Not edited. Meet Basma Amin a beautiful Fulani girl. She falls in love with a guy named Abdul, they planned on getting married but Allah has his own plan. She ended marrying her cousin, yazeed. She doesn't love him. But he loves her. He never showed his love to her because he was afraid to get hurt. He promised himself to make Basma love him when they get married no matter what. But Allah (SWT) never made that to happen. Guess what happened.....

Minal is a very shy girl in her early twenties, she's known for her friendliness. Her dream is to obtain her PhD before settling down for marriage but things changes the moment she sets her eyes on her elder sister's best friend, Imran - who in turn is only interested in her elder sister. Imran is known for his handsomeness and charismatic behavior. He's the one and only child of a prominent businessman, Alhaji Mangal. His dream is to marry his long-term friend, Siyyama whom he met during his undergraduate program at Oxford. Unfortunately, she doesn't love him in return. •••••••••••••••••••• Whatever your relationship status is, read this story at your leisure time. It is not your usual love story of boy and girl, it is a lesson to behold. •••••••••••••••••••• Dedicated to all my fans. I love you all.

♡Book two of the local wife series♡ Manal is a beautiful woman who Is in her early twenties. she is the wife of Cairo, A rude and Arrogant man who sees manal as nothing but a domestic worker, though she is wife. He dislikes her because of her incapability to behave modern, she is local and illogical, She has bad table manners and she is very lousy. Because of manals great level of illiteracy, Cairo gets married to a woman who is as thought by him 'HIS STATUS'. Follow manal into her journey of life as a local illiterate woman.

"Jibreel..." Her voice whispered in abandon, his name. His heartbeat faltered. "My Rabb have surely created you just for me... Everything you do... Every move you make was designed to falter my heart and make me love you more!" He whispered back to her. She lightly laughed in his arms, sending vibrations to his heart. "I don't deserve you!" She looked up to meet his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and smirked. "Says who?" He demanded as he touched her forehead again. "My heart..." She whispered. "You heart have gone crazy in my love Ya Habibi! Dont believe a word it says!" He replied. She smiled sadly. A girl who has to rise from beneath the dirt to above the skies... A guy who has to fight the corruption that's engulfing his land... A destiny which is already been written and a faith that had the power to alter that destiny! Will they succeed or taste failure? Will their names shine? Or will the sands of time erase their names forever?? To find out more, go ahead?

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..

. . . . . The man took her to a small office downstairs. It seemed he was the owner of the hotel, given how well he knew his way around. She sobbed quietly, her sister's betrayal hurting more than Halima's beating. Today, she had to find out that her sister had no heart. "Take this," the mysterious man passed her an ice pack. "Use it on the swelling." She took it from him. "Thanks." The man studied her. She looked so young. What was a young lady like her doing in a hotel while her mates were in school? The man wondered. Women of today have no shame at all. "What were you thinking?" he asked. "Excuse me?" she asked, cocking a brow. "What were you thinking when you followed that man to the hotel? Don't you have any shame?" "Stop it. Stop talking as if you know the whole truth. You don't even know half of the story, but you're already judging," she said. He cackled. "Oh, really? What I witnessed is enough for me. You sell your body for money. It's as simple as that." "Shut up!" "The truth hurts, right? Next time, you should think before repeating the same mistake." "Please shut up!! Please," she broke into tears. It hurts a lot. Now she's the prostitute. People will laugh at her if they come to watch the videos some people took. "Okay," he raised his hands up in surrender. "I want to go home," she stood up. "I can send my driver to drop you if you want." "No, thank you. Wouldn't want part two to repeat itself," she said sarcastically. "Thanks for the ice, anyway." A story about two sisters fighting for their rights. A secret they've sworn to keep from the world. One of these sisters has to take the blame for the other sister's wrongdoing, and there's no way this innocent sister can speak the truth. No one would believe her, except one man.

Disclaimer: This book though not a fan fiction, acknowledges the real life existence of some of the characters. But It has not been done to defame or mimic the real life character of any individual, all the events are dramatised and any resemblance is purely coincidental and unintentional. --- Jamil Dangote is a man on a mission. Just on the eve of his appointment as the CEO of his Father's multi billion dollar West Africa Wing company, a rival company by the name of Joon Incorporated commence a hostile takeover of his unit. What happens when Falaq Sulaiman, an ex employee of the said company crosses paths with him and is forced by circumstances to join him on a rocky road that not only uncovers their enemy's weaknesses, but also their own hearts? Follow the adventures of J.D and Falaq as they uncover these mysteries. --- This book is a product of a team effort by three authors @paragraphflow18, @fj_empress and I myself, @RaaziWriter40. We do hope you enjoy it. Vote, comment and share! :)

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!

Copyright © 2019. All rights reserved. FALAK: In a village where every girl must marry at the age of fifteen, a girl finds herself in a challenging situation, as no one is willing to marry her due to reasons unknown to her and her father. Her stepmother made sure to flaunt and taunt her at every chance, showcasing her daughters' husbands and children. Despite this, she remained undeterred, focusing on studying for her WAEC exams, hoping to find a way to escape to university. At seventeen, she is in grade 11 and faced with the decision to pay for the WAEC exams if they have the money or wait another year if they don't. The school fees are free, which is why she's still attending. Life doesn't always grant one's desires, and she eventually dropped out when her father stated he couldn't afford to pay for her WAEC, forcing her to abandon her dreams. SHADDAD: In a palace where he must learn the etiquettes of being the next king and is next in line to the throne of Kano state, Shaddad faces immense expectations. He has been groomed on how to be a king and act accordingly. He has absorbed these teachings and conforms to people's expectations. At the age of twenty-seven, he holds a bachelor's degree in business, preparing to manage the family business before ascending the throne. Yet, that's not all; he is also a skilled cardiologist. Despite possessing status, looks, fame, intelligence, and wealth, he remains indifferent to the allure of a lavish lifestyle. The world of fame only brings him pain, though he does not complain, having nothing to lament. People perceive him as having a disorder due to his limited interactions. What transpires when the vivacious Falak encounters the stoic Shaddad? Can she break through his emotional barriers, or will she be overwhelmed? Will she get a glimpse of his true self, or will she remain lost in the darkness? Will her unconventional love for him deepen, or will it forever remain brash? No plagiarizing of this book! Aishatu.

(Formerly known as: Kauna) After losing her sister, Miriam is stuck to face the real world all alone as an orphan. She lives with her mute grandmother in kaduna, far away from everyone in her past life. With the loss of an immediate family, could there be anything left for Miriam to depend on? Kauna is a supposedly homeless little girl known as 'maiya', a witch, because of a rumor spread several years ago. She is a rejection to everyone around her, expect her mother. One stormy evening, Kauna and her mother were sitting opposite Miriam's house when Miriam lets them stay over till the rain was over. Little did she know her kindness to these supposedly homeless people was going to lead to something unexpectedly different. (UNEDITED) Highest ranking: #1 in SerialKilling (28 June 2018) #1 in Kaduna (23 June 2018) #1 in NigerianStories (23 September 2018) #4 in Nigeria (30 August 2019) #3 in Africa (19 October 2018) #422 in Love (8 July 2018) #195 in MYSTERY (19 October 2018) - Winner for Best Plot Twist Book in Nigeria Readers' Choice Award 2020 (@NGwattNG). Featured on @AmbassadorsNG 's Mystery/Thriller Reading List. Third runner up for General Fiction category in The African Writers Award 2018 (round 2) (@Africanliterature).