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Assalamu Alaikum, hello everyone.
It's been a while, well, not really but still.
Welcome to my 17th book here. Yesss, that much, it's crazy how fast time flies, really. Four years on this platform, and I've given you sixteen completed books already. That deserves an applause, really.
Jamaa atafawa Jannah.
Anywayssss, welcome to the sizzling story of Inaya and Aadil! It's obviously not your everyday Arewa story but it'll be good nonetheless, in shaa Allah. I mean, I don't disappoint, do I?
This book is meant to touch a bit of terrorism in Nigeria, but I've never experienced it first hand nor has anyone close to me, so it won't be accurate. And perhaps, it'll all lean towards my imagination more but hopefully, it'll serve as an awareness of some sort. In shaa Allah.
I'll be releasing the complete book here in shaa Allah before moving it. So, those that want to read it here can do so. I'm thinking daily updates but we'll see sha. I'm not promising anything.
And with that, let's dive in!
Hope una brought your Pepsi?
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To all the women who said, 'fuck a princess, I'm a King'. Yes, you are. Show them.
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