Hafsa, a breathtakingly beautiful woman in her mid-twenties, has lived her life trapped by the invisible chains of a deeply traditional Hausa-Fulani society. Determined to avoid the stigma of being labeled a divorcée, she endured a marriage that eventually broke her. Now divorced, she faces a harsh reality-freedom tainted by societal judgment. Her beauty draws countless admirers, yet the moment her past is revealed, they scatter like whispers in the wind. Her family urges her to remarry, pushing her to choose from suitors who see only her outward allure. But Hafsa isn't ready to settle again-not for convenience, not for approval. She craves something far more precious: healing, peace, and the chance to rebuild her shattered self. Amidst the relentless scrutiny, Ibrahim enters her life-a man who sees her beyond the labels. Quiet, strong, and unyielding, he becomes her anchor in the storm. Ibrahim watches over her, shields her from the cruelty of the world, and gently mends the wounds she's too afraid to show. Against all odds, he fights to be with her, defying a society that deems their love impossible. In a world where the scars of divorce threaten to define her, Hafsa must decide: will she let the stigma shatter her dreams, or will she take Ibrahim's hand and rewrite her story on her own terms? A moving tale of resilience, self-discovery, and an all-consuming love that rises above the noise of judgment and tradition. This is Hafsa's journey-a battle to reclaim her life and prove that even in a world of broken expectations, love can conquer all.

It was all part of the plan. It was my culture. I had to do it. Heck, I didn't even have a say in it... Follow me as I tell you the story of my life as a Fulani girl . Disclaimer: this book is Islamic, but it doesn't portray the perfect Islam religion. This book is unedited, it contains grammatical errors. Read at your own risk!

"Stop this" She tried to stop him but he pushed her back and again start hitting her friend. "He is the reason.That's why you are not accepting me,right?" He hold her friend's hair who was not even able to open his eyes. "RIGHT" Tears were continuously falling from her eyes. Words were not coming out of her mouth. "If he is becoming barrier in you and me then I should kill him.No barrier no tantrums of yours" She looked at him with wide eyes. He dropped her friend on ground and one last time kicked him in his stomach because of which her friend groaned and threw some blood out. He went near her. "Now look how I am going to kill your shitty friend and how he will die gasping like a fish" He took out a gun from his back pocket and pointed at him.

As he stepped closer to her, she instinctively leaned back in her chair. "Don't worry," he smirked. "You're not my type." "Alhamdulillah," she replied with a smile, looking up at him. His smirk instantly vanished. Nurin Areesa is a hijab-wearing Muslim woman. She is kind, modest, and treats everyone with respect. She recently graduated with a master's degree in Architecture. Harraz Khan is a multibillionaire who owns a successful business. He is arrogant, a notorious playboy, and changes girlfriends almost every day. He despises women who wear the hijab. Meanwhile, Nurin arrives at his company for a job interview, dressed modestly and wearing her hijab. (The story is being rewritten and is under editing.) (This story is Fanfiction )

[NOT EDITED] "Can you... marry my brother?" "Your brother, Ibrahim? But... Isn't he married?" I recall the conversation we had before. "He was, but he is divorced now. He has a kid, Hairah. Ali is only one." I can see tears brimming in her desperate eyes."Why would you suggest me?" "Because I know, only a heart like yours cannot refuse to give Ali a mother." I try my best to keep my breath and body calm. * Divorced. A kid. Not everyone's fairy tale prince. But she wills to be a mother to an innocent motherless child. * Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala said: فَاِ نَّ مَعَ الْعُسْرِ يُسْرًا  "Verily, with hardships comes ease" [Quran; 94:5] ___ 1 in #spiritual out of 30k stories 1 in #wattpadindia out of 3.28k stories 1 in #islam out of 9.22k stories 3 in #divorce out of 14k stories 2 in #muslim out of 12.4k stories 1 in #muslimlovestory out of 2.2k stories 1 in #halal out of 4.28k stories #WattpadIndia Edit- AwesomeAreej Started on - 22/10/22 Ended - 01/01/23

"If you think a night is all you are going to be on my bed under me. Little one! How wrong are you." She gulped not trusting her ears that hear what her brute of a husband said. He pulled her close to him breathing on her little face tingling her lips trembled. Her eyes wide in disbelieve. She turned beetroot red thinking of all that had transpired between them. She was sore all over her body. "But that was a mis... mistake and we should not repeat it again." He chuckled pushing the lock of her dark hair behind her ear leaving a tingling sensation on her ever sensitive nape. He closed the distance and brought his lips to her already bruised nape sucking the same spot making it darker. She couldn't hold in her moan and let out a desperate cry. "We. will. not. repeat. the. same. again. coz He said in between kisses she was brought back to reality, his words not making any sense to her. He pulled the sheet away which covered her naked self. Trailing his calloused fingers gently down to her... "We will do so much more and so much new things you've never experienced. You got so much to catch up with and this husband of yours will take the honour to do it all." She blushed and also a tingle went down her sore v*****. There was this saying about her husband. 'Ricardo Wilde never went back on his words.' She was going to experience it all and learn so much more. This arranged marriage and all that came with was indeed too much for her, starting from her husband.

Mafia Dark Romance : ••••••••• she looked back and saw him coming towards her with red blood shoot eyes. She didn't even blink her eyes when he was standing in front of her with her small body pressed to his hard muscular one. A gasp escaped her mouth when he hold the back of her neck and pulled her impossibly closer to him. "Say no to this wedding." He whispered near her lips in a dangerous calm voice. Being scared out of her wits, she shooked her head negatively making his hold more tighter on her waist and nape and pulling her so close that she have to stand on her toe. "I will make your life living hell kitten." He whispered as his lips kept touching hers lightly. "I-I wo-won't." She whispered as tears perked in her eyes. He didnt said anything and kept looking intensily in her eyes. He knew that she isn't even breathing becoz of their proximity and he liked his effects on her. "Be ready then. Just remember you are the one who kept herself in this position. Now there is no going back." Saying this he kissed the corner of her mouth and left her nape. ••••••••••••••• She is cold. He is a burning fire. She is Innocent as dove. He is clever as a fox. She is an adopted. He is the heir. She is the beauty. He is the beast. She is scared of him. He is pissed of her. She loves everyone. He doesn't do love. She submits to everyone. He dominates everyone. Sparks will definitely arise when these two opposite soul will get tangle with each other. What will happen when the ruthless mafia meet an Innocent girl.

❝ I'll fuck you as I see fit. Whenever I want and however I want. ❞ _____ KEVIN KNIGHT is a 30 years old heartless and powerful mafia who doesn't know how to love only knows how to possess. ROSALIA BROWN is a 22 years old innocent and selfless girl who can go to any extent to protect her loved ones. - What happens when Kevin wants to make Rosalia his possession? - Will he break the already broken girl beyond repair? Or will she eventually change his heart? - How will she deal with the devil when the future holds a lot of twists and turns for them? _____ VOL. 1 ● Warning ⚠️ contains - Mature content, forced marriage, violence, abuse etc. ⚠️ THIS BOOK IS UNEDITED AND RAW. ALSO, YOU WILL HAVE TO BEAR WITH THE FIRST FEW CHAPTERS. ⚠️ _____ Started - 23.07.2021 Ended - 18.01.2022

Boddo is a Fulani girl, who will be married at young age of 13yrs to the man who she never knew or saw in her life who is also educated.....how will a village girl like Boddo Survive..will she be able fight to reach her destination..? Is all about the Fulani's✍🏽