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HIS & HERS

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Reads 213
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Parts 18
Time 2h 26m

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"Good morning, Mr. Ayan," she greeted.

          "Morning. Is this the appropriate time to arrive at work?" I inquired.

        "Sorry, duty calls. What would you like for breakfast? I heard you came in early today," she beamed.

          "Just leave," I half-yelled.

        "Suit yourself," she said, turning to leave.

         "If you come in late again, it will be your last day at work," I fumed.

     "I will gladly do that," she retorted 

           "And who the hell do you think you are to talk to me like that?" I yelled at her.

           "And who the hell do you think you are to yell at me?" she retorted.

         "Just get out of my sight before you irritate me."

             "You are the one who is irritating, not me," she said, turning to leave, but Nasim was coming in, so he stood by the door.

       "What is going on here?" he asked.

            "Excuse me," she half-yelled.

             "No, I won't," he said.

             "Get out," I yelled. She screamed and picked up a cup from the center table, throwing it at the wall.

          "You didn't just do that," I yelled in disbelief.

                 "Watch me do it again," she challenged.

              She picked up two cups this time and hurled them at the wall. Frustrated, I swept everything off my table in a fit of anger.All Rights Reserved

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LIFE OF FAREEDAH ✔️ by Fatima_Kakangi

As She turned around to make her way back to the screening room, She bumped into someone again! Which made all the popcorn in her hands and His to fall apart. You again! " She said opening her eyes wild in a flabbergasting way. He was the guy she bumped into at the escalator earlier on. "Why do you keep following me around? " She asked , sounding so frustrated "I follow Women not girls, so watch where you're going to next time" He declared arrogantly, making his way out of the cinema........ She was too obsessed about her Ex to notice him , His Ego halted him from falling for her . It all started as a journey of a broken-hearted Farida, As she takes the path to a new life away from home, After her Dad made the decision of sending her to live with her Billionaire Uncle. She meets the CBN Governor's arrogant son along the way (Ashraf) . Who she keeps bumping into anytime she goes out. He thinks of her as a naive , spoiled brat . While she thinks of him as a player who irritates her! What will happen when they both come to the realization that they're like family? Will peace reign between them finally? Will their meeting change their lives for good ? Or they were just meant to cross each other's path?

HEREMAKONO ( AWAITING HAPPINESS ) by Fatimadusu1

Nnadia had called her husband over ten times but to no avail. After what seemed like hours, she heard the sound of his car. Few minutes later he entered the living room. To her surprise, he passed right by her without sparing her a glance. She practically ran after him trying to ask about Mikes situation. She came close and tried touching his arm when he roared. "Don't even presume to touch me ever in your life". Dumbfounded, she asked " But why?" " Really?" He asked turning to face her with anger evident in his voice. And the confusion on her face only infuriated him even more. " Are you really going to pretend now? " He asked coming even closer. " Wow! You are such an amazing actress." He said. Clapping his hands. " But let me ask, don't you have one iota of shame in you? What kind of a woman are you anyways? I always knew you never had any feelings for me but still didn't expect you to stoop this low. How could you Nnadia? You pushed your husband out of your room only to bring someone else in his place? Even if you don't have respect or love for me, you should have at least thought about your status as a married woman." Tears trickled down her face for she was hurt beyond words. He turned to leave once more and she tried following. " Oh God! She exclaimed. Abdullah please wait, it's, it's not what you are thinking at all. Please let..." He shouted this time around silencing her. " In the name of Allah please don't speak, i detest your voice. And your face, your face only brings me pain. I'm gladly going to give you your freedom so you can be with him. Just don't let me see your face till then." Nnadia couldn't believe her eyes or ears. She has never seen him this angry before. He got it wrong. How could he even think she would ever give his place to someone like Mike? Earlier today she had thought that they were finally going to be happy. At this moment with his bitter words still echoing in her ears, she really doubted it now.

