"I am the goddess of war. Insatiable for battle, I overwhelm, destroy and slaughter men. With Fear and Terror chained to my chariot, I spread war, danger" A story in which Klaus Mikaelson never was alone, but with his queen by his side. The goddess of war and destruction, seems fitting right? See how The Vampire Diaries change when we add Ares to its plot. Cover by the most talented and cute bean @sacredCHILDwind

Love was her only destination

Kennedy's life is turned inside out when she finds out she is pregnant. All she remembers is sleeping with a guy she barely knew and being left all alone after. She soon finds out who it was. His name was Jonah and he was the Alpha to the biggest pack around. Not only does she have to deal with her new reality, but also her old coven coming after her babies. The only way to stay safe is finding Jonah. *Spin-off to the Alphas Son.*

Hello, I'm Afrar Massoud-only daughter of a billionaire. Half Arab, a top fashion designer in Africa, and unapologetically egotistical, I've always believed the world begins and ends with me. My father's pride, his only link to my late mother-I've lived life on my terms. Until now. Even love has limits, and my father is about to make a decision that changes everything. Then there's Marwan Navid-a brilliant orthopedic surgeon with a twisted sense of control. Born to a Fulani mother and Arab tycoon father, he walked away from his broken home, determined to win at everything. He met me once. And decided I would be his. Now, the game begins. What happens when two powerful egos collide? Can love grow between two people who refuse to bend? Or was this marriage doomed from the start?

Destined for each other yet unsure of each other's motives, Sultana is arranged to get married to save her father's business and reputation. They were strangers who turned husband and wife with just a statement. But as time passes the ice between them melts. Little did they know that they would fall immensely in love with each other. Sultana faces unfortunate circumstances as she goes through different ordeals one after the other from the hands of his mother and her sister, who vowed to make her life a living hell. She goes through the adversities and adversaries with love, hate, pain and passion that tests the very soul of their love. Will her patience and endurance make her pass this test? And in the end will their love win again?

FULANI -The story of unwanted girl, she always had a strong sense of destiny...! The story of a Prince and his kingdom. witchcraft, distorted relationships, hidden secrets, selfishness.

Currently under Edit*** When Selena Carter joins one of New York's most prestigious firms, she never imagines her first day would end in disaster, showing up late, starving, and accidentally walking in on her infuriatingly handsome boss, Caleb Theller, in a scandalous moment. What starts as humiliation quickly turns into a battle of wills. Caleb is powerful, arrogant, and dangerously magnetic, while Selena is stubborn, fearless, and determined to prove herself. But the more they clash, the stronger the pull between them grows. But as tension blurs into desire, one thing becomes clear, in Caleb's world, love isn't gentle. It's consuming. It's besotted.

Despised by her father for not being a male child, Fatimah Bulama hopes to attain her father's love and to prove how able she is to render the same service a male child can. She's the one and only child of Alhaji Aliyu Bulama, the founder of Bulama Cooperation. Yusuf Dolari, the second child of Alhaji Abba Dolari is despise by his own father for being a drug addict and a womanizer thus losing his position in the family company to his complicated elder sister, Jasraa. ******************** THIS BOOK IS NOT EDITED, YOU MAY FIND MISTAKES AND GRAMMATICAL ERROR IN SOME CHAPTERS. ******************** Dedicated to Maeesha Yahaya (Rest In Peace) Book Completed (January 01 to June 17, 2020)

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!