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Grandpa's Choice |✔️ by fatima_zahra15
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What happens when your grandfather picks you, a happily married man with a heavily pregnant wife, amongst all his grandsons to get married to the granddaughter of his childhood best friend? This novel centres around a 26 years old guy and a 21 years old lady It is a story of an innocent love among young people, a story about love, betrayal, friendship and trust. Read more to find out about this beautiful yet innocent love ✨ Fatima_zahra15
Conflate by hajjoabukur
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After the tragic loss of her parents, fifteen-year-old SADIYA is sent to live with her uncle's family in a town far from everything she's ever known. There she meets her two cousins. ABDULLAH, the effortlessly charming and carefree one who fills every room with laughter, and YAHAYA, the brilliant but brooding older brother who always seems annoyed by her presence. Caught between a boy who makes her heart race and one who makes it ache, Sadiya must find her place in a home that's not quite hers, while trying not to lose herself or her heart in the process.
MANAL  by deey_jah
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A few minutes into the walk, I heard footsteps shuffling behind me. I tensed up and halted in my tracks. My heart began to pound violently in my chest. I felt too afraid to even do anything. I stayed glued to my spot, but that didn't stop the footsteps from approaching. Mustering all of the courage left in me, I spun around and to my utmost horror, two men - more like thugs were standing just few inches away from me. Ya Allah, please protect me! I don't want to die like this. I spun back around and started walking, my pace increasing rapidly. "Hey! Where the f*** do you think you're going, bit**" One of the men slurred. By the tone of his voice, I could tell he was tipsy or high. The rate of my fear intensified. MANAL ❤ ©2019