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> “You stay in your faith. I’ll stay in mine. But tell me—what do we do with this love?” Laila is engaged. A quiet Muslim girl who’s only ever tried to obey—her God, her parents, her future. Tracy is a pastor’s daughter, loud with faith and full of dreams—especially the dream of becoming a nun. They were never supposed to meet. And definitely never supposed to fall in love. But in a small town where Christianity and Islam don’t mix—and where being queer is a death sentence—their love story is a secret, a sin, and a slow undoing of everything they’ve ever believed. When Laila walks away for good, Tracy starts writing her letters. Letters she never sends. Letters filled with the kind of love you have to bury. Letters to Laila is a slow-burning, soul-breaking story of two girls caught between faith and feeling, rules and rebellion—and the question of whether loving someone can ever be truly wrong. --- > “This love wasn’t meant to bloom. But neither were we.”

Imagine a Cinderella but the reason the Prince didn't know her face was bevause she wore a face veil. Now imagine she speaks Arabic and the "Prince" is actually a "Princess"! This is a story as such that I hope you will enjoy as much as I do when writing it!

DARK ROMANCE "I told you, every breath you'd take, I would be aware of it," he said moving closer towards her making her take a step back. Her heart was palpitating wildly unable to withstand the intensity his eyes hold which made her eyes move down on their own. One more step by him and now her back touched the wall. "You know, what I want to do with you right now?" he whispered, placing his hand on the wall encaging her and at that moment she just wanted to hide in the wall. "Strip you off your clothes and belt the hell out of you," he muttered, "Please no! Don't do this to me!" she shrieked and within a flash, he grasped her arm and threw her on the bed. His hands released his belt followed by ripping off OF her shirt and her heart-wrenching scream READ THE COMPLETE DESCRIPTION INSIDE PLS ........ Roshanay, a simple girl with a painful life one day witnessed a mafia don committing murder and she had no other option other than to marry him.

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Pada hari ketika suamiku mengumumkan kepada dunia bahwa dia akan menikahi kakak perempuanku, Xin Yun, aku dibuang ke gunung yang terpencil. Lima tahun kemudian, dia akhirnya mengingatku. Namun putri berusia lima tahun mengatakan kepadanya bahwa aku sudah mati. Dia mencibir, "Tidak heran kamu tidak berani keluar dan melihatku. Jadi kamu punya anak haram dengan pria liar!" "Xie Yajun, jika kamu tidak keluar, aku akan menghabiskan darah anak haram ini!" Tapi dia tidak tahu, aku sudah mati, dan dia tidak akan pernah bisa melihatku lagi!

"Hidup bukan tentang matahari terbit dan pelangi" Hidup adalah keindahan yg kita temukan dalam gelap , dan kengerian yang kita temukan dalam terang. Laki - laki ini bertahan minta ampun dan berkarya di waktu yang sama.

Life of Laila. Ibrahim An exceptionally tall man possessing a somewhat muscular build. He stands out as the most hardworking and professional among all the Bature heirs. Belonging to one of the wealthiest families in Kano State, known as "The Bature's," his dedication and commitment to excellence have earned him a prominent reputation. Laila An extravagantly beautiful HausaFulani Lady who lives in 'Bakwai town'. Out of desperation to save her dying sister, she had mistakenly landed herself into the Bature Family. ~~~ Their Fate becomes entwined unknowingly. What happens when the cold Businessman starts to fall for his Wife's maid...? Find out in LIFE OF LAILA. "Life of Laila" is a tale that explores the depths of love and the resilience of the human spirit, a journey where every heartbeat counts and the fight for a better tomorrow ignites a fire within. Will Laila find the strength to overcome the shadows of betrayal and carve her own destiny, or will the chains of her circumstances bind her forever? Will she fall for Ibrahim? Will She be able to be with her family again?Join Laila on her poignant journey, where love and sacrifice intertwine in the most unexpected ways. #PROJECTNAIJA

Kehidupan Aric yang sederhana di desa kecil menjadi terguncang ketika ayahnya, seorang prajurit yang diberangkatkan untuk berperang, harus meninggalkannya dan ibunya. Di bawah bimbingan ayahnya, Aric telah belajar seni beladiri Cahaya, tidak hanya sebagai keterampilan fisik, tetapi juga sebagai panduan batin dalam menghadapi cobaan hidup. Saat desas-desus tentang perang semakin menguat, Aric merasa dilematis. Di antara ketidakpastian akan nasib ayahnya dan harapannya untuk mencegah konflik, Aric berusaha memahami perannya dalam menjaga kedamaian. Dengan keterampilan beladiri yang diperolehnya, Aric memasuki perjalanan yang tidak hanya mengasah fisiknya, tetapi juga jiwa dan pikirannya.

Lanjutan Chapter 1 Dia menemukan "Dia" dalam gelap cahaya redup, Yang seakan terang seakan memberi kehidupan. Dia lupa Makhluk itu tidak sempurna, makhluk itu rapuh. Dia "Nada".

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!