"dee" He said my name in a husky,gruff voice. He was mad. Almost livid. "who did this to you?" I couldn't speak, he knew I was hurting. My palms where bruised,blood dripping from my wrists. "I'll kill who did this..." he inhaled sharply, gritting his teeth. My head was buried in his chest now,hearing his fast and furi...
It was a true life story 😊 It all started this Morning when ya Farouq came to the house with his friend called Sadik Ya Farouq is about 28years of age and he is done with his school 😊 Ya Farouq did his primary and secondary in a school called British Academy in abuja😊
new town,new school,new people and...?new friends bear with me and read,ok?promise you'll love it...(fingers crossed)
This is a story about a muslim girl jameelah umah as she enters high school at a young age🌹.And the difficulties she faces when she loses her father (Mr Abdullah) there is also a lot of ups and downs after his death. She also then finds her love Abdul sheik but this game of love changes when her new best friend hamza...
A nineteen years old hausa girl sets out to look for her beloved sister that ran off on her engagement day leaving a letter behind. Salma through this journey finds out things are not as it seems, maybe there are secrets behind her sister's disappearance. Find out more in this book and also it is a Hausa novel.
✨❤✨❤✨❤✨❤✨ The story revolves the lives of two couples zahra and Muhammad as they explore their journey about marriage though it was arranged. The marriage was arranged by their parents. Alhaji abubakar and Alhaji saleem are best friends, they've know each other since they were children and they are still friends. Will...
I was in a dark place with no one to hear my cries, I screamed but the sound just echoed into a far distance The pain was unbearable from almost every part of my body especially around my thighs and my hands, my head also hurt I cried into the darkness but no one was there, I prayed and prayed till I found myself slo...
Manal Ibrahim is a 14 year old girl 👩 who follows her dreams. She is the last of 4 children, she finds new friends and starts a new life let's read the story and see how her life as a teenager would be 💃💃💃
~Sequel to Not Your Expected Hijabi~ Liam's gone. Ruki's moving on. And this author has a ton of comments, pleading for the story to carry on... So welcome to Not Your Expected Hijabi's sequel: Not Your Expected Bad Boy Where all the college drama is long gone and our characters have matured. It's been five years si...
Copyright© "Leave me alone!" I said pushing at his chest so he would let me go. Every step I took back he took another closer towards me. "I knew I could crack your code" he smirked so accomplished with himself. "What do you want from me?" I asked my eyes narrowed at him as anger flooded within me. "One simple thin...
I walked down the white hallways filled with the smell of bleach and chlorine. The lights above were too bright, too luminescent. I can't think. I can't look straight. I can't breathe. Everything was blurry. I touched my cheeks and felt tears cascade down to my chin. My steps faltered. My heart wouldn't stop beating o...
Kayla's life changed as she became Muslim, saying the simple line of Shahadah: Ash-Hadu Ann Laa Ilaaha Illa Allah, Wa Ash-Hadu Anna Muhammadan Rasool Allah. She hopes that her family and friends will accept Islam as well, but things go wrong when her Catholic mother kicks her out of the house, leaving her to live on t...
Salam everyone! I'm Sabrina, and welcome to my life. I have a really blessed life, and when I hear some news, my world comes crashing down. I meet some new people in my life, and i have some decisions to make.They say everything that happens in your life is either a blessing or a lesson. Hopefully this a blessing.
[My stories do NOT represent Islam, they represent most Muslims nowadays] ~~~~ "So I can't be this close to you?" Brody softly asked, pretending he didn't know the rules of my religion. "THEN LEAVE", he added pointing towards the door. And that's when it hit me, it wasn't him who was holding me there.. it was my own...