Sandhir Dark ff : When Dreams Become Nightmares (✔️) by aashifictions

PROLOGUE It was nearly midnight when a man of twenties was gulping down shots one after the other. waiter:Sir sorry to say its time to close the club man:Excuse me! waiter: sir...actually its already very late man:manager (he shouts) manager: yes sir(trembling) any problem? man: problem? It seems like your club is counting its last days. That's why this loser(pointing towards the waiter) told me..RANDHIR SINGH SHEKHWAT to get out. You know who I am ? I can buy this whole club with a click of my finger and can bring you on road. manager:no sir please don't do this.. this place is yours Donly.(looking towards waiter) i apologize on his behalf. He comes out and drove his car at full speed on the roads of Delhi. he stop his car near a apartment and dials a number D rd: i am standing in front of your apartment..come out receiver:sir but its already late..i can't come now rd:shut up and meet me right now receiver: wait she came out ..when their eyes met.she could make that he was highly drunk...her trance was broken when rd pinned her to the car rd:i already told you that i don't want to marry you..still you said yes for this marriage..after you don't want to loose this golden opportunity...you very well know i have no other choice than to marry u..so you decided to take advantage pf my situation..right SANYUKTA AGGARWA??(tightening his grip on her) sanyukta: its not like that sir randhir: i have never seen sl*t like u..i don't know what black magic have you done on my misha that she is forcing me to marry you .but let me clear u one thing i am not an emotional fool like my sister..I PROMISE U THAT I WILL MAKE UR LIFE A LIVING HELL..He left her with a jerk and drove away living a crying soul behind sanyu(with tears)i m sorry sir..but what can i do..i have promise myself that i will always be with you till my last breath..i don't know when you will realize that i actually love you .

Noor by teemarhbalewa

I was in a dark place with no one to hear my cries, I screamed but the sound just echoed into a far distance The pain was unbearable from almost every part of my body especially around my thighs and my hands, my head also hurt I cried into the darkness but no one was there, I prayed and prayed till I found myself slowly slipping out of that world till I was met with blinding light Opening my eyes I looked around to the blank walls made of plain cement blocks, no paint or anything and so was the ground it looked like an uncompleted building but what bothered me the most was what I was in Was it the pain or the wetness I was feeling, i mustered up the courage and raised my pounding head looking up at my wide-spread legs and the pool of blood I was laying in I couldn't cry nor scream just fall back into the dark world I was recently in with one thought in mind What every woman kept and treasured the most was taken away from me.....

From Aliya to Hafiz by Zahrah_Danzaki

"And We have made some of you a trial for others. Will you ˹not then˺ be patient?" The first time I read this ayah in surah Furqaan, I had no idea it defined my future so clearly. ********** Hafiz Hakimi;- A 26-year-old Nigerian-American who grew up believing those who worshipped something they couldn't see were crazy motherfuckers. But it wasn't like he would go out of his way to tell them his opinion. His life was perfect, a routine of work, party, fuck, sleep, and repeat. His only source of annoyance was the woman whose vagina he popped out of, but even she was very far away from him. Life was good, everything was great. Until one fateful trip to Nigeria, his home country, set off a tornado that wrecked his mundane to pieces. Aliya Suleiman;- A 22-year-old hafiza whose only goal was to finish studying medicine, the devil's course. She only planned to get married after making her first million dollars, a feat her best friend Jasra said was impossible. She wasn't offended of course, because she never planned to get married. And if she did, it would be to someone more pious than her, mature and respectful; indulging. But then the one person she couldn't say no to begged her with tears in her eyes to marry her son. She was the woman who raised her and provided for her mother and her. There was no way she could refuse. It was the worst thing to have ever happened to both of them. A sudden downpour on an otherwise clear sunny day. He wasn't anywhere near the kind of man she imagined herself with. She was the woman raised by the person he hated the most. It was basically a recipe for disaster. She saw him as a way to repay a favour. He wanted to use her to get revenge. And as such, the stage was set and the curtains lifted. ___ ⚠️⚠️⚠️: UPDATES ON MONDAYS AND THURSDAYS ___ 🚨 This is entirely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons, places, a particular culture or event; whether real or fictional, is purely coincidental.

