HIGHEST RANKING: #8 IN MUSLIM LOVE This Islamic love story plays a modern twist on religious customs while remaining Halaal. Embark on a journey of love and heartbreak with Husna and Zaid as they discover their identities and the definition of love, true love "Haraam love starts in high school and ends when you make Nikkah, real love starts after Nikkah and never ends, for Allah has promised to keep you together in Jannah"

I'm not great at writing descriptions, so I'll just say this: I hope you give the story a chance. It's something different I'm trying, and I really hope you enjoy it. Tropes: Age gap Second chance Forced marriage Unrequited love Melo-drama Single parent Happy ending Note: This is my first full-length book, so please forgive mistakes, over-explained parts, and areas that still need editing. It's just a hobby, not professional work. Some chapters have mature content-skip if you're not comfortable. Thanks for reading and supporting my work. Happy reading!

✨ #1 in halallovestory on 10/30/2020 - 11/17/2020 ✨ "Were you ever, going to tell me about it? How can we be the same after all that's happened?" His shoulders relaxed and his features softened. He came towards me, his warm hands cupping my cheeks. It felt like years since I felt his warm hands on me, making me melt to his touch. "Why? Why didn't you tell me? Why did you hide things from me all this time? Wasn't I enough for you? Wasn't my love enough?" I stood there with my head low, not able to meet his eyes anymore as my eyes pooled with fresh tears. He moved back withdrawing his hands and stuffing them in his pockets and sighed. "It's done Momina. It's all over now." He said in a dead voice. I looked back at him, tears rolling down my face. I opened my mouth to speak, to defend myself and my actions, but his unnerving gaze had me shut up. With this, he turned around and left, not bothering to shut the door behind him. Completed on August 30, 2020

When Amirah and Ayaaz leave Aston University they decide it's time to speak to their parents and get married. However, bringing their parents together complicates matters when Amirah's single, charming father- Khizar Khan-falls for Ayaaz's elegant, intelligent and striking mother- Mahnoor Qureshi. Protective of his vulnerable mother, Ayaaz, is quick to defend her and breaks off ties with Amirah and her father breaking both their hearts. Will Ayaaz allow his mother to re-marry? Will happiness fill both homes? Or will one have to sacrifice their happiness for another? Come, follow their journey and fall in love. _____________________________ Cover credit goes to the wonderful and helpful @haya-sh-z

Agustin DeLuca looked at the photos infront of him, rage burning through his veins, as he watched his wife in someone else's arms. ~~~~ He was one of the most renowned businessman of the country, know for his ruthlessnes and arrogance. He prided himself for being good at reading people like an open book, he thought nothing goes unseen from his scrutinizing eyes, yet the irony, he couldn't see the truth of his own wife when inoccence was written all over her face, vulnerability swirling in her doe eyes, silently begging for him to believe her. He lost everything that mattered to him two years back, because he chose to trust the wrong person, but now that he knows the truth, there is nothing he won't do to get her back, nothing. 'Get ready Onika DeLuca , I am coming,' he said to himself, determination shining in his orbs, holding a dark promise. ~~~~ "I promise you, the face I remember before dying will be yours, the last thing I will wish to see will be you, whether it is today, tomorrow or fifty years from now.It will always be you, Onika". -Agustin DeLuca.

"You're the never ending blue sky in my world." "Well then you're the green land completing me." Life was crude, a path of potholes and smooth roads. It never stayed stable and neither did Zoya Hayat Malik's. Ever since her high school years, she was impeccably drawn towards cardiac studies. After all, cardiologists took care of the heart, an organ too complex to ever fully comprehend. Entering the top medical university in a small town, she dreamt of saving a heart. On the other spectrum of the town lived a passionate architect. His prayers involved more gratitude than requests but there was an unattainable absence deep within his heart. They yearned for the best until fate bind them together. He met the girl who wanted to save hearts. The very first heart she ever saved was his. Whenever he crossed paths with her, the desire to hold onto her starved him. She kept enchanting him. They wanted to walk together until they reached Jannah, until it was only Him & His Muslimah. -HIM AND HIS MUSLIMAH-

