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..

BIBIYARTA YAKEYI WAYE SHI? A'ina yake? Meyasa yake Bibiyarta?

Hidden kingdom wato Boyayyar Masarauta labarine me cike da abubuwan ban mamaki...inda Azar zata fuskanci kalubale da dama. Azar yar Sarki Nazdal ce daya haifa tare da daya daga cikin matan da aka zaba dan zama

Anger, pure anger and fear sipped through her veins threatening to burst out. She struggled vehemently to release her hand, but that only made him tighten his hand around her twisted arm. She cried out of pain but that only seemed to impress him. He smirked and said, "Mm, so fiesty?" He glared at her and pushed her against the wall. "You are evil Abdullah!" She almost shouted. Beads of sweat formed on her silk skin. Why was he making her life a living hell in her matrimonial home? She was supposed to live a happy life with her so-called husband, but instead, he is bullying her. "Just tell me, why?" She gazed at him confused wondering what he meant by that. "Why what?" She cried "Heh" he chuckled, "don't play dumb with me Kulthum. Just tell me why you chose him over me? What am I lacking? Huh? Tell me!" He shouted pushing her more against the wall. "Because you are evil! I never loved you in the first place, you are nothing worth loving" she spat as tears flowed down her beautiful face. As soon as he heard that, his face stoned up while his jaw clenched and his eyes became bloodshot. Such a sight she had never seen since she was married to him. "If I can hate you, why can't you, Abdullah?! I am so tired of this relationship, I can't do it anymore just let me go" With a dejected heart, he released her hand and whispered dangerously close to her ear, "If I can't have you, then no one will" He stumped off angrily while she slumped to the ground releasing a heavy sigh of defeat as tears rolled down her cheek. Since the day she got married to him, there had never been a day where she laughed for at least two minutes. All she knew at that very moment was that she was doomed! *completed but currently under editing*

Ahad a simple fun and loving young lady with odds against her the first of five children, soft in the inside but hard on the outside as a result of what they did yes 'them'..... Follow me on this ride to see what life has to offer for Ahad or not As Ahad over comes the obtacles on her way a revalation will leave you shocked, just as you think it's ending you'll discover that it's just the beginning...........(dum..dum..duuuuuuummm)

Babu mace da zata labarta yadda wata macen take ji har sai ta taba kasancewa a cikin halin da wacan macen ta kasance. Daga ni sai ire-irena mu ke iya labarta yadda mace ta ke ji idan aka keta haddin yarta ko kuma ita kanta! Ina ma ace yau haddina ni Halimatu aka keta ba na yata ba? GOBE NA... Zawarcin Halimatu... *** *** *** Babu wanda zuciyarsa ta raya masa sai matar nan, sosai ya maida hankali yana kallon gurin da take zaune tare da yaranta, the way ta take sharar hawaye ya kara karafafa zatonsa a kanta, labarin yarsa ya shigo ciki duk kuwa da bata fadi sunansa ba ko sunan yarsa sai dai ta fadi cewar mahaifin yar ya zargeta da kisan yarsa saboda kaddarar mutuwarta ya fada mata, kamar yadda kadarar gushewar hankalin abokin aikinta ya fada a kanta, an keta mata haddi an ketawa yarta, mijinta ya ci zarafinta, a kokarin kwatar hakkin yarta mijinta ya saketa, ga labarin samun aikin kamfanin da tai ya shigo ciki sai dai shi ma bata fadi sunan kamfanin ba..... Wani irin kallonta yake, har ya ji kamar gilashin dake idon sa ya tare ganinsa sai ta ya cireshi yana cigaba da kallonta, ita kuma ta soke kai kasa yana ta latsa waya tana sharar kwalla, wa akai wa fyade? Wacen karamar ko babbar? No wait mutunen da take bawa abincin a kusa da kamfaninsu abokin aikinta ne? Is that why take kokarin kula da shi? Waye mijin na ta? Waya ke bibiyarta? A lokaci daya ya jerowa kansa wadannan tambayoyin, da bashi da amsar su, and he can't take his eyes on her kamar his life defend on her.

labarin wani uba da yayansa wanda ya zabi ya mayar da yayansa mata hannun jarinsa ya turasu qasashen duniya suke nemo masa kudi, shidai burinsa kawai su kawo masa kudi bai damu da hanyar da sukebi suke samu ba.

Here is a girl who is confident about about all her acts and being, whose presence commands respect, whose aura screams respect, who doesn't take shit from nobody, who doesn't need anyone's help nor pity to survive.... That girl is Maryam Waheeda Ishaq Muhammad Fulbe. But behind the cold curtain lies a past she's dreaded all her life, a past which she has to face and overcome it, a past which brought her walls almost crashing down. Join me as I tell you the untold story of Maryam.

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...

A love story that started with a mere glance and lead to many complicated and amazing scenarios.