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A Stitch In Time

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Everyone has a hidden bitter story to tell behind all the happy face on the surface but hers had always been a hard one, an unimaginable story nobody would've ever thought she went through all her life and she never voiced it out because even if she did, nobody understood her so she always turned back to her Lord for help. He is the One testing her after all and she knew that at the end of every dark tunnel was a light shining so bright everyone would be eager to reach but patience was the only weapon needed to fight that darkness and so she always held on to that. Always fighting back every darkness that came her way with so much courage and deep down in her heart she nursed a little hope and faith that her journey would soon be over and everything would be worth it. She kept on living.All Rights Reserved

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Affianced By Force by an-najmnarratives

You might have heard that your life is never in your hands. Well, young, vibrant and care-free Umamah Sulaym is about to learn the full extent of the phrase. With a father who made engaging her to a man almost twice her age a dying wish, she is about to learn that responsibility knows no age and that duty is duty. Will she weave through the process of growing up, being married, being a mother and learning about her Lord at the same time or would she drown in the overwhelming burden of it all? He is cursed. Or at least, so they all say. Faisal Abdul-Rahman is a widower who has lost hope in love and marriage. Besides being a domineering Boss, he is a master at isolation and everyone knows better to stay miles away from him. But when his only friend asks him to marry his oldest daughter as his dying wish, he is both appalled and compelled. Will he fulfill the promise, become a husband and a father again and risk losing his solitude garden forever or let the 16-year-old kid and her siblings whom he had come to take as his own children find comfort elsewhere?

The other woman's DAUGHTER by Harunafaree

Maryam never had a say. Although her situation wasn't her fault, people never fail to rub it in her face. If she was a child out of wedlock, she wouldn't have been sad. Atleast she'd be paying for her parent's sin. If she was an Almajira, she'd still lift her head up high and accept what ever the world threw at her, atleast she would still be paying for her parent's sin for throwing her out into the streets. If she was a prostitute, Heck! she'd stand proud and tall, atleast it was her decision to sell her body to men. But, she was neither one of this things. She had lost her father, a day before she was born. Her mother got married to someone else a week later! That marriage came with a whole lot of burden. A burden she was subjected to by her gullible mother. A burden she had no choice but to embrace.

When The Right Time Comes by Hussainatouh

Ibrahim, an easy going man who can sacrifice his happiness, if it means his son gets to have a mother. Maryam, a broken soul who found happiness in a second marriage that started off as nothing but a sprang of a moment help. And Sweet Little Ahad, who would do anything to keep his mother by his side. Even if it means, marrying her off to his dad. *** *** *** *** "don't leave me please, remember you promised never to leave us. Please, just stay, for Ahad's sake. Please" I pleaded "I'm sorry but I can't, your chances are gone. Just tell Ahad I love him and I always will" Maryam replied with tears streaming down her eyes. Just then, Ahad ran to her confused and startled "mom? Why is papa crying? Why have you packed your belongings?" Are you leaving? And then he fell down lifeless on the ground. Join me in this story and see what drama unfolds next😏.

Ayeesha by AishaWK21

*COMPLETED!! - Editing in process* Highest ranking #2 in Hausa #1 in Nigeria summary in editing* NOTICE: None of the pictures belong to me. All the writing though is totally mine plagiarizing will not be tolerated!

In Our Stars by dblackvirgo

"I'll keep choosing you, even when I know you're not good for me." -Jawad Dikko "I'm yours, I have always been yours....I only need the voices in my head to believe you're mine too."- Layla Tafida Aliero The best person to fall in love with is who knows you the most. Layla didn't believe that, the last person she wanted to spend the rest of her life with was someone who saw every single ugly side of her. And he was that. He saw her, all of her. Bringing herself to accept him would do him more harm than good and she believed she was saving him, saving him from herself. Except, not having him was worse than ruining him. She was selfish with him. If fixing herself was the only way to have him then she was ready for that, her only prayer was for it not to be too late. For her redemption and his love.

TALES OF HER HEART✔️ by faeezahh_

She has been in love with him for as long as she can remember. She was madly head over heels for him. When she was bound to him, things don't go as she expected. Trust gets broken... Lies and deceit.... Twists and distortions. She tried everything. She trusted everyone. But good things don't come easy.

