New year

Royalty versus love.

Life Is Like A Book📙📚. Some Chapters Are Sad 😩, Some Happy 😁And Some Very Exciting😂😅. But If You Never Turn The Page📖, You Will Never Know What The Next Chapter Holds. So come and join the love story of FAIZUL-ANWAR and FAIHA

Love Story❤

"BA SONTA NAKE BA" Shin dagaske ba sonta yake ba? Shin ita din son shi take??

"Mesa kake ambatar mutuwar nan wai, idan akan nace banasan kane kayi hakuri ina sonka wlhy, fiye ma da tunanin ka, na Amince zan rayu dakai rayuwa ta amana daso dakuma k'auna" ka tallafi rayuwata kadena fad'ar hakan kaji" Cikin azabar ta ciwon dayake ciki ya saki wani murmushi dayake nuna tsantsan jin dad'in da kalaman ta suka saka shi ya ce..."Naso ace kin furta mun wannan kalman tuni amma ko yanzu naji dad'i sosai, dad'in dana tabbatar dashi zan mutu a raina, My meenal zo matso kusa dani kinji?" da sauri ta k'arisa kusa dashi da rik'o hannun shi tace "kaga yanda kake numfashi ko yaa muhammad? ka daure ka dena magana kafin likitan yazo, save ur strenght plss" K'walla ya gangaro masa da k'yar ya iya furta "Wanda yake bayarda ikon numfashin ya buk'aci abinsa my meenal, lokacin tafiyane yazo tafiyan daba fashi, dukkanin abinda ya faru tsakanina dake na yafe miki matsayina na mijinki ina mikin fatan aljannar firdaus mad'auka kiya, ki sani inajin tsoro wlhy, tsoro nakeji my meenal" kuka ya k'wace mata sosai ta sanya kukan kuwa "Mesa kakemun maganganu a baud'e, wlhy ina fahimtar komai yanzu, hausarka tangaran nake fahimta mutuwa kake nufi zakayi bana fata kuma, kayi shiru kaji" Hannunsa d'aya ya mik'o mata wani takarda ta karb'a ya k'ara had'e hannun shi da nata da takardan, yace yana numfarfashi da k'yar "Ki bi abinda na rubuta a takardan nan, ki karantashi cikin nutsuwa kinji" batace komai ba daga ita har k'aninsa dake nan kusa da ita se gani sukayi yayi shiru bakinsa yana motsi amma basajin meyake cewa numfarfashi kurun yake sama sama, daganan sekuma yae shiru komai ya tsaya cak rai yayi halinsa!!!!!!!

Just scroll down a bit, I'm sure you gonna like it. *Ruhi Daya*

Disclaimer ***Before you start, this book is now just a preview, don't ask about the rest of the book. It will be available in prints in sha Allah. Not on wattpad*** Scrolling down her phone, Zeena was reading her message log, when suddenly she stopped at a particular one that sent her heart racing, sending shivers down her spine. She almost dropped the phone. Not that she'd not seen odd messages before but this one, in particular, brought her world crashing; because she'd never seen this message before, how would it be that she was the person that sent it? How could she not remember ever writing this message? The words, the contents all didn't make sense. Her head started spinning and she felt light headed, her knees became weak like melted rubber. Before she knew what was happening she felt herself collapsing...

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..

ONCE A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY "It's time" The simple sentence could be interpreted in different ways. Time? The favorable and appropriate time to do something. To do what? Was the thing she was most scared of. No matter how hard she tried to form ignorance, she knew what that particular daunting sentence meant. Time to get married, not just any type of marriage, an arranged marriage. Every family has a tradition and the Garko family did too. Although traditions are different, theirs too was, a tad bit orthodox even. It was an arranged marriage and she was next.