"Dear Lagos, please be kind to me" Maryam whispered after getting over her regrets of choosing Lagos State University as a place of study even though she had applied in various universities. Would she lure into the temptation of her new environment? Would she make it out of it after all? Would Johnson be her reason of mysteries? Well......there's only one way to find out

Safiya Usman Abubakar is 17 years old and waiting to be admitted in to the university of her choice which is ABU. There she meet her friend and also room mate Khadija Islam Ibrahim, which finally becomes her best friend and in law. Follow me and know the love story of Safiya Usman Abubakar and Abubakar Sadeeq Ibrahim. There obstacles before they finally got to be together.

"What's your name?" Came his voice "It's Islam" she said carefully. Why would her voice betray her? That wasn't suppose to sound so anxious, but it did. "Kidding. It must be ruiner!" He spatted and left, leaving her standing. *** As he's the definition of gentle, she's the exact opposite. Find out if she'll ever find peace, after damaging Juhaif's possessions.

Dan iska ne Tantiri ne ,mawaki ne da yayi fice afadin duniya,yana karatu a abroad,dan iska ne na karshe amma yasan da wa yake iskancin nasa,baya son hayani miskiline na karshe,wannan halin koh nace rayuwar tasa yasa yan mata masu takama da mulki saurata ,dukiya soke mugun fadawa kan tarkon sa,koh diyar wace ke koh me kike takama dashi yana iya wulakan ta ki,bakomi yake takama dashi ba sai kyau ,kuddi,ilimi da haiba,ya fito daga daya daga cikin masu kuddi Maiduguri wato MAITAMA FAMILY Zan iya yi yafada mata yana kashe mata ijiya daya dasauri ta saka tafin hannu ta da yaji xane lalle ja da baki ta rufe fuskar ta hade da gyada masa alamar yayi😝....komi nene wannan xaiyi oho😂fans..mu hade ciki don jin ya xata kaya. ROMANTIC ND HATRED LOVE😍😍

Her presence was accentuated by the sharpness of her elongated nails and the elegance of her pointed chin, which contributed to her exquisitely defined jawline. With every step she took, her ears twitched as if attuned to the secrets whispered by the surrounding wilderness, while her nimble fingers gracefully brushed aside any obstructing vegetation that dared to cross her path. And as she fluttered her enchanting eyelashes, Calvin couldn't help but be drawn to the mesmerizing juxtaposition before him-a single eye possessed a clarity of light blue, while its counterpart exuded an enigmatic mist of ethereal purple, a sight that held a spellbinding mystery all its own. The pixies' delicate movements came to a sudden halt, their bodies dropping gracefully to the forest floor. Heads bowed, they paid homage to the figure that had captured their attention. The music that had filled the air moments ago ceased, leaving only the soft sound of liquid dripping from the glistening foliage. It was the pixie queen who had arrived.

Wren Martin is socially awkward. She blocks off herself to the world, hiding behind her favorite hoodie. All she wants to do is keep a low profile, and graduate well enough to qualify for a college scholarship. But then a babysitting job leads her to cross paths with Asher Reed, Eastview Highʼs notorious athlete. When a field injury kickstarts his senior year, heʼs turning his free time and attention to Wren. And maybe she might not want to be invisible after all. ***** [Watty's Collector's Edition Winner] [TFA Runaway Prize Winner] [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Santoro

ONCE A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY "It's time" The simple sentence could be interpreted in different ways. Time? The favorable and appropriate time to do something. To do what? Was the thing she was most scared of. No matter how hard she tried to form ignorance, she knew what that particular daunting sentence meant. Time to get married, not just any type of marriage, an arranged marriage. Every family has a tradition and the Garko family did too. Although traditions are different, theirs too was, a tad bit orthodox even. It was an arranged marriage and she was next.

Follow Aairah and see how she found love after nikkah

As the title implies"story of my life", is the story of a girl named Afnan ,that goes through the ups and downs in life,and how she made it through. She's not the perfect girl with the perfect life, she has so many imperfections and insecurities one of it was because she was fat and so much more. And then there was Maleek, the hot, handsome, player, perfect in every way, girls swoon over him, the perfect dream guy to every girl.he plays alot of girls without thinking that it may backfire to him someday, he fell in love without wanting to, he still denies it but deep down he knows the truth The girl full of insecurities and the perfect guy.....see how it works. so please do me a favour and give it a try 😊. It's a story that teaches us to love ourselves no matter what you look like fat or slim, if you don't find yourself worth it then no one will. And this story does not define islam or Hausa culture it's just part of my imagination because it is hundred percent fictional. Any name or event that happen in this book is a mere coincidence I didn't write it base on someone's life or character. And please no hurtful comments because this is my first book So please give it a try , I can say am not that of a good writer, there will be grammatical errors and certain events that do not suppose to occur at a given time.

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?