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She was a nobody. Born into poverty, raised in hardship, and forgotten by the world. Her mother died when she was just a child, leaving her in the cruel hands of a stepmother who saw her as nothing more than a burden. Beaten down, mistreated, and silenced by pain, she endured every cruelty with quiet strength. Calm. Religious. Kind. Even in her suffering, she refused to complain. She refused to break. She never cared that she was poor, because she had already accepted her fate. Or so she thought... Her father was nothing more than a drunkard, a man who drowned every ounce of responsibility at the bottom of a bottle. To him, she wasn't a daughter, she was nothing. No love, no protection, no care. All he ever wanted from her was money, and he didn't care how she got it, as long as she brought it home. Until one night, fate collided with her life in the most brutal way, an accident that should have ended everything, but instead began a story she never imagined. A contract. A marriage. To a stranger. He had never seen her face, hidden always behind the veil of her niqab. Every glance, every movement was a mystery. He was someone she had never seen before, someone who lived in a world far beyond her reach. Bound to him by law, trapped by circumstances, she suddenly found herself standing at the edge of a life she neither asked for nor desired. But when two broken souls are forced under the same roof, secrets unravel, hearts clash, and a dangerous question rises, Can love grow in a marriage built on nothing but fate's cruel accident? He was her mistake ......but maybe her destiny🤍

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Copyright © 2025 Maysa has always lived between worlds - the daughter of an Arab father and a Nigerian mother, raised in a home that looked perfect from the outside but was already breaking behind closed doors. From an early age, she learns what it means to be too much of one thing and never enough of another. After her father's death, the space between those worlds only widens. Rejected where she expects comfort and misunderstood where she seeks belonging, Maysa grows up carrying quiet losses, complicated family ties, and questions she's never been allowed to ask out loud. As she steps into adulthood, she is forced to confront what she's been taught about love, loyalty, faith, and womanhood - and what she actually believes. In a world where tradition speaks loudly and girls are expected to endure silently, she must decide who she is beyond survival. Then she meets Faruk - steady, patient, and unexpectedly gentle with the parts of her she keeps hidden. With him, Maysa begins to question whether love has to be painful, and whether softness can exist without loss. Maysa is a coming-of-age story rooted in culture, family, and faith. It explores identity, belonging, and the slow, fragile process of choosing yourself without losing where you come from. Soft, emotional, and deeply human, this is a story about a girl learning that strength doesn't always look like resistance - sometimes it looks like becoming. This work "Maysa" published under this account is an original story written by me, larh_writes. No part of my book may be copied, reposted, translated, or adapted without my explicit written permission. Support originality. Respect the writer. Copyright © 2025 All rights reserved Story Rankings #2 in Nigeria out of 1000+ stories #4 in identity out of 1000+ stories #2 in mixed out of 1000+ stories #3 in Egypt out of 1000+ stories #2 in Arab our of 1000+ stories

Two people from different backgrounds who have both been at the bitter ends of life meet in a conventional way. Yet, their fates aligned in an unconventional manner creating a complicated web of unfavorable connection that ended up rooting out pain, love, acceptance, friendship, true purpose and a sense of belonging that had been long lost in their lives.

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Amanda only wanted a quiet December, caring for her brother and preparing for the new year. Love was the last thing on her mind... until Ken. But some romances are built on secrets, and some hearts were never meant to be gambled with.

Aneesah-better known as Anaya-is the girl everyone talks about but no one truly knows. Hausa, headstrong, and holding onto her peace like it's gold, she's back in Nigeria for a short holiday after studying abroad in Dubai. Her plan? Lay low, eat suya, avoid family gossip, and mind her business. But Imran isn't part of her plan. He's charming in a way that's dangerous. And too curious for his own good. Caught between family expectations, hidden pasts, and a spark she can't ignore, Anaya finds herself slipping into a story she didn't expect to write.

Bukky's life seems perfect. Married to Akanni, a man who built an empire in silence, she feels safe, loved, and cherished. But the past doesn't stay buried-Demi is back, wealthy, charming, and determined. Old emotions resurface, loyalties are tested, and choices become dangerous. Between family pressures, business empires, and the heart's desires, Bukky must decide who truly deserves her love-and who she is willing to trust. In a world of ambition, secrets, and passion, will she find peace, or will chaos reign?

