"No one loves or cares about me. I am after all, the cursed child." She whispered to herself. Leaving the high walls of the palace was the only solution to her problem so, she fled. Running far away from home, masking her royal identity to a whole new life, she had to strive to learn the ways of people of the outside world; the common folks. But was it easy? Will she find the love she yearns for? Join Dosha as she learns about the life not so different from the one within the palace walls. A journey of betrayal, hate and hurt.

Bance wannan tafiyar mai sauqi bace ba. Bance tafiyar nan perfect bace. Bance tasu rayuwar babu emotional conflicts ba. #Love #betrayal #the power of forgiveness #the power of repentance YOU WILL NOT REGRET THIS!!!

When Nadia Muhammad Shinkafi's fiance of nine months leaves her because he is certain she's infertile. Instead of moping around, she dusts herself up and signs herself up to be transferred far away from home. Her only focus; become a surgrical charge nurse. Abdullah Bindawa is your average sugar daddy except he doesn't have any sugar to give nor is he ready to be anyone's 'Daddy'. He has lived seven years without a spouse and is ready to live even more, until his world collides with Nadia's. In a society that has decided for itself that age gap relationships have everything to do with money and nothing to do with love, what is their love in the face of the distractions around them?

MATSALARMU A YAU! Ammin su'ad Nadia kyakykyawar, matashiyar budurwa ce wadda tarbiya, addini da Boko suka ratsa ta, mafarkin ko wanne namiji Sede Nadia Nada matsala kwaya daya tak shi ne rashin uba! Wanne irin rashin ubane? Mutuwa yayi? Kokuwa bata yayi? Ko akasin haka? Wanne kalubale Nadiya zata fuskanta a Rayuwarta? meye ne cikin labarin nan? Ku biyoni ni shatuuu don jin Wacce matsala ce wannan! The writer of MUQQADARI NE ...ME RABO KA DAUKA GIDAJEN MU Always AMMIN SU'AD

The story is all about Sulaim and Kulthum who were the best of friends, intimate and bussoms. One is from rich family and the other from poor family which affording 3 square meal is a great problem, she has a high self esteem and high standards with lot of dreams which can be said building castle in the air! Let's embark on the journey together and see for ourselves..... It gonna be a good ride I promise. Shatuuu♥️

Uwa uwace... ku biyoni ku sha labari.

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.

It is a story about a typical Fulani Muslim girl with a perfect background and up bringing from a very wealthy family, who later meet with a destiny that totally changed her and left her hanging on a thin thread of her real self. It is a story about love, sacrifices for love and the consequences of that. Maimoon will bring tears to your eyes. Main Characters: Moon: Very beautiful, intelligent and well mannered girl from a very rich family. A girl 'loved by all' as stated by her envious sister. Ibrahim: A poor yaroba handsome charmer. Madly in love with Moon but have low self assurance. Sultan: A hot tempered, spoiled rotten rogue. A prince, who harbours a life changing secret.

The door flung open into the dark room, lightening struck the dark sky shining a little light on the shirtless man that stood by the doorway. "Who's there" my shaky voice masked with fear asked. Paying a deaf ear to my question he walked deeper into the room towards my bed as my shaky hands drew the covers higher over my whimpering self, right up to my nose. "Khalil?" my voice sounded weird coming through the thick duvet, it felt awkward calling his name I mean am I even allowed to call him that? I was more scared now that I knew who it was. What was he doing in room? A loud thunder sound came as he sat beside me, a little too close. Does this man know he's shirtless and in my room at eleven p.m? "Have you chosen a surrogate?" his thick voice cut through the sound of raindrops and my train of thoughts. I slowly shook my head at him. "Relax"He raised his hand to my face which was still covered halfway and slowly dragged down the covers down to my abdomen revealing my bare arms in my spaghetti strap v neck nightwear. I scanned the room for my robe and found it hanging on the coat rack in the far end of my room, I would get up to get it but my nightgown didn't really qualify as a gown. I watched his eyes travel up my body landing on my chest, his Adams apple bobbed up. He shut his eyes and when he opened them, they landed on mine sending shivers down my spine... Hidaya Hassan Abdulqadir thought she lost it all when her parents and lover all died in a plane crash, she slowly tried to move on from then letting the almighty take control after a year of grieving. She is married off to electronic magnet, Khalil Nuhu DanMaliki who was her father's business partner in hopes of saving her fathers legacy. Follow them on their journey through marriage and see how their love unfolds even though true love can only be permanent in Jannah. All rights reserved®

A love that was once a sensation, now a tragedy, and a heartbreak that is harder to overcome. He's sweet with a smile as gentle and delicate as a sunflower. Now an unrecognizable monster whose sweetness turns into toxicity, anger and violence. Meet Jamila Kabir in her journey to womanhood and channeling her inner power as a young northern Nigerian woman.