Jake and Connor have been through a lot together over the years, and some would say that they are more like brothers than most biological ones. In a lot of ways, they have always been the rocks of their families. But the thing about rocks, is that sometimes they crack. And when that happens, they need someone else to fill in the holes. They've always had each other to do this for one another, but for the first time, they find themselves beginning look to other people for help. Perhaps hurt people are meant to stay hurt. But perhaps more than one broken heart can come together to take their collective hurt away. Jake meets a girl, and Connor meets a boy, that just might change their ideas of what it means to truly find happiness, and themselves in the process. • • • !!! Trigger warning !!! - substance abuse - sexual assault - PTSD, anxiety - homophobic slurs - strong language and mature themes

Ducking away, she ran out of Hajia's living room with a loving smile on her lips. She banged her head on a broad chest that gave her a souvenir of a scent, just as juicy as her husband's. She knew he was the one, her Twin kept to his words. Not looking up to his face, she wrapped her hands around his waist and nuzzled her face deep into his chest, chuckling. "I missed you so much, Hassan. I was just moving in that kitchen fah, but your thoughts were a second away from making me crazy!" She lifted up her legs and planted a smooch on his left cheek. Roughly, she was peeled off his chest and a certain longing of his warmth seeped within her. That was bad. What happened to him? He left looking all loving, had she done something wrong? She looked into his eye level, lifting her face completely because of their height different. This is her husband, but why the hard face and the frown? Is this a frank? He didn't missed her? Or was he pulling her legs? Nadia's thoughts were put into a halt when he opened his mouth, he sounded exactly as her husband would, just the words differed. "I'm Hussain!" It was her husband's twin! Not even a single mark was there on their faces to help her differ between the cheerful Hassan and a grumpy Hussain. She felt her limbs gone weak as he walked past her. • What would happen when Nadia keeps mistaking her husband for her Husband's twin? I'm loving this much! I'm sure you would too!

Salma seemingly closed the chapter with Zayn once the court proceedings ended. However, fate had other plans. Or maybe it was prayers? Silent pleas whispered in the loneliness of the night by one heartbroken man. A storm of threats, bullets and a baseball bat, smashed whatever she knew of peace. A kidnapping attempt, or two . . . maybe it was three? Lies and Secrets. And many more murdering plots hit her like a tornado, forcing her back to square one with only one way out. Zayn. She could be with him till she was no longer held at a gunpoint, but was it fair that once she was free to breathe in peace, she would walk away and ruin his life? What would it cost to give him a chance? If she opens her heart to him, what would be lost? ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ You better not be secretly leading me to my death, Alex! Barely had the though completed in her mind that she felt the barrel of a gun press into the back of her head. She froze in fright, her nails digging into the palm of her hands inside the pocket of her coat. "Make a move bitch, and they won't even find a body to bury," he warned. The levelness of his voice scarier than his threat. Salma gulped, too petrified to even breath. "Hands where I can see them!" He nudged her with the gun. Salma unclenched her fists inside her coat. "Now!" She felt the gun poking her head sharply. Slowly, she brought her trembling hands out, and held them above her head. "Turn around," he ordered. Salma swallowed her fear again. Her mouth felt dry. She had a feeling she did not have long to live. If she were to make it out of here alive, Agent Alex would have taken him out already. A dry, ragged sob raked through her body when she realized this. She was just a bait. And baits don't survive. At what felt like a snail's pace, she turned around to face her death. Salma's eyes zeroed on the barrel of the gun pointed at her.

Copyright© 2020. All rights reserved. Completed! ~•BOOK 2 IN THE ROYAL SERIES•~ Perhaps it was the fact that despite the inner turmoil she has, somehow he was always there. And maybe no matter how hard she tries to fight it, deep down it was what she needed. By now you should know that life is never a place in the sun. There will be moments when we cry, moments when nothing seems right, moments when we'll want to give up and moments when we just want to shut everyone out. It could be our choice or not. It really doesn't matter. What does matter is how we respond to it? You can choose to stand firm or give up. But if you do stand firm, for how long will it be exactly? ~*~ A story that is supposed to have end, chapter closed and forgotten long time ago. But then again how can it end when it hasn't even begun? By Ferdeausee_