Islaha's life seems perfect but a mysterious warning changes everything. With the help of her loyal friends Bisola and Husnah, Islaha navigates complex family dynamics, mysterious threats, and her own doubts and fears. But as they dig deeper, they realize that everyone has secrets - including themselves. What lies beyond the Abaya, the traditional garment that hides as much as it reveals? Will Islaha, Bisola, and Husnah find the courage to face the truth and uncover the secrets that have been hidden for so long? Or will the lies and secrets tear their world apart? Dive into this gripping tale of self-discovery, friendship, love and the power of truth. Beyond the Abaya is a story that will keep you guessing until the very end." What lies beyond the Abaya? Will they find the truth and bravery to face it? Read to find out!"

In the Southern parts of the Yakunko Empire, a young outcast named Tsote bears the mark of the Ogumbo child, a mysterious blemish that sets him apart. Raised by the formidable Chief Thalko, Tsote has trained with the esteemed Ikhankara, destined to wield the ancient power of the Ikhanka. Yet, as the final selection approaches, Tsote's gift remains dormant, leaving him uncertain of his place in the world. When an ancient prophecy is fulfilled and a long-forgotten enemy stirs, the Ikhanka Emperor decrees a postponement of the Imperial Games. Tsote's fate is altered when Chief Thalko summons him on a perilous journey to Sambura, the imperial capital. As he ventures into the unknown, Tsote confronts dark forces, ancient beasts, and forgotten lore. The truth of his origins slowly unfolds, revealing a legacy tied to an old prophecy, the downfall of the Yakunko Empire, and the very fabric of his identity. Tsote must choose between claiming his rightful place or forsaking the weight of his ancestors' history. His journey becomes a quest to reclaim a past the world had sought to erase, and to discover the truth of who he is.

Maheen, a Yoruba Lagosian who never thought she would see beyond the streets of Lagos gained scholarship into a country she could have only imagined she would see in her dreams. Huzayl, an Arabian from Abu Dhabi. He wakes up every day to realize that he's living the lives his parents wants him to and not the one he wishes to live. Yh, it happened between a Yoruba girl and an Arab guy.

I walked barefoot through hidden realms of surrender, signs, and divine raising. A five-year vow. Mercy in disguise. Oil that carries, not burns. Children's voices in dreams. An axe of light purifying the path. Mercy falling from the sky on a blessed Jumuʿah. A golden signature from Ar-Rāfiʿ. The song heals ("Change the World" - out now). The realms speak here. Realm 0 is open. The full path has arrived - today, January 2, 2026. Walk barefoot with me. The oil flows still. 🤍

In the restless heart of Lagos, a wayward son drifts home-pulled back by ghosts he never really outran. Behind the lazy smirk and half-lidded eyes hides a mind that sees too much, reads too deep, always three steps ahead in a city where everyone wears a mask. As loyalties twist and forbidden lines blur, old betrayals surface-sharp enough to cut through blood ties and fragile desires alike. Set against the noise of Lagos streets and the silence of things better left unsaid, Triangle is a story of love, lies, and the dangerous geometry of survival.

This is a story about two individuals-M. M. Faris Owais Malik and Halima Inaya Abdallah Rabiu-two completely different worlds destined to collide. Faris is a brilliant mind, a true nerd at heart and a dedicated software engineer. Quiet, calm, and deeply introspective, he prefers logic over noise, structure over chaos, and silence over unnecessary words. He observes more than he speaks, choosing his moments carefully, and finding comfort in lines of code rather than crowded conversations. Inaya, on the other hand, is his complete opposite. A passionate fashion designer bursting with creativity, she is loud, expressive, and impossible to ignore. A certified troublemaker and an unapologetic chatterbox, she fills every room with her energy, laughter, and endless commentary. Where Faris thrives in calm order, Inaya flourishes in beautiful chaos. Together, their contrasting personalities create a compelling dynamic, calm meets chaos, logic meets creativity, silence meets endless conversation. This is a story of opposites, of unexpected connections, and of how two entirely different souls can challenge, balance, and transform each other in ways neither ever imagined. This is not a soft romance. It is tension. It is resistance. It is the dangerous beauty of two broken rhythms daring to exist in the same space.

The police force is on a mission to capture the most dangerous man in Lagos, unaware that a bigger threat to them and the entire nation lurks nearby, unnoticed.

