A petite beautiful girl was forced to marry her dad's childhood friend son,she got no choice but married him at first the marriage was sour and then came love before the storm Things got really messy for her and she tried fighting her way through believing she can actually survive anything that happens to her The Life Of Aishah is a story of a young woman who went through what average can't go through and break down but she tried remaining strong Read more and join her in her journey to discover herself!

It could be the first look he had of her face. How beautiful she had looked and how the smile she wore adorned her face. Or maybe, it wasn't that. It was the way her voice sounded as she cried. How the tears of anguish rolled down her cheeks. How she begged to be rescued. It could be the way she laughed, as well. Her face, her body, how she carried herself around and how her voice calmed even the the stormiest tsunami in his soul. Or it could be her name; Sabeeha Ghabidin Ahar. He didn't know what it was that got him hooked to her. Or how on earth he got enslaved by her thoughts. All he knew was, Sabeeha was an obsession he didn't mean to have...but he'd trade his soul to keep. She would always be his Beautiful Beeha, no matter the thorns on the road and even if she's Twice His Age...Zaid knew he'd love her, always and forever.

Highest ranking: #1 in #Hausa as of 27th June, 2018 : #1 in #Nigerian as of 8th August, 2018 One promise, one favour plus a broken heart brings two people from entirely different worlds together. On one side is ordinary, young, naive and sweet Rukkayya while on the other hand is stupendously rich, refined and broken Ahmad. What could fate have in store for these two? Find out in Treasures and Thorns!

STARTED FEBRUARY 27TH 2020 FINISHED NOVEMBER 27TH 2020 EDITING IN PROGRESS #2 solider as of 27th November 2020 #7 Islam as of 27th November 2020 #2 Hausa as of 7th February 20201 This story follows the life's of two different people with different personalities,morals and values. It's all about love trust and honesty. Nafisa is a Fulani girl who comes from a very large family with many uncles aunts and lots of cousins. She finds herself in a marriage with a man she hardly knows. Only met him a couple of times in her life which was during her cousin's wedding whom is also her BFF. Although she didn't love he she didn't hate him either she didn't see the question coming her great uncle sits her down to as her if she accepts the marriage with a second thought she agrees. Which brings us back to Umar (jay) he is what every girl love the ladies man what many men want to be. He broke the great record of the Nigerian army by being the first Field Marshall in the history of Nigerian army. At the age of thirty two he still remains a bachelor single and hasn't been in a relationship before his belief is that when it's time he will find the one for him meant to be his. Some say he is arrogant,too full of him self. Follow me to find out of he really is like that. Please all the media you will find in this book does not belong to me credit goes to their respective owners. This is a hausa stroy written in hausa language but some parts are in English please do give this a try.

Being a king? That's power. Being a husband? That's love. Being a friend? That's trust. Muhammed Aleer, the sixth son of a king, thought he could outrun royalty-until he lost the love of his life just weeks after their wedding. Now, the fight for the throne is no longer something to ignore... it's personal. Muneera Al-Qasim, her father's treasured daughter, only dreamed of freedom beyond palace walls. But becoming a princess turned out to be a bigger prison than the one she escaped. Now, with enemies closing in and alliances crumbling, Muhammed and Muneera must put aside their differences or risk being erased from the game entirely. A story of six brothers battling for power, women, and glory- And they'll stop at nothing to win. A Hausa story. Entirely fictional. All events and characters are products of imagination.

**** "That wasn't right, I can't believe..." "You can't believe what, Aisha, huh? The fact that I denied him diner, hell, I don't want him here!" I say feeling the anger rising more and more. "I don't know why you're so stuck up with him now." She narrows her eyes. "I told you that he's nice to me that's all and he's your uncle, yet I'm nicer to him." I stand up. "So? The fact that he's flirting with my wife doesn't mean I want to welcome him more." "Oh my god." She scoffs. "Don't start that with me, I don't like him here. That's it. End of conversation." I say firmly, slightly gritting my teeth. "Fine, munir. It's your house and your family." She goes upstairs to her room. It felt like I was raising a teenager. I groan loudly, looking at the ceiling. ******* Aisha Sambo, a motherless graduate. She has her cousin (Fawaz); whom she takes as her brother after spending all her life with him so far, pairs her up with his supposed friend named Munir Hassan. A successful web developer with a perfect life as it seems. She falls head over heels for him because of his good looks and decided to marry him not knowing he has a huge secret. They are met with complications along the way. ******** cherryplum🍒

