She's Maryam He's Aaryan She loves him He hates her She tries to help him He tries to get rid of her She longs for his love He longs to see her in tears Will he love her in return? Will he accept her? When?

An English Hausa novel. Aisha, a girl with dreams and ambition. She wants to further her education and become an independent woman. But what will she do when her father wants her to get married. She prays He swears The masjid is her best place The bar is his best place This is also a story between two different people. Will they accept each other. Find out in this story. No rude comment and English is not my first language. And not edited guy's so read at your own risk. Formally known as Aisha (indo)

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Asmie Abubakar is a young beautiful girl she is 19 years old , she is a type of girl who thinks positive and sees the bright side of thinks in a bad situation but when her parent forced her to marry mubark vobe her walls come crumbling down and she has not even meet him yet Mubark Vobe is an attractive,handsome,heartless billionaire at such a young age he is just 25 years old,when he was a child his step mom abusived him in many ways making him turn into the demon he is now Habiba Musa is a beautiful girl she is 20 years old she owns a cosmetics umpire, habiba can do anything for mubark to love her she can kill anyone one even kill her own family for him How will asmie survive in the demon's den? ***PAINS,REGRET,JEALOSY,POSSESEVENESS,TEARS,ABUSIVE WORDS,DEATH***

A story about a young girl, who went through the ups and downs of life.

Aure! Haihuwa! Arziki! duk na Ubangiji ne wani bai isa ya baka su ba! Kishi masifa ce

A fictional story.

"Not all Muslims are terrorists." You know how people say never to judge a book by its cover? I shouldn't have done that myself. Growing up with racist parents planted a negative reputation of Muslims in my head. So, I started believing everything they've told me. I thought Muslims were the reason crisis was happening around the world. I thought Islam was an evil religion. But, boy, was I wrong. Everything changed, the day I met the Muslimah next door.

"They become like us, but beautiful. Dangerously beautiful. Oh yes. And they can make the sky do their bidding. They cast spells with their music that can take away your willpower. And their hair . . . is the color of blood." *** There's a legend in the Amazon that tells of attractive and dangerous shapeshifters known as Encantados. When Sofia Aguilar meets one in the flesh, her life is turned completely upside down. Can she reunite a legendary shapeshifter with his past without losing touch with her own reality? *** "We call them . . . Encantado." The word was familiar, yet it tickled Sofi's inner ear in a way that only foreign sounds could. It felt like a name from another world. Somewhere far and lost. Somewhere that should have never been or perhaps might never be. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Stunning cover done by the exceptionally talented @LigiaNunes Copyright © 2015 by Coco Nichole

When Ava and her friends decide to play their own version of "Truth or Dare", Ava winds up kissing someone she never expected... and wanting more? --STORY SAMPLE: When I was closer than a foot from him, I tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and smiled. Oh my lord. This guy was even hotter up close. I shoved all the thoughts from my head and said "Hi. My name's Ava." He smiled again and said "Nice to meet you. I'm Zander." That's all he could say before I kissed him. He immediately tensed up, but then he did something I didn't expect. He kissed me back and grabbed my waist, pulling me closer. I opened my mouth a little in shock, and his tongue went in my mouth. He tasted like rainwater and peppermint. Despite myself, I moaned a little when he deepened the kiss even further. After what felt like 2 hours, we broke apart. "I'm sorry," he said blushing a little "but it just kinda clicked." he explained, rubbing the back of his neck. "It's okay." I said, also starting to blush a little. For 2 minutes the awkward just settled between us, and I swear it was tangible. He broke the silence first, finally meeting my eyes and not staring at his high-tops. "So...", he started and chuckled nervously "Could I get your number?" I stared at him for a second wondering if it would even be a good idea, when he said "I know we don't know each other, but I felt fireworks just now, and even if we don't go on a date, I'd love to see you again." I just smiled and asked for his phone. ------- Remember to vote, follow, comment, etc. :) FOLLOW MY NEW INSTAGRAM ACCOUNT @felicitybwrites