"Do you ever get scared of being happy?" He asked softly, also pretty tired. I kept my eyes closed as I answered, my fingers softly drawing circles on his chest. "All the time. I used to a lot more, but, the downfalls seem a lot less daunting now that I have someone to free-fall with," I replied, and I looked up to see him smile a little at that, "We're just dancing in the rain these days.. there's no need to be afraid of the inevitable clouds that are gonna pop up." • • • College. Officially a new start. Crystal can already feel the clean slate and new opportunities like a breath of fresh air. She's finally ready to move in towards a brighter future. She knows hard times will inevitably come throughout her life, but that no longer scares her. However, life does have a way of throwing the most unexpected of curveballs at you... Especially when you least are prepared for it. [BOOK TWO OF 'HOPELESSLY DEVOTED' SERIES] • • • !!! [ TRIGGER WARNING ] !!! • suicide, suicidal concepts • domestic abuse, sexual assault • substance abuse, alcoholism, addiction • anxiety, PTSD, panic attacks • strong language and mature scenes • • •

{Complete} In a world overcome by supernatural creatures, Rose and her family struggle to survive. But when an unexpected invitation arrives in the mail, she is forced to visit the last place on earth she would ever want to be: the royal castle. The place of her childhood nightmares. There, everything she ever thought about the world is put into question and she must choose between remaining in her bubble of fear and hate, or embracing the new world for all of its good and its bad. Her life might just depend on her decision. *Rewrite *Prequel to Not My Fairytale *Can be read as stand-alone **Started: 5/29/20 ** Completed: 9/30/20

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"Green, don't die on me! I can't lose you too.ً" Hamsa Tahir is free-willed, she's bold, she's stubborn. And she's a Muslim. Her parents were killed in the English invasion of their country, and ever since, she lived her life vehemently hating non-Muslims and all they stood for. Sebastian Walsh is cynical, he's arrogant, he's hotheaded. And he's an English man! Not just any English man; he's the son of the invader of Hamsa's land. His mother died at the hands of Muslims when he was young and he grew up with extreme loath for every Muslim's guts. After an unfortunate incident forces them together, no two people could hate each other more than these two do. But what happens when they find themselves forced to trust and help each other in order to survive?

She's Igbo He's Yoruba, She's haughty and doesn't flow with the low class He's down to earth and a handsome sweetheart, She's rude and sassy He's calm and gentle, She's in love with money He's in search for true love, She's the daughter of an extremely rich business tycoon and... He's the Senator's Son. ~~~ Femi Omashola is the son of a very famous and rich senator known as Senator Tobi Omashola. Femi has the cars, he has the money, he has the fame, he also has the handsome looks that every woman longs for and he has every material thing money could ever offer or he'd desire. But despite all these privileges; he's a kind and generous individual. He's down to earth and he values relationships and respects people for who they are. Chioma Aniobi, on the other hand, is the daughter of a very rich business tycoon known as Mr Obiora Aniobi. Chioma is a spoilt brat, she has the money and the cars. She's a lady with class and she's a lady with arrogance and sass. She dines with people her class and not just some "low class idiot" as she'd like to put it. She's rude and she's in love with money, a fierce Arabian princess - guess one could describe her as that. She's pretty, nailing the fierce looks of a super model, but deep down inside; she's an ugly person. She treats people like they are worth nothing and she looks down on the ones she feels aren't good enough to set their eyes on her let alone speak to her. But when these two opposite worlds collide due to the friendship between their fathers, what would be the outcome? How will they stand each other? Will it work out? #1 in Senator out of 107 books... 22-6-2020 #1 in Chioma out of 10 books... 22-6-2020. #1 in Oppositesattract out of 805 books... 22-6-2020. #1 in Femi out of 13 books... 24-6-2020. #1 in ProjectNigeria out of 823 books... 7-8-2020. ____Journey with these two in their rollercoaster of emotions and drama____ Cover made by me ~Married To The Senator's Son~ copyright © 2020

___________ "You're Jumoke, right? The new girl?" How did he know? "Yes? What happened? Who's looking for me?" "I just asked a question. No harms. Take a chill pill, girl. Anyways, welcome to our school. Get used to me too because you'll always see this cute face every day." That said, he strolled off. _________ Jumoke Adeola is transferred to Crystal High School to meet an annoying but drop-dead gorgeous Jerome Jordan, whose ego is bigger than the world. What's high school without crush(es), annoying teachers, scary principal, lot of notes, and annoying schoolmates? **Filled with a lot of relatable high school dramas** [Completed✔] [Editing]