Ruqayya Bint Muhammad Novels & Stories

I declared. Talia beamed with a wide grin. "This is a most welcome development, Your Majesty. May your reign and hers be prosperous." I nodded in acknowledgment. "Um, but, Your Majesty. Could you please tell us about who she is? Her background plays a big role in the people's willingness to accept her." The other lords nodded at what lord Finch said. "I guess I owe you all that much," I shrugged. "Raya hails from Ravenhill and is the daughter of a beta. But I'm sure you already know that, don't you, Lord Finch?"

Abu Ruqqayah. “She is too loose , she is always seen around him... You need to see how shamelessly she was making herself available to him, how can that girl be accepted into this family?” She asked her mother in law. “I have done my findings which is what you both you have done if you truly want your son to get married or care as you claim to be ... She is from a good home, her grandfather was a friend of mine during his life time may Allah forgive the dead and grant them Al jannah.” He said and signed.

she said with so much joy Amira was so confused as to how she had gotten here and who this woman was. As if the woman had read Amira’s mind she said “My name is Tarah.. Queen Tarah, my guards found you in the bush unconscious and then brought you here” Amira couldn’t remember anything other than the sharp pain she’d felt before she felt down. She clutched into her baby bump. Queen Tarah noticed how she held unto her stomach and smiled “I had my midwife check you since I noticed you were heavy with child and she told me the baby is okay and you where 5months gone” Queen Tarah said

He has been searching all over the town him self too. Praying mat and Qur'an has been Hajiya Rukkayya companion ever since her daughter got Missing and her family absent since yesterday with heartbreak of not able to find Khadijah before their flight was schedule. They wanted to cancel it until further notice but Hajiya Rukkayya refused because of Hajiya check up which was tomorrow. The couples were also drifting apart gradually. They hardly spare each other a minute. Hajiya Rukkayya surrender and give faith to Almighty Allah, if it was a challenge she was ready to face it by Allah's will.

But she had done nothing to earn it. Unlike Ravina. Ravina had never cared about power. She had never needed to prove herself through manipulation or empty words. She had been a warrior, a protector, a leader in her own right. And I had thrown her away for this. My hands clenched into fists under the table. I was a fool. I turned back to the elders. “The mating ceremony is postponed.” A heavy silence fell over the room. Amira sprang up from her chair. "You can't do this!" She was shrill, frantic. "Do you know how this is going to make me look?"

Mother called and the door opened slowly as a large head peeked inside. I was never going to forget that face. The girl I almost ran over. " Assalamu Alaykum" we heard her slowly whisper as she walked into my office with a sheepish smile. She didn't look at me yet. " Wa'alaykumussalam" Mother answered and smiled at her. " Good Morning, I'm so sorry I'm late ma'am" She said to Mother and I looked at her file. So, her name was Zarah Bint Walid.

"Her other number is saved as Habibty." Ruqayya squealed and clapped excitedly, "yes, yes, better." "What's going on?" Amirah asked looking behind her confusingly. "Nothing Habibty, absolutely nothing." Muhammad said giving her his awkward wink. Ruqayya squealed again and put her hand on her chest dramatically, Zulaihat shook her head at her friend and Amirah turned back to her documents. "Goodluck Habibty." Muhammad said as she got down from the car.

Her mother, Hajiya Raliya was also a native of Kebbi State and was a complete house-wife. Juwairiyyah was their one and only daughter which was why she was pampered to no end, and that made her grew up arrogantly, rudely and disrespectfully. She was 19, tall, fair, beautiful, and had ample bosoms that no sane man could resist. Fashion was one of her hobbies. She was a third year geography student of Gombe State University (GSU).

Faruq asked "Faq? Ruq?" "What? Are you guys kidding me?! Is that even a name?! He glared at them as the three men all laugh including their parent and their wives except Maryam who was still thinking of Safeenah,she couldn't believe that Safeenah could go to this extend and save her and her baby. If she hadn't, what would have happened to her? What would have happened to her baby? "What about MD?" Kareemah said "MD?" "Yeah...his name is Faruq Muhammad.. So why don't you just short the Mohammad to MD? I think it sounds cool instead of Faq? Or Ruq Whatsoever"

This is utterly unexpected nor foreseen so she touched the mic before clearing her throat and smiling up at Zayn. "Assalamu Alaikum!" She kept quite and waited for them to reply before continuing. "I hope you all are enjoying the night so far." She squeezed Zayn's hand before carrying on; "This is unexpected so I'll make it quick with a few words. Rukayyah is my best friend and also a sister! I love her just like I would love my own blood sister and she's an amazing and uniquely wonderful person. You're really lucky to have her, Mashhub. She's a great photographer and also a great Cook. What better than having the best Cook in your home?" She chuckled at that, how ironic. She doesn't know ho