-UNEDITED BOOK 1 : | KING SERIES | MAFIA LOVE STORY... "P-plss leave me! " she begged him, while stuttering but he only smirked at her direction caging her inbetween his arms and the wall... "you're mine Aina! remember that, only mine! " he seethed, in a very dangerously calm tone... she just looked at him in complete shock and didn't replied anything.. "understood! " he growled at her and she shivered under his voice and just nodded her head, in defeat... Meet AMAAN DANIEL KING.. the cold,arrogant,ruthless,powerful,tyrant yet devilishly handsome multi-billionaire for the entire world and a dangerous and heartless mafia king for the underworld... girls drool over him and yearns for his attention but he never spares them a glance... he was known as " THE DEVIL".. he was the walking piece of perfection in any man's dictionary..... Meet Aina Zaam Malik.... the sweet,innocent, loving, bubbly girl, who was born to break the rules! she's the definition for love! A complete "ANGEL",if someone say she's beautiful would be an understatement! she was beyond imagination! And a top rated oncologist in profession.... both belong to a different world yet a like in fate..... he was the devil and she was his angel.... she was his light in his dark world... they were destined to be one... their fates were sealed.... " CERTAINLY ALLAH LOVES THOSE WHO PUTS THEIR TRUST IN HIM " HOLY QURAN 2:159... Join the journey of a thrilling love story of a devil who was in love with his Angel... join the journey of an angel who was destined for the devil...

Barakah Amal had escaped Nigeria shortly after the misfortune of encountering Jalal Jali as a teenager. Years since past and unbeknownst to her, she's reluctantly summoned back to wed the man who had ruined her life to protect her family. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

After their first encounter, he wants HER. And she was never going to be able to escape HIM. Nathan Brown had a reputation for relentlessly pursuing whatever he set his sights on-and now, Tacha was next. For Tacha, her life was messed up! Heartbreak has a way of unravelling even the strongest minds especially when the betrayal comes from someone you once trusted. Betrayed and humiliated, Tacha is left with nothing but the echo of cruel laughter and a wound that cuts deeper than she's willing to admit. "Tacha, date someone as hot as you with that smelly personality of hers," said her closest cousin. The words linger. They burn. So for one night--just one--she decides to forget. No rules. No regrets. Just a distraction strong enough to silence the storm inside her. Then she meets him. Nathan Brown. Cold. Controlled. Untouchable. A man whose presence alone commands silence...and fear. Behind closed doors, they call him Ruthless---a name he's never heard, but one he's dangerously close to becoming. What was meant to be a fleeting escape turns into something far more dangerous for Tacha. One wild night. One wrong move. Two lives spiraling toward a collision neither of them can stop. Walking up to Nathan Brown........ may just be the biggest mistake Tacha will ever make.

One Number Dialed wrong. Could it have been a coincidence? Nah, i would preferably stick to fate. Amirah Adamu Bawa, the well known daughter of His excellency Alhaji Adamu Bawa, the well respected Governor of Bauchi State and Hajiya Nafisah Hamza, a daughter to the Emir of Katagum, Bauchi state finds herself interacting with a stranger over the phone. One thing leads to another and a scandal gets formed. 0o0 "You don't know. You can't predict the future" "Let's not beat around the bush and deceive ourselves but I don't see you in my future" I laughed incredulously, tears were threatening to escape now, making my eyes sting but I was never a weakling and I won't start being one over his hurtful words. Not now, not ever. "You better start seeing me in it because there's no where I'm going. We'll live together, share a room, share a bathroom, inhale in each other's scents, share our stories, you'll be someone's Father and I, Amirah Bawa will be their mother. I'll be in every sentence, in every line of your life's story one way or the other" "You're dreaming" He spat "hopelessly" he added with a mock smile. "No" I shook my head again "You're the one who's dreaming because look around you, we just finished taking the pictures that will inform the world of our impending nuptials" "Impending doom more like" He cut through my words with a sarcastic remark. "I learn to embrace what life throws at me" I taunted. His eyes clasped tightly with mine, he was so mad that his fury reflected in his gaze. They were so dark I thought I was going to pee on my self. "You can't embrace the misery I'll bring with me" With each step Kamal took I felt myself pressing, sinking further into the door. 0o0

Maryam never had a say. Although her situation wasn't her fault, people never fail to rub it in her face. If she was a child out of wedlock, she wouldn't have been sad. Atleast she'd be paying for her parent's sin. If she was an Almajira, she'd still lift her head up high and accept what ever the world threw at her, atleast she would still be paying for her parent's sin for throwing her out into the streets. If she was a prostitute, Heck! she'd stand proud and tall, atleast it was her decision to sell her body to men. But, she was neither one of this things. She had lost her father, a day before she was born. Her mother got married to someone else a week later! That marriage came with a whole lot of burden. A burden she was subjected to by her gullible mother. A burden she had no choice but to embrace.

When Hibatullah Abubakar meets Salman Baanziye, it's annoyance at it's very best at first sight. Salman is a ball of fire, Hibatullah is the very definition of an Ice Queen. They are simply put, poles apart. When destiny throws them together, Hibba and Salman navigate the world and sketch their love story, conquering various obstacles and leaving the world in awe of their love. This is Hibba and Salman's tale of when their hearts collide.

Copyright© 2021. All rights reserved. Like a thundering of storm echoing around the whole earth, catapulting the sleeping stars, flinging the slothful moon, slinging away the beaming sun, she drop in a tiny bit of flame wherever she dropped her foot on. Her presence must be known and felt, by nook or by crook. Her audacious, dareful arrogance is enough to attract everyone's mental focus. She is never to be disrespected and take no crap from anyone. In her eyes, everyone is equal, be it rich or poor, old or young. But she loves being rich. Striving with a lot of strenuous effort to save a dying clothing brand in the Capital of Chad, D'jamena but no luck. Angered beyond words, she gets to meet the person behind her destruction, or the easiest person to condemn. A Nigerian business tycoon wanting to build his business where she has hers, Sa'eed Ibn Umar Garbai El-Kanemi. The infuriating wealthy man have the audacity to offer some cash for her to give up her own company. Worst of all, the government officials are behind his decision like the leeches they've always been. But she made a decision that changed her life, for good or worse? No one knows! With a bruised ego, Suhayr Imraan Khalid vowed to make his life a living nightmare. Having both headstrong bulls, the journey is never going to be smooth. That is how they got married to each other, both flames not ready to die down making a deep pit of an inferno. How shocking she proposed the marriage to him. It is the best ride, it is filled to the brim with wickedness, mischief, danger, revenge, dark desire and a lot more we need to unsheathe... Cover made by: Ferdeausee

This is a palace where one wrong move can determine if you live or die. In the quest for her family to survive, Aramade found herself in this dangerous territory only to be noticed by the second prince. He's the only prince loathed by everyone. Clothed in Arrogance. People say his one naira can't be given out without anything in return. He can't be offended. All workers were not just scared of him but marveled at his personality. People are out to destroy him, and this only brought Aramade into more danger the moment they knew he had his eyes on her. ••••She shouldn't have let herself mixed up with him. Now she has to deal with what comes into her life. Who fell for this Dangerous love 💔 knowing it wouldn't be roxy? Who allowed this Dangerous love 💘 knowing it would become a weakness?

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.

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. ? ? ?