The story AMAL is an interesting novel of Amal hamajoda. dating was hard during her years spent as a teenager, because her parent were strict and didn't want her associating with men, most especially male friends. Many parent can be very protective of there kids most especially their daughters So they don't make mistake of getting pregnant before marriage and putting their family name in shame. Now Amal was 24 and ready to settle but she couldn't because it was hard to mingle and understand the opposite sex. Why don't you ride with Amal and see if she get to find true love. it relate to love , family , friends and a bit of comedy.

"I hope you realize you made the worst f**king decision of your life." She could feel his cold icy blue eyes piercing through her soul. "I didn't ask for this..." tears threatened to fall from her eyes, her lips quivering in fear. His grip on both her wrists become tighter as he slams them hard against the wall, trapping her petite body in-between the wall and his body, "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone my heart, do you understand?" She winces from the pain from her wrists. He slams her arms against the wall again. He leans in close enough to the point where their lips are only inches apart, "I said, do you f**king understand, foolish girl?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw in an impatient manner. She nods in hopes that he'll let go. And just like that, he lets go of her as she falls to the floor in utter defeat. What have I done... she asks herself. **Full Summary Inside** Cover by: Me, Myself, and I!

(#32 in spiritual🔥 on 31-01-2018) EDITING. My name is Hayrah Adil. I'm 24 years old and blessed with an adorable baby girl Maya. I've been married to my husband, Abdul-jabbar Marwan for the past four years now and I've never been happier. He treats me like a queen. He made me to forget the bad and tough times I experienced before. He's my knight in shining armor. He's the love of my life. Jabbar really did a lot for me. I came from a poor family. I'm an orphan. My fathered died when I was 15. He left me with only my mom and small brother zayd. Jabbar lost his father too, five years ago. I met Jabbar at the company he worked when I was doing my NYSC program. He kept Chasing me around. Buying food stuff for us. That time I hated him. Overnight Allah changed my feelings towards Jabbar. I love Jabbar so much, not because of his money but for the sake of Allah. His mom and his two junior sisters hate my sight. They hate me with all their hearts. They think I'm here because of his money. I always try my best to impress his mom but she never seem to care. "A poor and filthy brat like you shouldn't be anywhere close to my son" that's what his mom says all the time. She hates me with all her life. That's why she's planning on ruining my marriage with Jabbar. And Insha Allah it will never happen.

When an ambitious playgirl is set to tie the knot with the man of her dreams, her fantasies seem to be crushing all of a sudden when her exs each plan to expose her dubiousness on her wedding day. Husna must do all she can to save Salma's wedding and her job seems to be getting no easier with the jinxed presence of Salma's ex boyfriend, Hameed Indimi- One of country's most hottest, handsome and popular guy and the son of one of the most famous billionaires in the country. Amazing covers done by myself😊😊😊 3/1/2020 #3 swiftreads360official #3 projectnaija #6 northen

The sound of the shattering glass sent a chill down my spine, forcing me to withdraw deeper into the corner where I was tucked in. "Mansur, please stop. At least for Aaliyah's sake." I begged, the tears streaming down my cheeks. He swung around to face me, his eyes blazing with rage. "To hell with you and that bloody girl." he yelled. Do you hear me, Salma? To HELL with you and her. This is my house, and I can do whatever I want." he yelled, throwing the bottle at my dressing mirror. The glass shattered all over the room, the larger pieces landing on some of the bottles on the drawer beside the dressing mirror in which I kept my incense sticks. This caused them to shatter as well, the glass falling everywhere across the room. I could hear Aaliyah crying in the next room, but I could not go to her as Mansur was blocking the door. "You will learn your place today." he yelled, unbuckling his belt. I shut my eyes as the tears continued to flow, knowing all too well what came next. The first strike was always the one that hurt most.

Two best friends are In love with thesame girl but they don't know each others love for the girl. Now it causes a rift between the two best friends and Najwa's life miserable who will win the heart of Najwa? Later on jawad one of Najwa's lover found out that his step brother is one of Najwa's lover. Read and find out who will win the heart of Najwa in this war of love. WARNING:NOT edited.

Nailah Bashir Amin is a free spirited,fun loving,optimistic kind of girl she is sixteen years old and she has a complete happy family of five,including her.she was the last born out of four children but then shes the only girl. Lets see how life is for Nailah and will she continue being optimistic or not?or will Allah send someone when she is at the verge of loosing hope