The last two years of Sameena Ahmad's life have been interesting, to say the least. Why? Maybe it was because she was the Prime Minister's daughter. Or maybe it's because that's when the suitors started knocking on her door. One after another, Sameena either declined or accepted the requests. The men who actually made it to her living room were considered lucky. Two years later, and after a particularly bad experience, Sameena is more picky and cautious than ever. Past experiences with men have her reconsidering what they're really on the hunt for. Her love? Or something else... Things only take a turn for the worst, when tension arises throughout the country and a revolution seems imminent. Sameena will stand by her father and family but the biggest question is...who can she really trust?

As if being kidnapped from a poverty-stricken town in the Middle East was not horrifying enough, Hayat Ishfaq, a 21 year-old American Muslim, is forced to watch the slow beheadings of her own students. But, those are the least of her worries. ~A Wattpad Featured Story~

Doesnt every individual have the right to be correctly informed about the religion they so famously call 'The One which Preaches Terrorism??'

''Marriage isn't easy especially when it's arranged and you hardly know the guy.'' 23-year-old Zara, a modest and virtuous Muslimah, has finally accepted a marriage proposal and is ready to share her life and love with her husband. But what happens when he is broody, stiff and ignores her most of the time? Is it possible to make her own husband fall in love with her or will Zara become a victim of unrequited love? #WATTYSWINNER2014

Want to know what Islam preaches? What Prophet Mohammad pbuh taught the Muslims? The things the Muslims should follow? The things we neglect? Well read on to find out ;)

(Mature Content) In eight years since their heart-wrenching breakup, a lot has changed for Radhika Verma. She transformed from the lovey dovey girl to a hardworking UN Special Forces agent. Unfortunately that means spending time with her past, Arjun Khanna, the devil-may-care high school boy now a successful, powerful, sexy-as-sin Oil baron. Except independent, willful Radhika does not want a man-even if it is someone as sexy, as attractive as Arjun! And when he discovers just how innocent she really is, suddenly their scorching attraction feels even more dangerous....Can Arjun admit how wrong he had been about her?

"I love you, Ashton" I whispered to his sleeping face, being careful so he doesn't hear. Quickly kissing him on the cheek, I run away knowing that he can't know, and he will never know. I'm in love with my bestfriend. "Diana?" Ashton's voice stops me. Tears threaten to fall down, but I push them away. "Yes?" "Could you please call Mel?" He replies. I nod and walk away.

There was nobody in the room but a strong smell hit me as soon as i took another step in."Ewwww" i said disgusted,i looked around auntie was so right, this room would take years to clean.Okay maybe i am exagerating a little but still it will take me hours to clean this mess up.It had so many clothes,articles,books skateboard and what not lying there on the floor.Guess there's no need for almirah's in this room. I was lost in my own thoughts and was now in the middle of the room there was a king size bed next to where i was standing,when somebody spoke from behind "Who are you and what are you doing in my room?"he inquired. I was about to answer him when i noticed him and my eyes widened,my cheeks burned red with embarrasement not because he was gorgeous or anything or that he had well build muscles but because he was standing in front of me in just a towel! I gulped and was about to run out of the room when my foot hit on something;it was that skateboard, oh no i am going to fall now i thought to myself and squeezed my eyes shut. Instead of moving forward that skateboard starting moving backward.Oh great! Suddenly there were a pair of arms that pulled me and stopped me from falling on the ground instead i landed on something soft.I opened my eyes and found myself looking into a pair of blue-green eyes,he looked as if he was about to kill me.It was then that i noticed that i was lying on the bed,he was lying on top of me and he had his hands on my waist! It's my first story please give it a shot :)

A chance encounter in the dark leads eighteen-year-old Daniel and the girl who stumbles across him to profess their love for each other. But this love has conditions: they agree it will last only one hour, and it will be only make-believe. When their hour is up and the girl rushes off like Cinderella, Daniel tries to convince himself that what happened between them seemed perfect only because they were pretending it was. Moments like that happen only in fairy tales. One year and one bad relationship later, his disbelief in love-at-first-sight is stripped away the day he meets Six: a girl with a strange name and an even stranger personality. Unfortunately for Daniel, finding true love doesn’t guarantee a happily ever after . . . it only further threatens it. Will an unbearable secret from the past jeopardize Daniel and Six’s only chance at saving each other?

"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:)