Book 2 of the ENCORE series Eman Hashim is supposed to be married to her aunt's son to pay off her father's debts. For the past year, she has been hiding her unhappiness from everyone around her. It is easy. People are used to thinking she's fine because of how cheerful she always is. She lets them believe that everything is okay with her. Even her best friend. But then her engagement is fixed and she finds the truth about her husband-to-be. Tariq Faled isn't interested in marriage yet. No woman has appealed to him, intrigued him enough. Except for one. But she's getting engaged. He doesn't know what to do so he turns to his Lord. Eman is the only woman who's made him want to settle down, to finally begin a family. But now she's out of reach. Love is complicated. But faith is equally easy. When one door closes, another opens itself. Strong on their Deen and with complete faith in their Lord, Eman, and Tariq turn to the Almighty in their time of need. A vow of love. A test of faith. Will they get what they want? Or will life break them before Allah SWT can help them? Disclaimer: This is NOT an Islamic book. It is a romance book. Do NOT expect perfection in the characters or the story. The imperfections are intentional on the author's part. Before commenting, stop, reflect, and respectfully reach out<3

Book 1 of the ENCORE series Completed (Editing) Ahvi Takeda is hiding a secret for the past five years. She has been trying to escape the secret for five years but even though she moved to London to live with her brother, she has been unable to let go of the guilt and shame. No matter how hard she tries to get rid of it, she can't. And now she doesn't think she ever will, not when her past shows up at her doorstep. Not when she is forced to face the consequences of her actions five years later. Jace Hyde has fucked up many times but the shit he finds himself in this time is way too deep for him to pull himself out of. When he finds out that his ex-girlfriend is pregnant with his child, he feels trapped. The only other people who know about the pregnancy are his best friend's little sister, Ahvi Takeda and her best friend. Although Ahvi is there for him, Jace can't help but feel alone. He has become the person he feared the most. He has become a father. As their problems twist into an ugly knot, revealing secrets and adding to the guilt they already carry with themselves, Jace and Ahvi find themselves being the only people who are there for each other. They're more like each other than anyone else. But life isn't known to be in their favor. What happens when Ahvi's mistake shows up at her front door? What will Jace do when he finds out that the woman he is seeking refuge in has a past no one knows about? Regret. Guilt. Anxiety. The holy trinity of shame. Will it ever end? Or will it drag them to their graves? **TRIGGER WARNING** The story contains mentions of self harm and suicide. If these topics make you uncomfortable, I suggest you click off.

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"Another kiss?" "Are you crazy?" It's just crazy how life works. Model Chae (y/n) involved in a thing with the famous businessman, Bang Chan. His conflicts are yours too. Basically everything related to him are now your things too. "Our love is like a glass. Will it last long if one of us doesnt give commitments or carefully holding it?"

---- "I like you Jisung. That's why I didn't tell you the truth." Your eyes still glued to the floor. "You-you like me?" He glances up at you with a shocked expression. "Yes I'm sorry but I do. I have liked you since I met you." You feel your heart beating fast. "I'm sorry too." He says. You look up and see him walking away.

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She was the new student. He was the school's loner. She was widely liked. He was misunderstood. She found him interesting. He wanted nothing to do with her. "People are like medicine. We use them to feel better and heal and then, when we don't need them anymore, we just throw them away." -cover by QianZhengha0- •Now available in Italian, Polish and Portuguese• Highest rank: #1 in fanfiction TRIGGER WARNING: Contains mentions of self harm and suicide.

THIS STORY IS COMPLETED And EDITED. It is every girls dream to have a prince in their life who will treat them like a princess.Nadia is the same. She always dreamed of marrying someone who will love her but what happens when she is forced to marry a Ceo of a big trading company but even worse, she has to sign a contract which says that they will only be married for 4 months. A love hate relationship araise as they both struggle to find out how they feel about each other. Read to find out more, I promise you won't regret.

My name is Stuart John.I am rich. No, I am filthy rich. I am arrogant and handsome. I am always one step ahead of the game. The world revolve around me. Governments fear me. My employees obey me. Girls fall down on my feat. I don't respect anyone, yet everyone respect me. That's me. My name is Zainab and I am a Muslim. I wake up at 4 am to pray Thahajuth and then Fajr, which is one of the 5 mandatory prayer in Islam. I am shy and humble. Atleast I believe I am humble. I work for Stuart John, one the most rich people in the world as his personal secretary. Except for the pay, there is absolutely no reason why I think I should be working for this man, who is arrogant, stubborn, short tempered and believe the entire earth revolves around him.Yet, I need the money to support myself and the mess my family left me with.