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Can I Be Your Mrs? by Aishatuh_M
Can I Be Your Mrs?
Aishatuh_M
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  • Parts 32
Have you ever loved something to the extent that you could lie blatantly about it? In Jalilah's case, she had. She had loved ballet since she was a little girl, but being born from a northern Nigerian family, she had never got to be the ballerina she had always dreamed of. Did she let go of that dream? No, because she would lie for the sake of ballet, she would lie about being married so her mother could let her leave! Yazeed had never been choked up in a mess like this, but he had no choice but to stay mute and watch the drama unfold before his eyes. How would you feel to have a girl lie to her mother about you being her husband right before your eyes? They left, and she got what she had always been dreaming of. She knew she would love him someday, but she had never seen that day to be this close. What would she do? After knowing that their days together were numbered, she had to find another lie to tell her mother for them to find their separate ways. It got to the point that she couldn't pretend anymore, and she asked him the question. "Can I be your Mrs?" Yazeed had heard that question more than he cared to count, but she had never gotten an answer from him. Would he say yes and make her his lawful Mrs without her past life poking up? Or he would say no and live with the regret of not having her in his life? Which would be a topping to his already grieving soul.
My Wife, My Remedy  by hertahira
My Wife, My Remedy
hertahira
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  • Parts 45
FULANI LOVE STORY [ONGOING] Join Aliyu and Maryam as they tried to build the trust in their marriage that was once broken by an unintentional betrayal... Aliyu...A heart patient whom unintentionally cheated on his wife which caused her to leave him and now his out to find out but has to deal with his mother who's trying to get him married to another woman so she could have his wealth all for herself. Will she be able to succeed and will Aliyu fall in her trap? Maryam...A pregnant woman, all alone in a different country, she has to struggle to take care of her children and keeping them away from their so called father which was going well till years later he befriends them unaware they were his children and now she has to look for a way to break this strong bond between father and kids before they find out that they're related. Will she be able to succeed and now long can she keep them apart? Will the couple ever resolve thier differences and reunite even for the sake of their children or will other force against their marriage threaten to break them off for good? Β©All rights reserved 2023 STARTED: 1st SEPTEMBER 2023 FINISHED: ....
π·π‘Žπ‘™π‘–π‘Žβ„Ž by zeeiyyy
π·π‘Žπ‘™π‘–π‘Žβ„Ž
zeeiyyy
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  • Parts 35
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Her Silent Cries (Editing) by fatiezaarah
Her Silent Cries (Editing)
fatiezaarah
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  • Parts 54
Huda or Hudallah. Both her names, The apple of her Mother's eye and the pride of her Father. Even though she have other siblings, she has always remain the favorite. But life all comes crumbling down the day she appears in front of her parent with a new born baby, Anwar. Huda didn't really care about what her parents thinks, cause she believe Khalid, her cousin and love of her life since childhood will always stand by her and support her. But will he? And what's the true identity of Anwar, the baby that Huda will sacrifice even her life for? As if that wasn't enough, Dr Yusuf Kabir El Yakoob made his appearance, with his killer smile, charismatic nature. Huda just couldn't help than get drawn to him.
My Fate In Good Faith. by Maryam_gide
My Fate In Good Faith.
Maryam_gide
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  • Parts 13
At mid twenties, Salma moved with an aura of a dignified conduct and self integrity. She had built around herself beautiful walls where she was sorrounded by a great family, a job she loved, few amazing friends and a super cool boyfriend. Her life was good and she couldn't ask for more. Everything came crashing down when a phase in her past stormed back at her, breaking the walls and taking everything away from her, resulting behind a bed-stricken sick mother and an unforgiving disappointed father who shut the doors on her, and worse, she found herself married to the cause of her misery, a man she barely knew, and hatred was one word to describe what she felt for him. Tareeq, an influential industrialist had always been a man of a few words, but somehow, he got a hideous word out which threatened to shatter a family. In a desperate need to right his wrong, he made a rash and irrational decision and now he was married to a girl with a questionable past. He didn't know if he would be able to accept her. She promised to make his life a living hell. Destiny had something else in store for them. Add this book to your library today and join in this roller coaster...
Loving The Brokenβœ“ by aishatu_humairah
Loving The Brokenβœ“
aishatu_humairah
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  • Parts 41
Dreams Shattered, Ways blocked, hope lost, Everything comes crashing down. Painful past, hard present, an unknown dimension for the future, Her name is Hauwa Kulu Jiddarh and this is her story, a touching life event.
His Broken Soul by hanlovestowrite26
His Broken Soul
hanlovestowrite26
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[Reached #1 in Spiritual] He stands there tall, but not the same man I saw yesterday. This man had his shoulders slouched, he was heaving up and down. Not strong and confident as his usual self. His back was to me but he was facing the large office wall that's made out of glass. He leaned closer to the glass and put his head against it. His right hand joined and the glass started fogging. His breathing slowly blurring out the lively New York City. "Mr. Saleh?" I Whispered. He sighs heavily and turns around. I was shocked. His eyes were puffy and red. A fresh tear was slowly making its way down his cheek. He cleared his throat and clenched his jaw. "What?"