Two marriages. Two betrayals. One woman who has had enough. At twenty, Dr. Balaraba Adams was a rising star in her clinicals, brilliant and full of hope. At thirty-two, she is a world-class trauma surgeon who can fix a shattered heart on the operating table-but cannot mend her own. Her first husband, Faisal, was a fellow doctor whose professional jealousy turned their home into a cage. Her second, Ibrahim, traded her for the "perfect" second-wife life and stole her twins in a bitter divorce. Now, Balaraba is a warrior in a white coat, fighting "career wahala," family drama, and a desperate courtroom battle for custody. She has sworn off men forever. But Rayyan Saif has been waiting in the shadows for twelve years. He saw her as a student and lost his chance. He saw her pregnant and walked away to respect her vows. Now, he finds her broken but defiant in a courtroom-and he isn't letting go again. Rayyan doesn't just want her heart; he wants to help her burn down the world that tried to break her. But can a woman who has been failed by every man she's ever loved trust the one who has been silently loving her from afar? A long, emotional slow-burn about resilience, high-stakes medical drama, and the man who finally stayed.

In the heart of Paris, Beenah, a successful and independent fashion entrepreneur, lives a life filled with ambition and luxury. Unknown to her, Beenah is the personification of Boddo, a woman who went missing five years ago and whose memories remain locked in the shadows of the past. However, Beenah's meticulously constructed world begins to unravel when she encounters Kamal, a strikingly handsome and wealthy young businessman. Kamal is convinced that Beenah is his lost love, Boddo, and he embarks on a quest to prove her true identity. Beenah resists Kamal's advances and cannot fathom the notion that her life as a successful entrepreneur was once intertwined with a love story she can't remember. As she and Kamal delve deeper into their complicated history, they rekindle the passion that once bound them together. A love triangle ignites between Beenah and the two brothers, Datti and Kamal, as they battle to win her affection and uncover the truth of her forgotten past. In the shadows, a mysterious friend from Bahiyya's overseas life, Mehd Mahbub, emerges to keep her from regaining her lost memory. Siblings Samir and Bahiyya, the guardians of her hidden past, appear on the scene, intensifying the struggle between her old and new life. As layers of secrecy and confusion unfold, the story journeys through a tempestuous love affair, identity crises, and self-discovery. Will Beenah ever regain her memories? Will Kamal be able to prove her true identity? And who will ultimately claim her heart in this whirlwind of emotions and secrets?

STRANGE LOVE (THE FULANI BRIDE 2)... Yes! It's strange for a thirteen year old girl to find herself tied in marriage with someone she never knew...how strange will there relationship be? Will the young rich handsome well educated young Man fall for this Young Village girl BODDO who never knew the way of City life...? What are chances🤔 that's what I am trying to find out... 😂 Ofcourse there's Up and Down... And the Battle ground has being set already... Brother's are ready to go out of way to Have BODDO!... Let's meet soon🥰😘

Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, a fierce Greek mafia princess and a ruthless Sicilian underboss must navigate a storm of power, passion, and betrayal-only to discover that their greatest battle might be against their own hearts. *** They hated each other from the moment they met, but little did they know, they were destined to be together. Millicent Rhea Darmos: Princess of the Greek Mafia. At 25 years old, she's established herself as a self proclaimed boss bitch, running her own publishing company. But now it's time she fulfils her duty to her family's organisation. It's time she gets married. Costantino Salvatore Accardi: Underboss and Heir to the Sicilian Mafia. At 28 years old, he has no interest in settling down-he already has it all. He believes in family above all, so why bring in an outsider? Yet, after a strange string of events, the two of them find themselves thrust into married life. It's full of chaos, drama and all kinds of tension. The question is, how do they survive their marriage and the storm that follows? *** "I've never kissed anyone." My voice trembled with a tinge of vulnerability - something I hated. But Costa didn't seem to mind that I was nervous or anxious. "Good. You're mine." He spoke so seriously, without a flicker of doubt as he took my hand in his. "So you want it be special, principessa?" "Every girl's first kiss is special." I whispered, watching as he brought my hand up to his lips. "I only care about yours."

