Highest Ranking #218 thanks out of 2.5k stories #22 loveya out of 221 stories #53 byebye out of 359 stories Yoongi: U ARE A GIRL?????? Y/n: I don't know! Y/n was born in a very cruel village. In there, if someone born a girl, they kill it. For Y/n, she is a very lucky girl. She dress as a boy and live like a bog and only her best friend know bout her true identity, Kim Taehyung. Min Yoongi, a businessman who only hire men and also, Y/n really needed a job. What is gonna happened????? Also, thank u so much for supporting or reading my 7 ff and I love u guys so much. Remember that 💜❤

"If you could ask the Devil a question, what would it be?" - - - ••• Alexander Romano ••• Handsome. Charming. Deranged. Psychotic. Obsessive. Controlling. Sinister. Cold. Those are the only few words that can be used to describe such a person, if one can even call him that. He gets what he wants, when he wants it. He has everyone wrapped around his fingers, like they're his personal puppets. ••• Laila Khan ••• Beautiful. Graceful. Shy. Kind. Compassionate. Affectionate. Spiritual. Warm. Everything she does moves everyone around her in awe. Her heart is made of pure gold, there is no denying that. She never asks anyone for anything that would cause inconvenience. She's the first person to sacrifice her own needs for other's happiness. - - - Alexander's next target, his next want, his next plaything is Laila Khan. The second he laid eyes on her untouched, innocent frame, he knew he wanted her. He wants her in his own sick, twisted way. He wants to break her, crushing her soul until she can't identify as anyone except his woman. He'll do anything possible to have her, he'll use every and any method to shatter her. She'll be his, only his. Note: - Everyone (including people of different religions and cultures) are welcome to read this! - I don't want any haram police attacking me bc this is NOT a spiritual-focus story.

❝ We don't meet people by accident. They are meant to cross paths for a reason ❞ Ibrahim Qureshi, 29-years-old. CEO of the Qureshi enterprises. Handsome and hardworking. His mother's only worry is to see him settled in life; with a wife and a baby. But he was too busy at work to care about marriage. Mawra Hussain, 24-years-old. Assistant of the famous CEO. Lovely and confident. Just like every other parents, hers wanted her to get married and have a little family of her own as well. But she was rejecting every other proposal, her parents thought was eligible for her. Theirs was a strictly professional life, they were never meant to cross paths apart from the office hours. Which took a huge flip when Ibrahim's family goes to ask Mawra's hand in an arranged marriage, shocking the both of them. Join in the journey of Ibrahim and Mawra, of how they become from boss and employee to husband and wife. ••• Word Count: 61,026 Ratings: The book is intended for mature audiences. But there's no explicit description. Fade to black only. •••

❝ Who knew that her love was just right across the street ❞ Mashal Baig, 22-years-old. Everyone's favourite. A happy go girl. Believes in true love and happily ever afters. She lived a pretty normal life until her family moved homes, from one city to another. That's where she met that handsome neighbour who lives across the street and is so damn annoying yet she couldn't stop herself from crushing on him. Things were just not the same anymore. Murat Saeed, 28-years-old. Heartbroken because of his first love. He is moody and a crazy workaholic. Runs a successful advertising agency, and loves the fame that comes along with it. After being dumped and cheated on by his one and only girlfriend, he became someone who he wasn't. Things take crazy turns as Mashal and Murat were tied into an arranged marriage. And surprisingly, both were happy with the marriage. But as the past collides with the present and shakes their calm and peaceful world, will Mashal and Murat be able to face it together or were they not meant to be at all? *** Ratings: The book is intended for mature audiences. But there's no explicit description. Fade to black only. *** Word count : 89000

HANAN EDRIS & ZAISHA HAMEED Real love starts after Nikkah..... Highest Ranking #4 In SPIRITUAL _________ "I LOVE YOU ZAISHA HANAN EDRIS......I LOVE YOU" yelled Hanan. I was shocked. I can't believe this. Finally, like finally he said that he loves me. I was longing to hear these words from his mouth. Oh my Allah...I can't stop my tears.... "I love you so much WIFEY, Pls don't leave me. I'm sorry, whatever I have done is completely wrong. Pls don't leave me. Pls..." said Hanan and started to cry kneeling in front of me. Oh Allah....he's crying. I can't see him like this. But at the same time I can't forgive him so easily.If it was some other day I would have been jumping like a maniac after hearing his confession, but now I don't even know what to say. "I'm sorry Zaishu, pls don't leave me and go. Pls forgive me" he said hugging my waist tightly and crying in my warmth. After crying his heart out, he looked at my face to see my reaction. But my face is devoid of any reaction. He got up and made me sit on the edge of the bed and he himself knelt in front of me once again. "You won't leave your Hanan and go na?" He asked me keeping his head on my lap. What will I do now? I love him a lot, but at the same time I can't forgive him so easily. Ya Allah pls help me. While I was thinking all this, he started to doze off in my lap itself. With loads of difficulty I made him lay on the bed and looked at his face. He is looking so vulnerable. After hurting me to the extent, now he is asking for an apology. I need time. Yes I need time to think about all this. Switching off the table lamp, I carefully closed the door and moved out of the room. _____________

