Book three in the Dantata Series. Hauwa Sufyan had it all planned out: get her sister married to the love of her life, slay with the dresses she spent more than she ever had on, and have fun with the guests present. The last thing she expected even after joking with her best friend about finding a man to settle with was for fate to come knocking. Instead of coming with one man, it brought two. On one end is Mahmud Muhammad, an introverted neurosurgeon who never pays much attention to anything outside his career and his family until Hauwa comes along. On the other end is Mas'ood Dantata, an extroverted certified chef with a blooming career, a soft spot for family and a surprising dislike for anything chocolate. Forever can only be spent with one person and when faced with two men who are perfect in their own ways, Hauwa learns that fate can be cruel and that picking one over the other is easier said than done. [P.S: Not all love stories are fluffy from start to finish. This is one of them.]

A lost childhood, A chaotic present, A set of parents who needs to get a taste of their own medicine, And a journey to redemption, severing old ties and creating new ones. A journey of 52 weeks that portrays the strength of a United family and a girl who vowed to never give up even though she has every reason to.

STARTED ON 14-OCTBER-2020 FINISHED ON. 1-AUGUST-2021 #1 wobbly on 17-10_2020 #1 funnylovestory on 19-10-2020 #1 pilot. On 18-01-2022 #14 africa. On. 1-06-2021 #19 twistedromance on 16-06-2021 #5 believe On 10-06-2021 #20 Hausa On 30-05-2021 #21 Nigerian. On. 26-07-2021 Wobbling hearts💘 is a diverse lovestory of 4lovers everything is completely complicated and intricated we all love thé twisted love triangle but at thé end of every entanglement there is always a happy ending and this is what wobbling hearts💘 is all about ,. You will expérience heartbreak, regret, love triangle, broken trust, broken friendship,insatiable jealousy and a possessive relationship, to enjoy this mesmerizing journey you quickly add "wobbling hearts💘" to your reading list.

Wild flower Read now ... Jidderh wasn't planted like every other wild flower growing at country sides with no cultivation, Jidderh grew very strong and beautifully just like any other wild flowers, will she win her war it let herself down. Read and find out Started 2021 Completed 2023

"So what are you doing in our house dingy girl?" He asked her coldly. "It's none of your business and please stop calling me dingy girl" She replied not meeting his gaze. "If I didn't stop calling you what can a low-class person like you do?" He asked glaring at her. "Simple I'll start calling you rich brat or dingy boy it is," She said faking thinking. "I dare you to call me that" He angrily said. "Dingy boy" She nonchalantly said without an ounce of fear for him. "Youuuuu" He barked as he matched towards her but-- ***** Follow the love story of Fatima Muhammad Abubakar popularly known as Fadimatuu and Ibraheem Khaleel Siddiqui who hated each other at first sight. So what happened when they were made to marry each other, could their hate triumph or would love conquer?

Oh My God!We almost hit someone,They opened the Car and swiftly went out,Salman couldn't believe his eyes,Yarima was startled to see her.... He called out her name Xuhairah,Xuhairah,He said open the Car Salman let's take her to the guest house she is unconscious...... Salman nodded not wanting to believe his eyes,Yarima picked her up and Salman picked her hand bag,The driver abruptly open the Car door...... Yarima Almustapha(Prince)every ladies dream who fell in love without fully knowing her behavior,Will he still love Xuhairah even if he finds out who she truly is? She was Born and Brought up in United Kingdom where she first met him,but She must adapt to the new life she is about to find herself in.... A work of fiction and for Entertainment purpose only the story is not meant to defame any community so lessen your infer......But mind you the short Introduction about Zuru Emirate is true,I expect to see my readers visit Zuru Emirate..... The first 9 Chapter have a mix of Hausa and English but from Chapter 10 the novel is of English Language....

she comes from a wealthy family, He has nothing, she never had to worry about where her next meal will come from, He always prays to have at least a decent meal everyday. Fate joins them together but she's arrogant and despise those who are poor and he's always humble and generous to the extent that he always shares the little he has. Hope you will enjoy the story of Manal and Muntaseer with her ARROGANCE and his HUMBLENESS.

On the wet sand beside the seashore, the strong, tall man was laying with a cigarette in his hand. His bike parked a few feet away from him. The environment there was serene and noiseless as no one was allowed then on the beach that he owned. It was not a big deal for a billionaire like him. He had a lot more than that. Wealth, power, the respect he had all of them but lacked the most important thing that couldn't be bought with money. He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to You for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab."

Her heart was beating so fast and her stomach ached so bad. She knew this was it, this was her fate being sealed. " Zhulfah Bint Ilyas? " It would be weird to ask the Imam a question like " Hey look. There was a really nice old friend of my dad's pestering me to be his third wife and I didn't want to go to Ogbomosho and his proposal came along and everything kinda rushed from there, so does that mean I was in my sane mind when I said...yes?" Surely some level of insanity meant she wasn't sure, right? Must the question be a yes or no answer? Can't it just be a maybe? Something along the lines of ' maybe I'll marry him 'cuz my heart is kinda telling me to but my brain's answer isn't forthcoming?' Wait...does that even make any sense? " Zhulfah Bint Ilyas? " She hadn't had breakfast but she felt like she downed a whole packet of laxatives with the way her stomach danced weirdly. " Zhulfah... " " Yes! Yes! Yes! I do! I do!" She said a bit too loudly into the mic, and was instantly filled with regret. She heard her best friend chuckle lightly behind her and she wanted nothing more than to give her a good beating. She glanced over at her husband to be in a few minutes, and her face heated up when she caught him smiling amusingly. " I mean", She cleared her throat. " I do...accept him as...as..my husband." " Well, I think I'll have to speed up the event and legalize these two", The Imam joked and the whole congregation burst into laughter. Zhulfah's face warmed up several degrees, and she was so sure her face would be burnt before the end of that day with the way she was blushing to a severe degree. The Imam was still laughing, and she knew it won't look like a joke much longer if she had a scissors to his beard.

Copyright© 2020. All rights reserved. Completed! ~•BOOK 2 IN THE ROYAL SERIES•~ Perhaps it was the fact that despite the inner turmoil she has, somehow he was always there. And maybe no matter how hard she tries to fight it, deep down it was what she needed. By now you should know that life is never a place in the sun. There will be moments when we cry, moments when nothing seems right, moments when we'll want to give up and moments when we just want to shut everyone out. It could be our choice or not. It really doesn't matter. What does matter is how we respond to it? You can choose to stand firm or give up. But if you do stand firm, for how long will it be exactly? ~*~ A story that is supposed to have end, chapter closed and forgotten long time ago. But then again how can it end when it hasn't even begun? By Ferdeausee_