JAWAHIR is the only daughter to a single mother hajiya saratu who forced her into an arranged marraige to the son of her childhood best friend hajiya Aisha who turned out to be the most arrogant guy she has ever come across Muhammad. Will the marriage work out? Will Muhammad be a good husband? Will she be able to adjust with him? Will she turn out to be what he expected her to be? Will she able to tolerate him? Will he ever change?.......... Follow me and add this book to your library to get the answer to all your questions. Get ready,brace yourselves and tighten your seatbelts because this is gonna be a hell bumpy ride😉😉 With love __Hafsatou❤

"Daada, Maama; Did I for once told you what I want? You've always chosen what to wear for me, what I should eat, where I should go, even the environment I should stay in. Isn't that enough for you to grant my only wish?. It's okay if you don't want to, I might have been a burden on you. I'm sorry," with that, she sprinted to her room, locked it and broke into tears, ignoring their knockings. * "I think I will let you to study abroad,but only under one condition; you have to get married; for I couldn't let you there all by yourself," Daada spoke haltingly, hoping she wouldn't agree, but her answer made his hope vanished. "It's okay, Daada, who's the guy? And have you started processing my admission?" She asked, a wide grin plastered on her face, not caring about the marriage thing, she thought it was all a threat. "It's Sadeeq, Alhaji Mustapha's son. But he studies in Qatar, that means you will also study there," Daada encapsulated, his face deviod of emotion. Ihsan looked up at Daada, and wanted to bellow out the words, but they came out as a whisper "Daada..you mean Sadeeq? He's just 19 years old. How would I marry him? Who will take care of who? Uhm Daada?" She slurred, tears rolling down her cheeks. "He is. And would take good care of your health. What's there in marrying him? Isn't he a man?" Daada inquired. "There is; it's just a one year gap between us. And he isn't a man in my eyes," she reprimanded and broke into tears. _____ What would happen to Ihsan? Would she agree on studying abroad? Fighting for her health, at the same time marrying the guy she looks down onto? As she would always avow "It'sjust a one year gap." It would be a hilarious roller coaster ride. Tag along. Your's always__AYSHATOU.

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Three young men named 'A3' Abdulazeez, Abdulrazaq and Abdulzaheer. They're powerful, rich, handsome, religious, obsessed polo players and any other thing a guy could ask for. Despite their ego and pride, one of the A3 fall in love with a girl they hardly like..it's true we have our dreams and desires but destiny can't be avoided. The girl on the other hand is exceptionally beautiful both in and out, smart, independent and outspoken. Her parents are not rich neither are they poor. One thing she hates the most is being disrespected and looking down on.. Read more to see how destiny get them together despite how different they are.. Will they get to fulfill their dream of marriage or not?

Ducking away, she ran out of Hajia's living room with a loving smile on her lips. She banged her head on a broad chest that gave her a souvenir of a scent, just as juicy as her husband's. She knew he was the one, her Twin kept to his words. Not looking up to his face, she wrapped her hands around his waist and nuzzled her face deep into his chest, chuckling. "I missed you so much, Hassan. I was just moving in that kitchen fah, but your thoughts were a second away from making me crazy!" She lifted up her legs and planted a smooch on his left cheek. Roughly, she was peeled off his chest and a certain longing of his warmth seeped within her. That was bad. What happened to him? He left looking all loving, had she done something wrong? She looked into his eye level, lifting her face completely because of their height different. This is her husband, but why the hard face and the frown? Is this a frank? He didn't missed her? Or was he pulling her legs? Nadia's thoughts were put into a halt when he opened his mouth, he sounded exactly as her husband would, just the words differed. "I'm Hussain!" It was her husband's twin! Not even a single mark was there on their faces to help her differ between the cheerful Hassan and a grumpy Hussain. She felt her limbs gone weak as he walked past her. • What would happen when Nadia keeps mistaking her husband for her Husband's twin? I'm loving this much! I'm sure you would too!

Nabeel has everything a man could want - wealth, respect, and a reputation that precedes him. But some things don't show on the surface. Since the incident, he has mastered the art of control - over his life, his image... and his pain. Until she walks in. Nooriyyah - soft where he is guarded, sincere where he is distant - steps into his world without realizing the weight it carries. What begins as a quiet connection slowly unravels into something deeper... something neither of them is prepared for. Because some wounds don't heal with time. And not every heart you try to save leaves you untouched •••••• Author: wrote this book as a teenager with no clue as to what it'll become , my first ever book published here. I'm so grateful to every single one of you that gave me a chance to share my super cliche story. I'm editing it to hopefully give it a more refined feel and less cringey😂 Thank you so much for your love & support. Love , Maryam❤ Also Check out my new book : beyond the surface 💕 I'll continue writing it once i'm done fully editing and complete this book🍃

 She was not an ordinary lady. Even the texture of her hair was alluring, she has perfectly arched brows and long eyelashes that rest beautifully on her cheekbones. Her deep hazel orbs, they sent shivers down the spine of people. Her subtle skin catches eyes from the first glimpse, and a touch from her is toe curling. She has a sense of decency amalgamated with a unique fashion. She was the real definition of Damsel. Tanzeel....The extraordinary lady. But, even with an intense stare, one couldn't tell she was blind and died within. What does destiny has in store for her? Could it change her almost perfect life? Thanks for stopping by, first my name is Na'imah Ahmad💕 I have a thing for reading, and love writing sooo much. Genuine smile from my lips? I get a plot twisty.

Fatima (Laila) is the kind of person who can't help but stick her nose in everyone's business. And she's gooood at it. Now it's the most exciting time of her life... her wedding! Everyone else's turn to repay her 'favors'. Except she won't let them. She's determined to plan every detail herself. And she'd go to all ends to make it perfect. Including seeking help from the most unlikely source; a childhood enemy. ©2016 All rights reserved.

When love speaks, when love yearns for attention, when it crushes and intends to erupt out of the beholder's heart; Nothing could stop it, it looks onto nothing. Status seems just a name to it, age seems just a number. It knows no bound, it knows no difference. She was just a poor lady, from a wrecked background. He was a pompous guy, from an affluent background. She needed money for her WAEC examination. He needed a maid, to take care of his house. He hired her. She started working in his house. Destiny unleashed a predicament between them. It bounds them hitched. ____ What would it be? What has destiny unleashed upon their lives? It would be a love, heartbreak, and romantic roller coster ride. #Ayshatou.