Their friendship was like a song. One you heard for the first time years ago but never forgot the lyrics to. A song with a catchy melody that you can't seem to forget even when the title and artist are lost to you. A song that hands you the nostalgia of your past but still connects to your present and future. It feels like the first time every time you listen. But, what happens when the rhythm changes and the melody slows down? What happens when the past, present and future blend together? What has changed? The answer to that is: Everything.

~She was there just for dream of becoming a lawyer and return back to her city, But as one thing led to other, she end up sitting on the stage as a bride, with the person she hated the most.. He never fell for any girl, but this one girl changed him forever and became his 'One And Only' . . . ----------------------------------------- I took the knife and pointed towards him "Tum ...? Tum...Tum mera peecha kar rahe ho na .... "I stuttered. He was looking at me,actually staring or may be shocked on my action. "Ye toh mujhe tumse kehna chaiye..." he said stepping towards me I started shouting. "Chor CHOR ..... Auntyyyyyy....." He quickly came near me ... And put his hand on my mouth pushing me hard on the fridge door ... "Shor machana band kro tum.....Ye mera ghar hai samjhi ...." He said slowly but I can see anger in his eyes ... "Haadi malik ... Naam yaad hai na mera ... " ---------------------------------------- What will happen when these two different souls meet, fearless but loving Arisha, and headstrong but charming Haadi. Come join in and let's begin this super awesome journey of Haadi and Arisha.

"The joke is on you now Muhseen." "No please don't do this, you can't just throw away all that we had like this, please don't" I pleaded. "I can't? Seriously?" She lead out a sarcastic chortle "Only Muhseen Salah can huh?" "What do you mean by that?" I managed to utter. "Exactly what am saying" she snapped curtly "It's about time you learn the truth Muhseen, I just tricked you none of the things we had and shared for the past week was real. Come to think of it, why will I change overnight? Why will I love someone who hurt me in the past like you did? Am not a fool Muhseen" She paused glaring at me. "No" I muttered ceaselessly as I shook my head not believing a thing from what she said. "No Cara you're joking, you must be joking." "You can take it as a joke it's what I did too when you broke up with me months ago so continue to believe all I said as a joke." She said cold heartedly not showing even the slightest care. Why is she doing this? I thought we are over all these. "Cara please stop this, stop it please my heart can't take it. You said it yourself that you've forgiven me. I thought we were over all these, why are you bringing it up now?" "Because I wanna break your cold heart like you did to me some time ago Muhseen plus this is the time I planned on telling you so it would make your heart crumple, bruise and hurt just like it is doing already." She paused and took a quick glance at me pathetically "Remember how you icily rubbed it to my face that you don't love me, that is was all a trick? Remember how you threw away everything that we shared? It's payback time Muhseen."

Abdulhameed: She's my dream girl. Fatima: He's always been my crush, every girl has a crush on him. Abdulhameed: I love her. Fatima: I love him. Abdulhameed: I'm doing it for my father. Fatima: I'm literally forced. Abdulhameed: But she still loves her ex. Fatima: But he still loves his ex wife. Abdulhameed: And its just two years marriage. Fatima: And its just two years marriage.

"Never let your best friend become your enemy"...that was my abbus last words before he left the world.Am a perfect girl,with a perfect heart i secrifice alot witout expecting returns.In this world they are two main life directors,the push or pull factors,surely one is good one is bad, both are necessity.BUT my necessity was meeting him,who is he?the royal prince of persia.a bonified brigadier general of USMC. As a wife, sister, or maid that only my destiny will tell.... #Bahiyya Ahmed #khaldun sa'ood #junnut

LIVING,SURVIVING,MENTAL TORTURE,TRAGEDY❤❤❤this book is Dedicated to the family of Late Alh Muhammadu mai kasuwa(sarkin TINTIN)who were killed during the 2008 JOS CRISIS....✍

19th February 2017 [ COMPLETED, NOT EDITED] khadija lives as a maid in the house of a well to family in Abuja after completing her secondary school...The eldest son of the house Abdurrahman soon falls in love with her.....

A love that was once a sensation, now a tragedy, and a heartbreak that is harder to overcome. He's sweet with a smile as gentle and delicate as a sunflower. Now an unrecognizable monster whose sweetness turns into toxicity, anger and violence. Meet Jamila Kabir in her journey to womanhood and channeling her inner power as a young northern Nigerian woman.

is all about destiny again

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