Before you go by meemxy

"Listen to me Qurratul Ayn, before you go, I want to know; did I ever offend you? Is my love for you too little?" I can feel his hand hovering over mine. He wants to hold it, but he knows better than to do that. "Please, I don't want to do this now. My flight is in thirty minutes." I can feel the tears wetting my Niqab. "No! I want to know. Where did I go wrong? Was it money? I didn't feed you well? I didn't clothe you? My love wasn't enough for you? I need to know, all those years! You're seriously willing to throw them away like they were nothing?" A sob breaks out but I manage to hide it behind a cough. I take a silent deep breath and turn, my Niqab swaying and making a whip sound. "It's not like, they really were nothing! Look, I don't have it in me to explain myself. You said you'd give me whatever I want? Then leave me be. I never loved you okay! I never did, it was all a sham, a facade!" His hand that was looming over mine falls limp beside him and he staggers back. "You're lying." He laughs. It's as if he's trying to convince himself. I scoff. "You think so? Well take a look at this." His eyes fill with tears and he takes one of his hands and place it on his mouth. He can't believe that it's actually true. "Okay, Fa'iza." My heart breaks. He never calls me that, ever. "I know something is wrong, and wallahi I'm going to find it out and bring you back to my house in six months. I promise." I feel my heart squeeze knowing his promise can never come to pass, ever. Death is nearing me so nothing can be done. Absolutely nothing. * Ten years of loving, doting over each other and marriage, Fa'iza upped and suddenly said she wanted out of the marriage. After months of persuasion and blackmail, Bello let her go, but before she left, he made a promise. Would he be able to fulfill this promise? STARTED: COMPLETED:

Jasrah|✔️ by dripped_finesse17

"ALHAMDULILLAH. IT'S OFFICIAL. JASRAH IS NOW HASSAN'S WIFE". She felt her heart threatening to breakthrough it's ribcage. Cheers were all over the house. Anty Amina and Asiya were nowhere in sight. A lone tear escaped her eyes but she did well to clear it before she gets caught. The whole house was filled with chatter and joy from different angles. Jasrah grew up with her step mom and step sister in Kaduna. She was subjected to different types of injustice. She lost her mom while giving birth to her and after Graduating from High school, her dad passed away due to heart failure. Life hasn't been easy for her. She got married to Hassan. Let's see how far they go More to come, ur comments and votes matter 😭🙏

Just A Dare [Editing] by chocodropss

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Married To A Tyrant [PREVIEW] by _najeeb_i

The sound of the shattering glass sent a chill down my spine, forcing me to withdraw deeper into the corner where I was tucked in. "Mansur, please stop. At least for Aaliyah's sake." I begged, the tears streaming down my cheeks. He swung around to face me, his eyes blazing with rage. "To hell with you and that bloody girl." he yelled. Do you hear me, Salma? To HELL with you and her. This is my house, and I can do whatever I want." he yelled, throwing the bottle at my dressing mirror. The glass shattered all over the room, the larger pieces landing on some of the bottles on the drawer beside the dressing mirror in which I kept my incense sticks. This caused them to shatter as well, the glass falling everywhere across the room. I could hear Aaliyah crying in the next room, but I could not go to her as Mansur was blocking the door. "You will learn your place today." he yelled, unbuckling his belt. I shut my eyes as the tears continued to flow, knowing all too well what came next. The first strike was always the one that hurt most.

Bride Price ✔ by blackxbelle

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LIFE OF FAREEDAH ✔️ cover

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LIFE OF FAREEDAH ✔️

As She turned around to make her way back to the screening room, She bumped into someone again! Which made all the popcorn in her hands and His to fall apart. You again! " She said opening her eyes wild in a flabbergasting way. He was the guy she bumped into at the escalator earlier on. "Why do you keep following me around? " She asked , sounding so frustrated "I follow Women not girls, so watch where you're going to next time" He declared arrogantly, making his way out of the cinema........ She was too obsessed about her Ex to notice him , His Ego halted him from falling for her . It all started as a journey of a broken-hearted Farida, As she takes the path to a new life away from home, After her Dad made the decision of sending her to live with her Billionaire Uncle. She meets the CBN Governor's arrogant son along the way (Ashraf) . Who she keeps bumping into anytime she goes out. He thinks of her as a naive , spoiled brat . While she thinks of him as a player who irritates her! What will happen when they both come to the realization that they're like family? Will peace reign between them finally? Will their meeting change their lives for good ? Or they were just meant to cross each other's path?