as it seems, and everything is possible.

Sadiya...... UNFAIR is a heart-wrenching story about a young girl who was born out of wedlock and abandoned by her mother. She is left to suffer for her parents' mistakes, feeling cursed and alone. Despite the hardships and challenges she faces, she yearns for love, acceptance, and a sense of belonging. As she navigates her difficult circumstances, she struggles to understand why she is being punished for something she had no control over. She feels like her life is unfair and that everyone is judging her for her parents' sins. Will she be able to overcome the curse of her past and find a way to break free from the cycle of pain and suffering? Or will the unfair circumstances of her life continue to haunt her? UNFAIR is a poignant and thought-provoking exploration of identity, family, and the power of love and forgiveness. ***********

Mariya...... In the depths of obscurity, a story unfolds. A tale of a girl who exists in the shadows, unseen and unheard. Her name is Mariya, a whisper in the wind, a faint echo in the silence. As I weave this narrative, I invite you to step into Mariya's world, a realm of perpetual twilight, where the lines between visibility and invisibility blur. At home, she's a ghostly presence, hovering on the periphery of her family's lives. Her parents, lost in their own worlds, barely acknowledge her existence. Her siblings, wrapped in their own cocoons, ignore her with practiced ease. In the halls of learning, Mariya haunts the shadows, unseen and unnoticed. Teachers glance over her, classmates brush past her, and friends... well, she has none. She's the quiet one, the invisible one, the one who disappears into the crowd. But what if I told you that Mariya's invisibility is more than just a feeling? What if I revealed that she's discovered a secret, a power that lets her fade into the shadows, to become one with the darkness? And what if I hinted that Mariya's not just invisible, but also waiting... waiting for the day when she'll be seen, heard, and understood? Waiting for the day when she'll emerge from the shadows and shine? That day is coming. And when it does, everything will change. Join me on this journey into the world of Mariya, where the invisible becomes visible, and the shadows come alive. Highest ranks : #9 Islamic love story #4 Hausa novels #9 arewa

This is a fanfiction based on The Untamed. The events take a twist as Jiang Cheng starts leaving the Burial Mounds, considering his training as a leader lacked and he had to take over his sect as the youngest leader, it is no surprise that he was unaware of his powers until Wen Qing had a conversation with him, thinking this would be their last conversation in this lifetime. Little did they know was, this conversation was a start to the twist of the events from then on. With the help of his senior brother Wei Wuxian, the truth comes out as they put a final fight against the power hungry leader Jin Guangshan. Yet this battle was only the beginning of the turmoil that nobody expected!

This story starts when Lan Wangji found Wen Yuan in the burial mounds, and raised him as his own, alongside telling him everything about Wei Ying. And how they together promised each other that they will find and protect Wei Ying from the dangers.

Kim NamJoon has died leaving an almost unpayable debt and his son Kim SeokJin in ruins about to lose his family's legacy. Kim SeokJin finds out that the debt his father left behind is to none other than Jeon JungKook the man he has always been in love with but who has never shown any interest in him. NamJoon was smart and made a little clause unknown to everyone that will change the fate of Jin and JungKook.