"She ran from one man's arms straight into another's trap." Salma Iman Rufai thought she knew what love was-stolen moments, whispered promises, a man who made her feel alive. But when her father forces her into marriage with Khalid Bashir Kyari, a quiet stranger with secrets in his eyes, everything she believed begins to unravel. Rayyan was supposed to be her escape. Khalid was supposed to be her prison. But what if she had it all backwards? Caught between the man who claimed her heart and the man who claimed her hand, Iman must navigate a world where loyalty is tested, deception runs deep, and the truth might destroy everything. 💔 In this marriage, nothing is what it seems-not her past, not her husband, and especially not the man she thought she loved. --- An Arewa tale of betrayal, honor, and the dangerous line between duty and desire. Coming soon ✔️ © All Rights Reserved

Kulthum is going through something. It could be a hormonal shift, another round of her "rebellious teen phase" even though she's now twenty-two, or an identity crisis. Whatever it is, Kulthum has changed. She can feel it, and everyone can see it, but no one can cite a reason for it-including her. When Kulthum comes home from her third unattained university degree, lugging more than suitcases, her parents have had enough. They decide to do what every African parent living in the United Kingdom has once threatened to do. They ship her back home to Nigeria. With a one-way first-class ticket, Kulthum finds herself stranded in the busy city of Lagos, stuck with a family she knows nothing about and surrounded by her culture, which feels completely foreign to her. Her parents hope her year abroad will cause her to have a change of heart...but Kulthum meets a man who might steal it. - - - - First Published September 28th 2024. All Rights Reserved © RegretfulSinner 2024. - This story is published subject to the condition that it shall not be reproduced or retransmitted in whole or in part, in any manner, without the written consent of the copyright holder, and any infringement of this is a violation of copyright law and punishable by Law. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form or by any means. This includes photocopying, recording or other electronic or mechanical methods without the author's prior written permission.

Copyright ©️ 2024 . All rights reserved. Fire blazed in her eyes . Her jaw was clenched and her face was contorted with rage as she stared at him. The mere look at him made her this angry , talkless of spending three whole hours with him in the same room. Loathe. Hatred. Abhorrence. Despise .execrate.detest....are the words that describe what she feels towards him. But the feeling is equally mutual. He hates her as much . He hates the way she defeats him in everything he does , he hates the way she calls his name , he hates the way she does everything perfectly without any mistakes , he hates the way snatched his position in the school but most importantly, he hates her guts ! Facing each other from opposite chairs, a table separating them, their eyes engaged in a fierce stare-down. Within moments, they simultaneously stood up, their patience exhausted. "That's it , I'm done here , this is impossible " she declared, packing her belongings. " definitely not !" he concurred, his rare agreement to what she said laced with frustration. He gave the table a dismissive kick, stepped around her, and sauntered off with a carefree swagger. *** Fauziyya kabeer shettima _the only daughter of the vice-president of nigeria __has got everything life has to offer , Be it money , brains, education, talent , loving family , looks and what not ? Her life was void of any trouble until she changed school and met him. Muhseen ahmad dantata. The arrogant snobby , rude , narcissistic and egoistic son of the richest man in Africa. Coming from a billionaire family with busy parents made him what he was. Muhseen was used to ruling conrad international school. He was used to having Eighty percent of students wrapped round his finger until she arrived and became a rebel to his leadership. In their world of enmity , fate decided to play with them by bringing them closer through every possible means. Would their hatred permutate to love ? Written by mairarajh .

"Is it because I'm white?" I paused. Then, I burst out cackling, "What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Anthony's expression remained the same and he continued to eye me like his question was deserving of a perfectly logical response. "I mean," He glanced to the side, "Are you behaving this way towards me because I happen to be caucasian?" --- In a world where her peers starve for a single glance of just about ANY white man, Precious struggles to understand what all the hype is about. That is until her father's business partner travels from abroad along with his hot as hell son, Anthony Morrison, to land an expensive contract whilst living in Precious' family estate. Every girl in town seems to fall head over heels for this mysterious white man, but where girls see treasure, Precious sees trash and would rather focus on her studies. It seems like a plea for trouble sharing her home with this man for 3 months...how will she survive 👀? **inspired by nollywood movie series 'White Hunters' (I recommend watching lmbo)** 𝗡𝗘𝗪 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗗𝗔𝗬𝗦 💋 🏆🏅🏆 #3 in nigeria #1 in jeremyallenwhite #1 in lagos #33 in awkward

So, here's the deal: one minute, I'm standing outside a stranger's house because I'm completely lost, and the next, I'm face-to-face with Kelvin. He walks out of his house with his dog, and somehow, we end up having the most confusing meet-cute in Nigerian history. I'm Maryanne. I'm sarcastic, too honest for my own good, emotionally unavailable (but I'm working on it), and definitely not the girl who believes in fairytales... or Jesus. Kelvin-tall, light-skinned, mysterious, rich (yes, really), and somehow, he makes me question everything I thought I didn't believe in. Kemi, my overly spiritual bestie, is convinced it's a "divine encounter." I'm just trying to figure out if I'm losing my mind or if this is some kind of rom-com plot twist. One thing's for sure: this is not your typical love story. It's messy, it's awkward, and it's me... trying not to fall for a guy who just might make me believe in more than love.