"# My heart is perfect...because you are in it..." I'd take every step with you...I'd stay by your side in every situation of life...You are my life...Will we be able to pass through every single obstacle in our life together...Let us...Together we can do miracles...A love story... Who said that only love marriages are full of love ? Arranged marriages have love in them too....The only difference is that in love marriages you get to know about each other beore marriage and in an arranged marriage you get to know the person after marriage..... The story of two individuals....two families.......coming together...turning the table of their lives and making two individuals into one and two families into one loving family..... Highest rank in romance is #220 as of 10 June 2016 Highest rank in general fiction is #1 as of 24 July 2016 Any incident similar to one in another story is totally coincidental.....Read further to know the story in depth......

"Sarauniya!" I said almost loudly but not enough for my friend Bilal to hear, "who is she?" "Aaliyah. She's the late Alhaji Mujib's daughter. " Bilal said seeming uninterested with the topic. "Ina gidan su?" I asked, sounding a bit like a crazy stalker. "Ka kamu da ciwon so ko?" He asked as a smile spreads across his face, "They live in Asokoro district. Remember Aunty Shamsiyya? The place isn't far from your habibty's home too." "Ok, thank you. Allah ya maka albarka." "Let me know when to be expecting an invitation card." Hamza said while trying to stifle his laughter but fails woefully and I smack him on his arm as payback, joining him to laugh too. I wanted to follow her and speak to her but I heard the music start, signaling the commencement of Bilal's cousin Nadiya and her groom; Saleem's overpriced dinner party for both families. #WattysNG2020 **** This is Aaliyah's story from grass to grace as she faces obstacles created by her aunt who has done nothing but torture her since her parents death. She has managed to take the little wealth her father had left in this world and has squandered it on herself and her only daughter, Nadiya. Aaliyah's only way out is when Aunty Raliya tries to sell her off to a man who's twice her father's age but she's swept off her feet by another who's done nothing but try to make her happy. Read to know how she struggles to dodge every rock thrown her way and how she manages to reach the top victorious. Follow my Instagram: @Ayeeshatoooo Subscribe to my channel: Ayeeshatoooo

THIS BOOK IS NOW A PREVIEW It wasn't the color of his eyes, or how they were hooded and look almost half asleep, everything took on life as long as she stared into his eyes. It was what she saw in them, what he made her see, how he looked at her, there was not a single stare of his that hadn't plunged her more in love with him, with his eyes he made her feel loved, he reprimanded her with them and he made her toes curl under her feet. All the deep, dark twisted side of him became opened to her, through his eyes, at his expressive best, or when they shifted to conceal a pain that he was sure revealing that would cause her pain. His Hazels. *** If Being Bilaal's wife came with a price, it was a tag worth every cent, every pain and sacrifice she'd made all her life..

#1 Youth 13th October, 2019. #1 parenting 11th August, 2019. #1 attorney 30th Sept, 2020 #5 Youth 1st October, 2019. #3 youth 28th August, 2019. #15 English 30th August, 2019 Maryam was afraid of how he made her feel. The reality of her circumstances. She had never been this emotionally raw, weak as she was with Mubarak, she physically felt safe in his presence. She had never felt safe in the presence of a man like she did with him. That was not on her agenda. She wasn't supposed to be feeling all the things she felt now, but they were there. That was the last thing she wanted. She could sense his resistance, she had never seen a man so intent on not liking her as he. The rest just ignored her, him? He saw her but it felt as if he didn't want to. And here she was all intent on Becoming Mrs Bugaje. What would he say to Maryam? This would devastate her beyond all measures. His hands travelled to hold his nape, squeezing the thick muscle there, he had never felt so worthless all his life like he did now. A graceful light-eyed girl who brightened a crowd with her mere presence, a girl with the heart of gold, his young gazelle. He had her right where he wanted, loving him like no other, despite him being reckless, nonchalant, a liar by omission and a rogue she still loved him whole. Her love made him so full that despite giving her his all he was still left with excess from her. This was the woman he would inevitably lose because of his recklessness. She would face the pain. A pain of Becoming Mrs Bugaje. He had vowed to protect her from herself. Yet he had pushed her over. He had vowed to make her see what people had done to her, she taught him forgiveness. Under all that crazy bubbly mouthiness, was his angelic queen, compassionate, loving- a jewel. Yet he ruined her. Now her ruin was his ruin, he had carried his pain long, hard and deep in his heart. She was a pain he was willing to live through life with. Her voice what he lived for. Her smile his home.