#1 in poor life #1 in rich life #1 perfume. For times I couldn't count. Growing up has never been easy especially if fate chooses the penury side for you with toppings. Sadiqu's definition of life was hustle and struggle. When the governor's daughter, Mimi Bashir decided to seize his only source of income- his inherited farm, his life took a drastic change and fate yet again threw him into the chaotic phases of life. With siblings out of the comfort of their homes- out there as beggers and housemaids and an illiterate mother, he's determined to be successful at life. But was fate on his side? What if fate dipped him into a love triangle with two best friends Mimi and Maleekah from the opulent side? What if he has to follow his heart? What if both girls fell for his charms despite him having a disability? What if his penury life was all a lie? What if fate was just playing a game with his life? What if opulence was his fate? What if penury was it? What if opulence or penury was just an illusion?

Wherever there is a hate relationship; love always comes in between. Will Haydar and Haseenah learn to love each other or will they separate because of the threats coming their way. Join this journey to find out what goes on. P.s ; I suck at descriptions😁

Kalmar QADDARA kalma ce dake rataye bisa wuyan kowanne bawa,haka rayuwa ta gada,tafe take da QADDARORI kala kala,masu zaqi da akasin haka............. SUMAYYA na kallon yadda KUNDIN QADDARARTA ke ta bude mata shafi bayan shafi na TATA QADDARAR kowanne shafi kuma da irin nasa salon karatun da yake biya mata..... Shin wai sai ko yaushe KUNDIN ZAI QARE? sai yaushe zata kammala bitar QADDARORINTA? Kuyi nitso da linqaya cikin labarin don samun amsoshin kalolin qaddarar tata da kuma ranar yankewarsu 'Yar mutan HUGUMA kuma UWA GA MUHAMMADIYYA ke riqe da alqalamin jagorancin labarin..........

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

Ever wondered how a sixteen year old gets married off and has to face the trials that comes with it?. Read the book to find out how kanuri heartthrob faces the challenge that is life. #c_elijah 2017 #29 in general fiction on 29/9/2017.

"You are fired," he said, as my heart broke into tiny pieces. "No please sir, don't separate me from Imad. I beg of you," I pleaded in agony. What sins have I committed to deserve this? How can I stay without seeing the child I have been raising like my own for three years. Why is he doing this to me? ••• Layla put her whole life on hold to take care of a young boy named Imad. She has been taking care of him since he was a three years old. They share an unbreakable bond, he counts on her and she has made him her world. Ahmed Damari a tactless, cold hearted business man who has no time to waste and no space for affection. The uncle of the boy. He wants nothing to do with her but he just can't seem to stop thinking about her. What happens when two different worlds collide and when unwanted feelings thrive? Written By: Naila Ali [ Highest Ranked #1 in spiritual.✨] hi

This is not a love story but it is a story of love, of how it never dies no matter how long and how far apart the lovers are. Just follow my pen for I assure you, you are going to fall in love with Diyam.

Asalamu Alaikum friendz, Here I will try to write some Inspirational Islamic stories.

One Number Dialed wrong. Could it have been a coincidence? Nah, i would preferably stick to fate. Amirah Adamu Bawa, the well known daughter of His excellency Alhaji Adamu Bawa, the well respected Governor of Bauchi State and Hajiya Nafisah Hamza, a daughter to the Emir of Katagum, Bauchi state finds herself interacting with a stranger over the phone. One thing leads to another and a scandal gets formed. 0o0 "You don't know. You can't predict the future" "Let's not beat around the bush and deceive ourselves but I don't see you in my future" I laughed incredulously, tears were threatening to escape now, making my eyes sting but I was never a weakling and I won't start being one over his hurtful words. Not now, not ever. "You better start seeing me in it because there's no where I'm going. We'll live together, share a room, share a bathroom, inhale in each other's scents, share our stories, you'll be someone's Father and I, Amirah Bawa will be their mother. I'll be in every sentence, in every line of your life's story one way or the other" "You're dreaming" He spat "hopelessly" he added with a mock smile. "No" I shook my head again "You're the one who's dreaming because look around you, we just finished taking the pictures that will inform the world of our impending nuptials" "Impending doom more like" He cut through my words with a sarcastic remark. "I learn to embrace what life throws at me" I taunted. His eyes clasped tightly with mine, he was so mad that his fury reflected in his gaze. They were so dark I thought I was going to pee on my self. "You can't embrace the misery I'll bring with me" With each step Kamal took I felt myself pressing, sinking further into the door. 0o0

Liyah's breath hitched in her throat. The sandy desert stretched for miles and miles, without end. She looked at the two in front of her with an exasperated expression etched on her face, "Tell me this gets easier." Rayan smirked, "Careful, habibti. A fool off his guard could fall, and fall hard, out there on the dunes." موجَز Liyah Mahmoud travels to her estranged native lands of Almasahra when she learns that her grandmother is terminally ill. Thrown into a mysterious battle by the princess and her royal guard, she has no choice but to leave behind a world she thought she once knew. What seems like an innocent trip to the desert country soon becomes a quest to defeat an unknown force of evil. • inspired by one thousand and one nights + aladdin •