Stars Align✅ by Ferdeausee_

Copyright© 2020. All rights reserved. Completed! ~•BOOK 2 IN THE ROYAL SERIES•~ Perhaps it was the fact that despite the inner turmoil she has, somehow he was always there. And maybe no matter how hard she tries to fight it, deep down it was what she needed. By now you should know that life is never a place in the sun. There will be moments when we cry, moments when nothing seems right, moments when we'll want to give up and moments when we just want to shut everyone out. It could be our choice or not. It really doesn't matter. What does matter is how we respond to it? You can choose to stand firm or give up. But if you do stand firm, for how long will it be exactly? ~*~ A story that is supposed to have end, chapter closed and forgotten long time ago. But then again how can it end when it hasn't even begun? By Ferdeausee_

LET ME LOVE YOU by Fateemawahbi

"I know all these cheap tricks you miscreants pull in the name of your disgusting jealousy. I wonder which motivational post you read that made you think you actually have a right to claim me as yours" he laughed, bitterly before looking into my eyes again "Aya, I never loved you, I don't love you, and I will never ever love you, so just rest for goodness sake, this is so embarrassing" With great difficulty, I swallowed the lump in my throat and mustered the strength to strike back "hafeez kenan! I wish I cared, I really do wish I cared about...everything! I'm glad to know that you don't either, but let me just warn you, you are in bondage, better free yourself before it's too late" with that, I walked out, slamming the heavy wooden door behind me as a lone tear escaped from my eye. Meet Aya Muhammad Yusi, a fulani bombshell who gives beauty a new meaning. Being a public figure and famous media personality changed nothing about her being a calm and collected modest young woman who put happiness and peace of mind above anything else. But, when things took a drastic U-turn in her love life, Aya was forced to marry AbdulHafeez Ahmad Talba, an arrogant, almost always grumpy stud approaching billionairehood. Being polar opposite, the twists and turns don't seem to have an end. do you think they will finally find their express way? Or forever remain stuck in that one pothole? Read to find out ❤️

RUWAIDA ✔️ by rahma_Inuwa

Poor Ruwaida Mahmoud had to get married to her friend's brother, Turaad, a rich sophisticated Doctor not knowing she had signed a contract to save her life! _______________________________ Her eyes tinged with tears the moment she raised her head to look at him. All the while he spent talking to her, she had her head down, staring endlessly at her hands. His words filled with a sincerity which he had shown broke her to pieces. The most she could do was smile at him. Even if she wanted to, her words wouldn't be able to make sense. She had so much to say, so much to let out, but then, her vocals refused to let her. He held both her hands and smiled back, his other hand on the small hospital bed she had laid. "You scared me Waida, I almost passed out seeing you being trolled back into the ICU you know," He said, and laughed, ducking his head low, as the way he had acted replayed in his memory. She also chortled silently, not minding the tears that refused to stop, moments like this, always left her emotional. "I did? But I'm fine now ain't I," she asked and he placed a hand on his forehead, his overdramatic wife mode had just been turned on. "Yes you're, but please don't ever do that again," he said with a stern face. "Promise me," With an absentminded look in her eyes, she nodded and gave a quick reply. "Yes Muhammad, I promise," Love_ Silentwriter ☕️

Sworn Sisters by AbdoolZainab

. . . . . The man took her to a small office downstairs. It seemed he was the owner of the hotel, given how well he knew his way around. She sobbed quietly, her sister's betrayal hurting more than Halima's beating. Today, she had to find out that her sister had no heart. "Take this," the mysterious man passed her an ice pack. "Use it on the swelling." She took it from him. "Thanks." The man studied her. She looked so young. What was a young lady like her doing in a hotel while her mates were in school? The man wondered. Women of today have no shame at all. "What were you thinking?" he asked. "Excuse me?" she asked, cocking a brow. "What were you thinking when you followed that man to the hotel? Don't you have any shame?" "Stop it. Stop talking as if you know the whole truth. You don't even know half of the story, but you're already judging," she said. He cackled. "Oh, really? What I witnessed is enough for me. You sell your body for money. It's as simple as that." "Shut up!" "The truth hurts, right? Next time, you should think before repeating the same mistake." "Please shut up!! Please," she broke into tears. It hurts a lot. Now she's the prostitute. People will laugh at her if they come to watch the videos some people took. "Okay," he raised his hands up in surrender. "I want to go home," she stood up. "I can send my driver to drop you if you want." "No, thank you. Wouldn't want part two to repeat itself," she said sarcastically. "Thanks for the ice, anyway." A story about two sisters fighting for their rights. A secret they've sworn to keep from the world. One of these sisters has to take the blame for the other sister's wrongdoing, and there's no way this innocent sister can speak the truth. No one would believe her, except one man.

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Affianced By Force cover

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Affianced By Force

You might have heard that your life is never in your hands. Well, young, vibrant and care-free Umamah Sulaym is about to learn the full extent of the phrase. With a father who made engaging her to a man almost twice her age a dying wish, she is about to learn that responsibility knows no age and that duty is duty. Will she weave through the process of growing up, being married, being a mother and learning about her Lord at the same time or would she drown in the overwhelming burden of it all? He is cursed. Or at least, so they all say. Faisal Abdul-Rahman is a widower who has lost hope in love and marriage. Besides being a domineering Boss, he is a master at isolation and everyone knows better to stay miles away from him. But when his only friend asks him to marry his oldest daughter as his dying wish, he is both appalled and compelled. Will he fulfill the promise, become a husband and a father again and risk losing his solitude garden forever or let the 16-year-old kid and her siblings whom he had come to take as his own children find comfort elsewhere?