Cover by @Ellmaimran75 #1 in Armaan Malik (as on 30th August,2018) As I sipped the water which HIS mother offered me.... I heard HIS voice. My heart skipped a beat. My mouth popped open and eyes went wide. He was standing right in front of me. Tall, handsome, his eyes met mine.... I forgot how to breathe. It was him. It was ARMAAN MALIK my one true love..... "Who's this girl Mom?" Mrs.Malik looked at me and then at him. "She's your fan." ***** Ayesha is your ordinary fangirl ....um.... not soo ordinary actually. Let's call her a crazy maniac. She just gets fits whenever she even hears Armaan Malik sing. He's her everything. All she does is think about him.... Even soo she studied hard and became a Chartered accountant just so that 1 day she could meet him and atleast work with him. But....is it that easy? Yep.... She met him and became his assistant manager...but the story won't be interesting with just work. How about a brew of romance and a spice of humour? I wonder how it might turn out.....

Meet Nadia, a seventeen year old strong and fearless hijabi who wants nothing more than to get through senior year and achieve good grades without any problems. However, her plans are completely turned upside down when a group of new students suddenly arrive at her school and one of those students is planning on making her life living hell. Why? It's simple. Because she's Muslim and a certain person thinks that her 'kind' are responsible for his dark past. Now meet Adam, the notorious, badass, and popular kid of SilverDale High. Adam has a dark past and he won't let those responsible for it escape. 3 years ago he promised to take revenge and make the lives of those responsible living hell. And now 3 years later, he still remembers his promise. Follow Nadia on an incredible life changing journey where she's ready to flip the tables and teach someone a good old lesson; Don't judge a book by it's cover. • • • She's different. Obviously. She's unique. More than usual. She gets bullied. Because of what's on her head. She's called names. Just for her religion. She's treated unfairly. Because of the media and society. --- --- Achievements!!! - 3RD place (spiritual) in the Ethereal Awards 2018!!! 09/08/2018 - 2ND place in the muslim fiction awards (Teen Fiction) AND - #2 in #muslimlivesmatter 09/08/2018 - #6 in #projectbadassgirls 26/11/2018 - #1 in #defence 30/11/2018 - #78 in #bullied 04/12/2018 - #81 in #spiritual 24/02/2019 - #1 in #dontjudgeabookbyitscover 07/04/2021 - #4 in #muslimah 10/04/2021 ATTENTION - Everyone is welcome to read, no matter your religion 🤍 -This book is currently under MAJOR editing and is going to be majorly re-written - This book is NOT Cliche, and there won't be any romance!

"You will do it. You have to teach me. I will make you do it." He took a step toward me. I didn't stepped back, expressing that I was not afraid, ready for anything. "I will inform the Principal that you have caused another plight. And he will blindly accept it. And threw you out of his college." He threatened me. His lips tugged up to evil smirk. He stepped back, making measurable distance between us. I breath out a sigh of relief. "And you are already a transfer student. You might have no career ahead." He finished, as the smirk playing on his lips grew wider. He really have lost his sanity, didn't he? "Do you really believe, that I will be terrified with your empty threats." I narrowed my eyes at him. My growing lava of rage from the past days over took, ready for a rupture. I won't back out this time. "Never!" I screamed at out of my lungs. "I have went through hell! And I can start from scratches again." I spat at him and tried to walk pass him. As I said 'tried' He grabbed my arm, pulled me back harshly. I stumbled back prevented myself from falling. His smirk faded away, giving space to a deep scowl. My elbow started growing in deep pain. You are stronger than this. "You have not even witnessed hell. Blue. But if you walk pass me, ignore my demand again, I will make sure that you engross every part of hell. Blue." He warned me, but he didn't know what I have faced. "I dare you Damon!" with that said I left the room. Leaving him alone once again ○○○•○•○•○•○•○○•○•○•○○• This is a story about a broken heart bad boy and a miserable life of a muslim girl. Will she ever be able to cure his broken heart and fix her life with him? Or things will take a new turn, and they will be drowned in unpredictable tragedy.

Sara Haji was a seventeen year old muslimah going through her last highschool year with her best friend Mary. What she never expected was for Chase Parker's life crash into hers. The huge problem is; he's not muslim. Sara finds herself in quite a problem, but she believed that with faith in Allah, everything will fall in its place. - written when I was fourteen! Don't take it too seriously (: -