INSTANCE 1 "your ammi said you have been irritating her asking about your childhood again and again" "I just wanted to know, just like how you, ammi and samreen remembers their childhood" "beta, enough. It's ok if some people don't remember... Just enjoy your life. See you have completed your studies and now you are also getting married, what else do you want?" "my memories" I said quietly looking down and went to my room. I had lost my appetite. °°°° INSTANCE 2 I walked up to her and hugged her. I could feel her heart beat was very fast. "what is happening here?" I asked "it doesn't concern you" her mother said who was standing behind me Just then, I saw some papers lying on the sofa. I picked them up and the whole world crashed in me. THOSE WERE DIVORCE PAPERS!! "hafsa you wanted divorce from me?" I asked in a low tone She shook her head into a 'no' so briskly that it almost removed her hijab. "yes she demands divorce" her ammi yelled from behind "she wants divorce from you because she likes someone else" ~~~~~~~~~ Hafsa, after getting married to a manager, Mohammed zafar hussein, finds herself in a very familiar place. She doesn't remember her childhood, she doesn't know which place she has come to but still it's so familiar to her. A lot of things happen to her in her life which leads her to the truth which would change her life completely forever Does that place really hide secrets? Will she be able to find out the truth? Join hafsa on her journey to find out! ALONG WITH A BONUS CHAPTER DOWN THERE SO DON'T FORGET TO GIVE THE FULL BOOK A READ! ✨

DISCLAIMER: hi guys I'm going to be editing and rewriting this book completely so if you don't see the chapters or if you see a notification saying I've updated the book it's because I have taken time to work on it again and fix all the mistakes but and small. Thanks for understanding. Meet Aaliya Ahmed a loving, caring, bubbly, gorgeous and lovely person who will do anything for her family but is suddenly changed because of her horrible past. But will that stop her falling in love after she was chosen as a secretary for the most handsome CEO Amir Shezard? Meet Amir Shezard a handsome, lovely, caring person who will go to any lengths to protect his family who suddenly falls head over heels for his new secretary. But will he love her the same when he finds out her past? Read to find out what happens to Aaliya and Amir as they meet and start to create all these loving memories together and watch there love grow stronger and stronger over the years.

This was not supposed to happen, they were not supposed to meet. An angry young Pashtun with his ego problems was not supposed to fall for the Americanized version of a Pakistani Muhajir, hack life was not decided for love, not for him at least. He was hard headed than why his gray orbs sudden soften for the brown ones. He had decided that he will marry the first girl that came in front of him to prove a point to his theoretically former tribal bride and in laws. But it took a highway route when he saw a certain, lost girl at the Jinnah Airport. A girl in white cotton floor length dress with a brown leather jacket with a pair of converse munching on a packet of lays masala, sitting on her own trolley, flipping her head here and there as her scarf moved with her without even for once being displaced from its original position. Was he ready to marry a girl that he does not know let alone liked by first sight when he knew in his family approval comes from the elders where there is no choice left for them, the broods? He might be an introvert and an honor preserving chap but he was clear when it came to what he wants and needs. He never confused his feelings with his duties as the head of his family or as the impending head of the chief of his tribe, to be the next Emir of Gorgush. Olasyar Khan, was in that state of mind but then why did his heart feel that pine? He was ready to make everything turn according to his desires, the Pashtun in him was not ready to back down and let others lead his life for him. Allah showed him the way, so he will move all the rocks and stones in his path even if he must pick them up by his bare hands. As the tag on the bag read the name, he uttered the last words and left, "Zareen Wadi, be ready to be Zareen Khan." Their fates were already amalgamated, they just had to find their way to each other. The following book does not represent or attack a certain race or cast. Spiritual #33 (4/20)

" And warn them of the day of intense regret, when the matter shall have been decided; and they are (now) in negligence and they do not believe." - Quran. There are very less of us who can pinpoint their own wrong deeds and even lesser who work harder to make them right before we could cry over them and regret them. Similarly forgiving is hard but admitting your sins and then sincerely apologizing just to achieve the forgiveness is even harder. He was lost in the pit of darkness, he believed that this world is eternal, he forgot the real meaning of life, by name he was definitely Muslim but by deed...? But it doesn't take much longer when Allah tighten his hold, and only the sensible ones can get the 'message' in the moment, the few are there who falls in front of him and ask for his mercy. A sincere call is all just it takes, after all HE is the most merciful of all. *** Highest Ranking: Spiritual #24 03/09/16 Spiritual #28 05/08/16 Spiritual #53 19/07/16 Spiritual #61 16/07/16 Spiritual #71 27/06/16 Spiritual #96 03/05/16 Cover credit: Hershey-z