#1 book of Alluring love series ⋆*:..｡o○○o｡..:*⋆ "Why the fuck you let him touch you!!!"he growled while punching the wall behind me 'I am so scared right now what if he hit me like my father did to my mother or what if he tried to hurt me more then him or what if he-' he cutted me "Answer! why you let him touch you?"he said while taking heavy breath to try to control his anger "H...he ju...just tucked m..my hair stands b...behind my ea...ear"I said while trying not to cry he came closer very very close his hands were on wall and he bend lower to match my height. Right now his face is so close to mine that our breathes were mixing and I clutched my hands on my saree "No! he didn't 'just' tucked you hair stands, that is too much he is not allowed to do that actually no one is allowed to that except me. no one is allowed to do this" he said and slid his hands on my bare waist I shivered "no one is allowed to do this" he said and peck my neck I am feeling fire on my skin again he came closer to my ear "and he didn't just tucked you hair stands but he also touch your fingers for fucking whole 47 seconds" he said intentionally touching his lips on my ear ______________________________________________ ISHIKA SHARMA (22y/o, 5'2height) She was very talkative like people have to told her to shut her mouth, carefree, childish, had anger issues, and extrovert but this all she was but now she talks so less, careful, mature, have trust issues and introvert but why!? YUVRAJ SINGH YADHUVANSHI (27y/o, 6'2height) he hate noise he don't talk much he try not to speak even if it's important,cold,rude and bossy but a total different person with her but why? Read this book to know the story of them atleast read 10 chapters then decide. ♡°Tropes:~°♡ -Arrange Marriage -Age gap -grumpy x sunhine -MML is obsessed with MFL with a capital 'O'

That day she left me with the world we created out of our love.... Our child. I stopped believing in love. I had already lived my love story but responsibilities don't wait. I remarried. Not for myself or for love but for my child. Marrying someone else felt like a betrayal even though that's what my first love wished for on the death bed. Then she entered my life. I was never going to love her. Because how can I love again when my heart still belonged to someone who was now no more in this world? She didn't replaced my first love. She slowly created a place in my heart and unknowingly I was healing. But loving her would mean my first love was less but then time made me realised that love doesn't replace, it expands. This means my heart even after breaking, knows how to beat 💓 Sometimes love doesn't come again to earse the old story but to remind you that your heart still have the capability to feel ❤️ I didn't leave my first love behind... I just made room in my heart to love again 🤍

"A marriage neither of them chose. A chemistry they can't ignore. And a fate neither of them can escape." "You're avoiding me." Yusra froze, fingers tightening around the silk scarf. She didn't turn. "I'm not." Fahad scoffed. "You barely look at me. You barely speak to me." "Maybe there's nothing to say." He stepped closer, his voice low. "You've been acting like I don't exist since the conveyance. If you have a problem, say it." Yusra turned, chin lifted. "Why would I? It's not like you care." His jaw tightened. "You think I don't?" "You don't act like it." Silence. Heavy, charged. Then, before she could move, his fingers brushed hers-a fleeting touch, but enough to send a jolt of heat through her. She inhaled sharply. "You think I don't care? Since when?" His voice was rough, edged with something dangerous. He leaned in, forcing her to look up. "Then tell me why you're shaking." She wasn't. At least, she didn't think she was. But now, with his touch lingering, she wasn't so sure. Fahad's gaze flickered to her parted lips before he pulled back, his restraint like a thread about to snap. "You don't want me to care, Yusra," he murmured. "Because if I do, neither of us will be able to stop what happens next." And just like that, he walked away-leaving her breathless, rattled, and desperate to understand why she suddenly wanted him to turn back.

Hanan Kabir Kangiwa had it all-wealth, beauty, and the unshakable confidence of a spoiled princess who always got her way. Bossy, arrogant, and sharp-tongued, she ruled her world with disdain for anyone beneath her. And no one felt the sting of her cruelty more than her family's errand boy, Haseeb Muhammad Datti. Haseeb was everything she despised-quiet, humble, and infuriatingly beautiful. His extraordinary looks earned him mockery instead of admiration from Hanan, who found every opportunity to disgrace him. But behind his calm eyes hid a past more regal than she could ever imagine. For Haseeb was no ordinary servant. He was the exiled prince of the powerful Agadas Emirate, cast out after a web of lies spun by his own cousin destroyed his name. Accused of a crime he never committed, abandoned by those who should have defended him, he bore his pain in silence-until fate bound him to Hanan. What begins as hatred slowly unravels into obsession, and Hanan finds herself falling helplessly for the very man she once humiliated. But when secrets of his royal blood and the betrayal that shattered his life are revealed, their worlds collide in a storm of passion, pride, and redemption. Will Hanan's love be strong enough to heal his wounds? Or will the past rip them apart before she can finally claim him as hers? An intoxicating tale of arrogance, humility, forbidden love, and the sweet ache of destiny.

He bent his head and spoke into my mouth, his lips hovering over mine, but not kissing me "If you know how hard I'm trying to control myself, you wouldn't have done that". My stomach dropped and I felt a throb between my legs, I myself needed self control. ••• Aisha Abubakar , A young Ambitious lady who was married to a multi millionaire 'Bilal Muhammad Kabir' who was popularly known as Sarki(King) because of the fear and respect people had for him due to the wealth and power he acquired at his young age. Aisha was scared of commitment because of her past, while Bilal doesn't love because he believes love is a weakness and besides he only has time for his work and nothing else. See how the couples will slowly but surely fall in love.