Paras Abbas. A walking contradiction. A person harbouring the heart of a child but the brains of a grown-up. A girl with a will to listen to and help anyone she can with her words and action. (A girl addicted to chocolate, tea and books. A healthy addiction, of course.) And a teenager with a knack of getting involved. Ethan Hayworth. A breathing complication. A boy who just wants one stable point to tether his life to. A man hiding his wounds under the façade of a curt, blunt, and impudent brat. (A boy with anger, and trust issues. Nothing major, of course.) And a teenager with a knack of getting into trouble. When Paras moves to US to live with her father, joins a new high school and gets picked as the member of the school's support society( while raising her hand to fix her hijab pin), she's in deep with more on her plate than she ever bargained for. Throw Ethan in the mix and you get a beautiful disaster. An appealing, alluring, and winsome adversity. Chaos and serenity. Darkness and light. Earth and Sky. Storm and Silence. It is, indeed, beautiful. As.... after all, she's his hijabi anchor. Spiritual: #108 (13|09|2016)

#1 on keepstrong as of March 3rd, 2019 #6 on niqab as of October 30th, 2018 #19 in spiritual as of June 29th, 2016 Meet Sarah Kareem, 22 years old and an orphan. Tall, tan, and has big hazel eyes. A practicing Muslimah who has high faith in Allah. She has to face challenges in life that aren't normal to others. She has to live with the memories of the death of her family. Will she ever move on in life? Will she ever be able to get rid of the horrid memories? Meet Adam Ali, 24 and a billionaire. 6 foot 3 and forest green eyes. Never met his father, but loves his mother to bits and pieces. A practicing Muslim, who is in love with Islam. Although he seems to have a perfect life, deep inside he had scars. Scars that are hard to get rid of. Will Sarah and Adam ever move on? Will they continue having faith in Allah even after all that has happened? Stay tuned to find out!!

"I won't complain if you don't provide me with nutella. I won't complain if you don't buy me Victoria's Secret lingerie. I won't complain if you sit on the wardrobe. I won't complain if you join street fighting. I won't complain if you ask me to have less than fifteen babies. I'm ready to compromise with everything because... All I want is just you." And with that she fell off the stage, flat on her face. Brushing off the laughs from everyone, she gets up and walk towards him. He knew he didn't love her. But he couldn't either deny the love she held for him, nor accept his heart to love her. (Extended summary inside) * Bored reading emotional and nerve wrecking stories? Fed up crying over heartbreaking stories? Mood swings caused by grief stricken stories? Want to experience a good humorous laugh? If your answers to the above questions are 'yes', then you stopped at the right place. Cover by: @numerals

All Sami had was space. Space was all that Radia desired. His dorm room was so empty and lifeless that he felt imprisoned in the endless silence. Her bedroom was full of her sister's mess, her ears full of her sister's constant chattering, and an overwhelming feeling of being cramped with no privacy. After much patience and long hardships, when both their wishes are finally somewhat granted, is it really as good as they expected?

She knew that her work wouldn't let her rest, Was aware that every day would be a test. It was her passion though, to see the last smiles, Although they haunted her for the longest of times. He was a wonder in this world, Possessed a heart of gold. His heart bled for every atrocity the ummah faced, His Soul shook every time an innocent was shot dead. She couldn't believe that he was hers, And he was on a mission to never see her in tears. She remembered this when a cry escaped its cage, And knew that he would love her even after his last breath.

[A Muslim's Love Story] "Just one second. Just one slight mistake of looking back again, was enough to have me thunderstruck. Awed. Those are not any eyes. Those are emeralds." ~~~ Leen is a girl who's always been dreaming of a love story like those she reads about in books and watches in Korean dramas. What if she really gets to live her very own love story? What if she experiences the kind of love you can't even imagine any deeper than? Will that be it or will she learn something else? Is there something deeper than what you see? It's a story about ultimate love, gain and loss, sacrifice, happiness and tears. It will keep you hopeful that someday you should meet your Mr./Mrs. Right. Just trust Allah, and be as good as you want your partner to be. At last, every girl deserves her own Adam.

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"Ahem..." He cleared his throat... "Asalamualikum " he smiled...I looked everywhere but him...replying his salam... "Walikmasalam" "Haven't you still learnt to watch your steps...or you ..." He raised his eyebrows... "Excuse me...what do you mean..... I haven't seen you coming....can't you walk without looking..." I rambled... What did I just say?? Allah knows.. He does thou... " I was checking something... And I can't walk with closed eyes.....like you...you see I'm not that great..." He smirked..

Islam. Only one word, but more than twenty percent of the population. At least one fifth of this whole entire world is Muslim. But yet there are some who don't know anything about them, despite being a Muslim themselves. Among these people is an Afghan Muslim girl whose name is Amarah Sahar. She is seventeen years old, a senior in high school. She was born and raised in Canada with an Afghan background. Amarah has lived her life thinking that life is all about people not religion. She's never even wondered what the word Allah meant until she met the man who mistakenly changes her life. She wasn't snobby, she wasn't a girly-girl and neither was she a good girl. She was the most popular girl in school. She was lazy, immensely dense and had incredibly bad habits . But with that she was also funny, teasing and loud. No one ever saw her as a threat. She was an only child with parents that spent two-thirds of their life working and only one-third living with Amarah. They failed to educate Amarah and give her support. But when a 22 year old student teacher enters the school and sees Amarah's bad habits, he won't forget and neither will he forgive so easily for what she has done and what she continues doing. Out of all the people who cut her some slack, he isn't any of them. Will this Islam-loving, strict but sincere teacher ever show Amarah the true light of Islam?

She knew she was not perfect. He knew he wanted some one perfect. She knew she had committed a lot of sins. He always tried not to get influenced by shaitan. He prayed all the obligatory prayers . She never actual prayed always pretended. She was a muslimah by name. He was Muslim by heart. So, this will be the story of Aaisha and Zain. This will be the story of Muslimah by name will change to a Muslimah by heart.