Nâdiya Stories

Refine by tag:
nâdiya
nâdiya

7 Stories

  • ALMOST YOURS, ALWAYS HIS. by aneesahparkot7
    aneesahparkot7
    • WpView
      Reads 256
    • WpPart
      Parts 18
    Sabina never expected her future to be so neatly arranged. Sadiq, her childhood friend, was the safe choice, a familiar comfort after his breakup with Hanifa. Yet, when Hanifa returns, hurling accusations that shake Sabina's sense of self, everything shifts. Amid family expectations and unspoken tensions, Sabina is left wondering: will she and Sadiq get a second chance at love, or will someone else change her destiny? As loyalties tangle and past shadows loom, Sabina's choices will reshape everything. In a dance of quiet courage and buried desire, one question remains: who will claim her heart in a world of expectation and chance? Oh my dayssssss 3rd April 2026 1. #1 in Sabina out of 164 stories 2. #1 in Sadiq out of 32 stories 3. #25 in Zayn out of 1,000+ stories 4. #3 in arewa stories out of 23 5. #489 in firstloves out of a 1,000+ stories
  • PUREST OF SOULS (On hold) by Khadijah_Babangida
    Khadijah_Babangida
    • WpView
      Reads 400
    • WpPart
      Parts 11
    Na'im Ibrahim Khaleel, a compassionate lawyer, and Nadiya Muhammad Jameel, a gentle soul, find their lives intricately intertwined in a tale of love and resilience. Though both are the only children in their families, they face opposition from Na'im's traditional grandmother, who insists on multiple grandchildren to uphold the family legacy. Despite this, their unwavering love and purity of heart empower them to defy societal norms and follow their hearts. As they embark on this beautiful and mysterious journey, Na'im and Nadiya must demonstrate the power of love to transcend generations and overcome all obstacles. Will they be able to be together with his grandmother firmly against their union? Is her reason sufficient to prevent their marriage, or is there more at play? Join me on this beautiful and enchanting journey.
  • Fate's play by nive312008
    nive312008
    • WpView
      Reads 199
    • WpPart
      Parts 3
    Hey guys, this is my new story with ashaangi. This is a story revolves around a girl who feels she is the most unluckiest person. So she got separated from her family and lives in foreign and a boy who is the most different from other boys.He feels Because of his nature everyone would leave him Both of them feels that they are different and unusual from others. They both also have a dark and memorable secret. What is the dark and yet memorable secret? What is going to happen further in their lives? What is the fate's play in their lives? Come to know with me in upcoming chapters. Ignore my grammatical mistakes and typo errors. This is just a fictional story with real characters. Please support me guys With love, Your Author.
  • Ineluctable by inamogenta
    inamogenta
    • WpView
      Reads 2
    • WpPart
      Parts 1
    An alcoholic and a bar owner. Nadiya and Ryver's Story.
  • Chasing Nadiya by ViolentVacancy
    ViolentVacancy
    • WpView
      Reads 237
    • WpPart
      Parts 3
    Noah Caedmon has a dream. He dreams of meeting the girl he loves and fixing his screwed up family. But reality is often stranger than fiction. With abnormal sleeping patterns, bizarre strangers, and many airports standing in his way... his dreams seem to be the only means of escape. ________________________________________________________ Another contest submission. I feel like this might be becoming a recurring theme... ANYWAYS.This time the story has to feature one of the Seven Deadly Sins. I'm writing about Sloth.
  • colors (h.s) by malikwrites
    malikwrites
    • WpView
      Reads 18
    • WpPart
      Parts 1
    “It's a soulless place. The people around here have no color. The buildings are grey, the people are grey, the town is grey." Nadiya spoke fluently, the dark words slipping off her tongue without a hint of remorse. She took a sip of her coffee, staring at the table for a second before lifting her head to look into his eyes. "I feel dark sometimes," he began. "Sometimes I feel like I could fly away with no one noticing. Not the people in Italy or Africa, but the people here." She stood up to wipe away his stray tear, caressing his face in between her palms. "You're the splash of color on my canvass." - copyright 2015, malikwrites