It was all part of the plan. It was my culture. I had to do it. Heck, I didn't even have a say in it... Follow me as I tell you the story of my life as a Fulani girl . Disclaimer: this book is Islamic, but it doesn't portray the perfect Islam religion. This book is unedited, it contains grammatical errors. Read at your own risk!

THIS BOOK IS NOW A PREVIEW Surrayya doesn't do complications. Life is sweet when you keep things simple- bake, paint, watch F1, and avoid emotional entanglements. Feelings? Too messy. Love? Too risky. She'd rather stick to what she can control: her dreams, her business, and her ever-growing collection of car facts no one asks for. Hafiz likes life structured. Numbers make sense. Investments have predictable outcomes. He has always believed that with enough discipline, life can be controlled. But lately, he's starting to realize- some things aren't meant to follow a formula, proving that even the best-laid plans can crash and burn. Their paths weren't supposed to cross. And yet, somehow, they crashed into each other-in the most unexpected place. She's all spontaneity; he's all logic. She runs from feelings; he's learning to confront them. Neither of them is looking for love, but love? It might just be looking for them. Because sometimes, the best things in life happen when you're not paying attention.

Hilwa Haroun, a spirited girl from a small town in Nigeria, relocates to the bustling city of Abuja, hoping for a fresh start and new opportunities. However, adapting to her new life proves to be a challenging journey filled with unexpected twists. As she navigates the fast-paced lifestyle and the complexities of a blended family with contrasting personalities, Hilwa struggles to find her place in a world that feels foreign. Just when she begins to settle in, a shocking revelation turns her life upside down, presenting her with a challenge she never anticipated. Faced with emotional turmoil, Hilwa must confront her fears. Will she be able to embrace the changes and accept this unexpected turn of events with an open heart, or will it push her further away from the life she longs to build? Join Hilwa on this exhilarating and poignant journey as she learns to balance love, family, and self-discovery in a city that promises both excitement and uncertainty. It's a bumpy, emotional and an exciting ride. BETWEEN TWO WORLDS. H I L W A. ~ H E L WA.

Her first crush. The guy she'd liked since her very first day of school-he never noticed her, never cared. She assumed his heart belonged to someone else, so eventually, she let go. Six years later, she's in his house... married to him. Forced for him. A dream come true for her. She knows he's incapable of love, but she's willing to give everything to make him try-even if it breaks her in the process. *Read to find out more*

Disclaimer ***Before you start, this book is now just a preview, don't ask about the rest of the book. It will be available in prints in sha Allah. Not on wattpad*** Scrolling down her phone, Zeena was reading her message log, when suddenly she stopped at a particular one that sent her heart racing, sending shivers down her spine. She almost dropped the phone. Not that she'd not seen odd messages before but this one, in particular, brought her world crashing; because she'd never seen this message before, how would it be that she was the person that sent it? How could she not remember ever writing this message? The words, the contents all didn't make sense. Her head started spinning and she felt light headed, her knees became weak like melted rubber. Before she knew what was happening she felt herself collapsing...

#1 Youth 13th October, 2019. #1 parenting 11th August, 2019. #1 attorney 30th Sept, 2020 #5 Youth 1st October, 2019. #3 youth 28th August, 2019. #15 English 30th August, 2019 Maryam was afraid of how he made her feel. The reality of her circumstances. She had never been this emotionally raw, weak as she was with Mubarak, she physically felt safe in his presence. She had never felt safe in the presence of a man like she did with him. That was not on her agenda. She wasn't supposed to be feeling all the things she felt now, but they were there. That was the last thing she wanted. She could sense his resistance, she had never seen a man so intent on not liking her as he. The rest just ignored her, him? He saw her but it felt as if he didn't want to. And here she was all intent on Becoming Mrs Bugaje. What would he say to Maryam? This would devastate her beyond all measures. His hands travelled to hold his nape, squeezing the thick muscle there, he had never felt so worthless all his life like he did now. A graceful light-eyed girl who brightened a crowd with her mere presence, a girl with the heart of gold, his young gazelle. He had her right where he wanted, loving him like no other, despite him being reckless, nonchalant, a liar by omission and a rogue she still loved him whole. Her love made him so full that despite giving her his all he was still left with excess from her. This was the woman he would inevitably lose because of his recklessness. She would face the pain. A pain of Becoming Mrs Bugaje. He had vowed to protect her from herself. Yet he had pushed her over. He had vowed to make her see what people had done to her, she taught him forgiveness. Under all that crazy bubbly mouthiness, was his angelic queen, compassionate, loving- a jewel. Yet he ruined her. Now her ruin was his ruin, he had carried his pain long, hard and deep in his heart. She was a pain he was willing to live through life with. Her voice what he lived for. Her smile his home.

JADWA

Turƙashi, wannanfa shine cakwakiyoyi ba cakwakiya ba, bamma san yanda zan musalta muku kitimurmurar dake cikin book ɗinnan ba sam, dan wani irin ruɗaɗɗen labarine mai cike da abubuwan mamaki da tarin al'ajabi harma da ban haushi, labarin ya taɓo wasu a cikin matsalolin zuminci, gidajen aurenmu, Tsaro, rikita-rikita, harma da ruguntsumi. Kai lamarinfa ba'a cewa komai, mai karatune kawai zai banbance tsakanin aya da tsakkuwar zancena bayan mun tsunduma cikin labarin tsundum

All right reserved 2019 "will you just get out of my sight.." he roared making me to shiver "your not my type ,kalleki, munmuna, look at your fat face, nibantaba son mace munmunba, kokuma katuwa kaman cincin, I just want a model one not like you." "and listen don't think ni farooq zanyi tunanin soyayya dake, auren dole akamini akasani dole na aureki so bear the consequence ." he said making me to hate my self more my name is nimlah sahib.. . I am the definition of ugly, fat, always on a wheelchair bulied girl who roam away thinking life has done injustice to me. my friends and relative, I became a laughing stock at them. even the man who I think will accept me the way I am he failed to. I was rejected over and over because of my identity. I am a burden to everyone. copyright @2018 meet nimlah sahib on her journey of life.

Littafinnan Ingausa ne; wato hadakar turanci da Hausa. Shin ko ya rayuwar yan mata guda biyu zata kasance, a yayin da iyayensu zasu turasu aikatau; wanda ta hanyar iyayen keso su yiwa kansu kayan daki idan hidimar bikinsu ta taso. Shin wannan hanya da iyayen suka dauke zata bulle kuwa? Bayan dukansu yaran ba so suke ba? Me zai faru ga Sakeena wacce take fitsarin kwance, gata da rashin hakuri? Shin zaman gidan aiki zaiyi mata sauki kuwa? Habeeba fah? Wanda hakuri da juriya sune halinta. Shin aikatau zai chanza mata halayenta? Ku biyoni domin kuji yadda tafiyar zata kama. Aysha Malumfashi ce.