Convertie à l'islam dans son adolescence, Éléa a tout perdu en choisissant sa foi. Rejetée par les siens, elle a trouvé refuge dans l'amour d'Azel, avant qu'il ne l'abandonne sans raison. Plus tard, Yssem lui a offert la stabilité qu'elle n'espérait plus et, avec lui, un fils, Aylan. Jusqu'à ce que la mort vienne briser leur équilibre. Neuf ans après sont départ, Azel réapparaît. Son retour ravive des blessures qu'Eléa croyait apaisées et un lien qu'elle n'a jamais pu effacer. Déchirée entre la mémoire d'Yssem et l'écho d'Azel, Éléa doit affronter la question qu'elle fuyait depuis toujours : peut-on aimer sans trahir ? Pourra-t-elle réconcilier son passé et son présent ? Parce que reconstruire sa vie n'a jamais suffi à effacer ce qui restait d'eux...

En ouvrant la porte de son cottage un soir de tempête, Savana n'aurait jamais imaginé se retrouver en face du cheikh Dahazar. Et quand celui-ci lui confit être à sa recherche, Savana décide de changer son identité le temps d'une nuit pour plaider sa propre cause. Seulement, le cheikh semble déterminé à récupérer son argent...de l'argent qu'elle ne possède pas. Désemparée, Savana espère qu'il s'en aille au plus vite et tente de surmonter cette soirée du mieux qu'elle le peut. Car malgré la beauté mystérieuse de cet homme à la balafre terrifiante, Savana se sent terriblement troublée...

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

Un amour tellement fort est parfait face à un destin qui fait ce qu'il veut Une femme à la recherche de sa voie malgré les difficultés. Une histoire facile à lire, captivante, mais ne laissez pas votre cerveau en veille car ce fameux destin ne laisse rien au hasard, et vous aurez à trouver les moralités et les dessus (chaque détails compte, oubliez pas)!

Peu importe la personne que vous êtes, vous pouvez toujours devenir mieux. [Ibn Al-Mubarak]

Quand l'image qu'on renvoie au monde est plus forte que notre propre vérité, dans un monde obsédé par la perfection, l'histoire de ceux qui se battent contre des attentes impossibles, au péril de leur propre identité, prend tout son sens. Découvrez le combat silencieux de toutes les âmes brisées par la pression sociale, cherchant leur vérité malgré les attentes d'une société hypocrite.

Qulsum Abi is going through a lot. Her step mother only favors Qulsum's step sisters and brother Worst part is they become great actors in front of her father. Married off to a Rich, controlling, disrespectful,careless and Possessive Man.She can't stand his presence and he can't stand hers. Until their stories slowly start to unfold. Most people say mother in laws are tough to be around but for her She sees her mother in law as her very own mother. Who welcomes her, cherish's her and cares for her. But Qulsum can see beyond that happiness she sees emptiness in her eyes and decides to take action to her mother's sadness. Bring a family together again. Maybe just maybe she can get her jerk of a husband to take counselling.

"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.

Ai je fais le bon choix?ai je bien fais de me lancer dans ce mariage sans lendemain?le reverrai je un jour?vais je tenir?...Toutes ces questions qui me taraudent l'esprit sans réponses ....je vous embarque dans mon histoire ténébreuse remplie de rebondissements...