Hello there, I'm Afrar Massoud and I am the only daughter of a billionaire. Afrar is one of Africa's best designers, she is also half Arab and extremely egotistical. She believes everything starts and ends with her, like the world revolves around her. Her father's pride and joy and the only memory left of his late wife. She does what she wants but things soon take a turn...No matter how much her father loves her he has to make a decision...she is his daughter after all. Marwan Navid. A successful Orthopedic Surgeon and a twisted egoist. He feels there is nothing he can't do and undo. The son of an Arab business mogul and a Fulani Nigerian woman. He decides to leave home after his parents get divorced. He gets whatever he wants and he makes sure of it. What happens when the Surgeon turns the world upside down trying to get a girl he only met once? How will two people so different live together? Was marriage a mistake for them? Get Ready For Drama! -Winterbearz

My name is Nala Khalif, the daughter of the head district of Heliwa district, which is among the authoritatively districts of Mogadishu castle in the southeastern Somalia. I'm known to be Amiirad Nala, the first daughter and most beloved to Boqor Khalif. I used to pity how my maid Sahra, lives her life as a slave and be contented with that. Only if I know what life has in store for me. The prones I were to perch on. The Mogadishu castle was known to be the white pearl of the indian ocean. Could it be realized anymore? When all is left would be a BURNT CASTLE. Would you give your girl the chance? It's Ayshatou! You all know I love heart breaks! Well; this has more than just the word "Heart break."

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..

Aasim Mukhtar Galadima And And Hafsa Abubakar Bulama; Two Strangers whom fathers are best friend. When they get married by knowing only each others names, things starts off on a rough path with Hafsa's gentle nature colliding with Aasim's arrogance but with time, he realizes his arrogance towards her was only to blind the fact that he is in love with her. Will Hafsa reciprocate his love despite all the hardships she faced because of him?

"Why?" she whispered. "WHY?!!! ABUBAKAR WHY?!!!" she screamed. Her voice sounded inhumane. I flinched and watched as she broke down crying again. "Look at the pain you are causing her" my father's voice uttered behind me. I couldn't look away from the sight of my mother crying. "Who would have thought my very own flesh and blood would be so callous. You disgust me Abubukar." He said brushing past me to comfort my mother. The room was suddenly filled with a bright light and I watched as they walked towards the light. My father turned to me. "May Allah have mercy on your soul" ********************** Parties, women and drugs were a usual for Abubakar 'Abba' Abdullahi. He lived without a care in the world and he wasn't about to change it for the world. Or so he thought. A reckless decision one rainy night leads him on a new journey of self discovery. But will it be enough to save him? ****** Book 2 of The Loving Khalifa Series. It can be read as a standalone.

We all love the "How did you meet?" stories. Here is a short story about how Ammi met hers.

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!

The idea of arranged marriage vanished into thin air when she set her eyes on him. Although he is nothing close to the man of her dreams, he is a 'picture perfect'. Is there even a Mr. Right?, Amnah wondered. Hell broke loose when his mother decides to organise a bridal contest for her first son. Is she going back to her arranged marriage idea? Will she join the contest?? Is a bridal contest possible in Northern Nigeria??? What is his view on her and the contest? The mystery will be unraveled in the story. You just need to add it to your library and enjoy. ? ? ?

#25 in Mystery/ thriller "You are here only to bear me a child" He said furiously. "A child" she paused "In sha Allah I will give you that child" She turned and left him, alone with his fury. She did bear him a child, one whom all cherished. A child he loved more than himself, a child who loved him equally. But in a world of corruption and shady games of politics, a world where even the most innocent souls have that little secret would it be possible to keep the ones you love, to save the dear lives of the one that matter the most. This is a love story unlike any other. This is the love story of a father and a daughter, the bond between Zahra and Sahabi. What happens when one is taken out of the picture?

Hajiya Maria Sanusi, a beautiful 34 year old shuwa lady who is married to alhaji abubakar sadiq , she is pregnant with twins and has a two year old son, ajeeb and used to have a lover before her grandmother forced her into an arranged marriage with alhaji abubakar... Alhaji Abubakar Sadiq , a 40 year old and one of the top 50 richest people in Africa, the father of ajeeb and the husband to hajiya Maria, he is a man of his word and also spoilt man since from his childhood, he got whatever he wishes and one of them was hajiya Maria, little did he know he took her from one of the most stubborn men known... Alhaji Mukhtar Kano, a 30 year old man, and also a successful business who is blinded by the love he has for hajiya Maria and would do anything to get her in his arms, but there is one obstacle in the way and that is her husband , Alhaji abubakar, he vows to make his life miserable after all he made his.... But all the hustle doesn't just end here I guess fate has its own sick ways of playing games ans also has beauty in it All is sad with the loss of the lost baby but little did they know it was found by a couple Follow me through this complicated triangle and find out how each of them get what they want and how........ I promise you will love it❤️