Ayo Nikah Novels & Stories

“Why there’s such a rush?” Adam didn’t miss a beat. “Yeah.” “Because,” Nick said quietly. “I want to ask Mia to marry me, but I won’t do that until I can stand straight and strong on my own two damn feet, and take her in my arms and dance with her on our wedding day.” Stunned, Adam found himself gripping Nick’s hand harder. “Wedding day?” “Yeah.” The two men stared at each other, a thousand words passing between them in total silence.

She spread it apart and pointed to a particular place while we went through it. "WEDDING BELLS RINGS AS JORDAN CHASE, SON OF LIAM CHASE IS SOON TO BE MARRIED" was the headline. Nate rolled his eyes at Tiffany and walked away when he realized it was a girl's thing. "Oh no...he is getting married" Tiana cried. She had a huge crush on Jordan and had hoped they would meet and get married. I smirked mockingly. "You both are nuts" I simply said and picked up my phone.

The next few days was hectic, Sara and I were busy finding the dress, the hall and everything that has to do with weddings. She and I agreed to get married at the same place which was a surprise to everyone else but who cares. We said it and every one had to obey it. On the nikkah day,our house was so busy. We had to get ready for the day. I was helping Saira the dress up and so was I. We were chatting but seems my mum was not happy because to her it was one has to be on time. We finally got ready, I invited all the people I know. While scrolling at the contacts. I received a message from unknown number.

"Ava is gonna get treated, she'll get a caretaker and you don't have to worry about getting a job anymore. Your in-laws will take care of everything, okay honey? Please don't cry anymore, alright?" I wanted to bawl like a baby, but I couldn't. I'd brought this upon myself without anyone forcing me into it. I had to face the music. "W-what do I have to do?" I mumbled. "When do I meet him? Who is he a-and when is the wedding?" Mom's smile faded a little, her hand placed on my head as she stroked my strawberry blonde hair back and forth lightly. "They want things done quickly so it's gonna be tomorrow. You'll have to meet him at the altar, honey."

"I can't believe that's where you want to go for your honeymoon. You're going to pass over Paris, Venice, Rio de Janeiro and other spectacular places for an aquarium?" Nic said, shaking his head still in disbelief. He stared over at his wife's beautiful face. His wife...he loved that. They had been married approximately twenty minutes. Twenty amazing minutes.

I took my seat beside him and he held my hands in his. Next on the programme was 'Vows and Blessings'. The officiant or should I say Ustaz added an additional religious ceremony following the nikah, which included a recitation of the Fatihah— the first chapter of the Quran—and durud (blessings). After that, we did not recite vows immediately the way the christians do; rather, we listen as their Ustaz speaks about the meaning of marriage and our responsibilities to each other and to Allah. However, I and Abdullah do say vows, such as this common recitation:

was all I said as I pulled it out of arms length. “Zaika we have to talk about this.” He said lowly. “I dont want to,” I said as I shook my head rapidly. “We have to, Tonight is supposed to be a new beginning for us remember” “A new beginning,” I laughed “we have no beginning, we have no future, I love you Niky, I always will. I wanted to get married; have a family and now I can’t even do that because you already married to someone else!!” I yelled throwing my wine glass onto the floor.

“I know we haven’t talked much since we left Uni, cause I was busy with work but I was grinding hard so that I could be something and come to you with something, cause I mean your family is the Knight’s, but I’m up now so everything should be good right? So i-if...I mean, Roya Knight would you do me the honour of going on a date with me? I mean if you want to…” HUH? Fuck I’m going to faint, breathe in, breathe out, get it together Yaya. I think...I think I’m about to have a panic attack. Nick likes me, he likes me. I can see it. His eyes are wide and sparkling at me. His beautiful green eyes that i’ve always loved are looking down at me with fear swirling in them, God he’s handsome. I would

“ I was soon going to be homeless either way. It didn't matter. Also, she needed my help.” He joked about how I have been ditched. The flow of our conversation made me feel like we have known each other for ages. “ What I'm trying to say is that I don't have any influential family name, or a trust fund to my name." "I'm no one.” We got inside, and he tapped on a cushion by the door. I sat down before he joined me, legs crossed away from any contact. “ What are you afraid of Nicki?” I lowered my head. “ I know this marriage is just a deal, but you might regret taking me as a wife. I suggest a prenup. At least, that would give you some peace of mind in the event of a divorce…”

"Everyone knows that you love Sabrina. How could you possibly marry someone else? Sabrina loves you too. That's why I'm willing to give the two of you my blessing…" Tears welled up in his eyes as he spoke. "That's impossible," Sabrina mumbled. "There's simply no way that you're married. You wore my favorite red shirt today. You even used my favorite cologne. You knew that I was going to propose to you today, didn't you?" I didn't understand why, but I was suddenly struck with the realization that it was pointless to talk to them. "I'm married," I repeated. "Our relationship ended three years ago, Sabrina. I'm a married man now, so stop bothering me. My reputation will be affected if someone