[My stories do NOT represent Islam, they represent most Muslims nowadays] ~~~~ "So I can't be this close to you?" Brody softly asked, pretending he didn't know the rules of my religion. "THEN LEAVE", he added pointing towards the door. And that's when it hit me, it wasn't him who was holding me there.. it was my own body that was craving for his touch. "LEAVE!", Brody shouted. I was looking at him, not moving any part of my body. He grabbed my waist with both hands, pulled me closer to him until our bodies touched. "You have no idea how many times I've dreamt of this moment", Brody whispered. ~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~ She is; Kind Caring Intelligent Helpful And Muslim He is; A bully A jerk Annoying Cocky And is unsure about his believes He used to bully her, she used to hate him... But what will happen when they get paired up with eachother for their project? And will one of them develop feelings for one another? Read and find out. •Also, this story involves religions like Islam but that doesn't mean that the characters in this story are perfect.. We all make mistakes• And Allah (Subhana Wa'Tahala) is the best of planners. [Holy Quran 8:30] Highest ranking: #1 [multiple times]

"You fall in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected times." ▪▪ He stroke my arm with his hand and carefully followed his own action with his eyes. "What are you doing?" I asked, pushing his hand away. He raised his both hands in the air as defense and tucked them away in his jeans pockets afterwards. "I have a question before you leave." He smirked. He was going to ask me something stupid, I could feel it. I crossed my arms and waited for his question. "You can take your headscarf off as soon as we're married, right? I mean, we are married then." He said taking another step forward. He suddenly grabbed me by my waist, pulling me towards him. He stared into my eyes holding me with a huge strength I could never compete with. It was at that moment I could smell a faint smell of alcohol on his breath. He was drunk. ▪▪ Meet Aliah Samuni; a simple, religious and down to earth 23 year old girl, who lost her parents 5 years ago. Meet Harris Cooper; cocky, rude, rich, has a different girl every week and isn't friendly towards his staff. When Aliah Samuni is being hired as a receptionist at the biggest fashion company in New York City, she meets Harris Cooper. THE Harris Cooper, the most famous and rich business man in town. Little does she know, that the guy she insults and loathes the first day at work, is the CEO of the company. Her boss. Can she change his life? Can she make him fall in love again after a horrible past? ▪▪ Read #TCUL for a spiritual adventure with mystery, drama and occasionally some intense romance. Highest ranking: #1 (Multiple times)

"You want to go find your brother, and I want to find my best friend. Since you're crazy and do dangerous things you can't go alone. Since I have no clue where to start or even how to, I can't go alone." "And since us together alone is haram..." "we marry and go together. Simple." He finishes off, a cocky smirk appearing on his face. --- Little did I know, that 'simple' would go a long way from its meaning. From crazy adventures, pretend loving, to hints of jealousy, that simple travelled further than ever. -------- #Muslim #ThatsWhyTheWholeMarriageThing Caution: Hearts May Explode Due to Some Scenes XD Extended summary inside*

What happens when two people got together because they had to and not because they wanted to? * * Meerub Raza, a free spirit 20 yera old with lively dreams and finding love like in her books, suddenly finds her life turned upside down when she founds out her grandfather is dying and he wishes to marry her with not just anyone- to Asad Idris, a self made businessman nearly a decade older than her. * * Asad at 32, has never found any time to think about love. He had a brother to take care of and money to earn. He agress th the marriage for the sake of the man who saw him when no one did. But yet he never expected her- young, impulsive and stubborn and full of life. Thrown into a compromising situation neither of them wanted- How does these two find love? When love isn't the reason, can love still be the outcome? To know.. Stay tuned.

𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌. ✨ She married the man she had spent years admiring from afar. Her first love. The man she believed would protect her, cherish her, and stay with her forever. But on their wedding night, he turned away. Cold. Distant. Unreachable. And by morning, he was gone. No goodbye. No explanation. Only a silence that shattered everything she had ever dreamed of. Left to face the heartbreak, the unanswered questions, and the whispers of those around her, Hoorain Siddiqui slowly learned to stop waiting for the man who had walked away from their marriage. Until, months later... he returned. Not as the man who had left, but as someone carrying regret, guilt, and the desperate need for forgiveness. He wanted a second chance. A fresh beginning. A chance to love her the way he should have from the start. But forgiveness is not the same as forgetting. And love cannot mend what trust has broken overnight. Because sometimes, the person who once felt like home becomes the very reason you are afraid to love again. Were they truly meant to find their way back to each other... or were they destined to remain two silent hearts, loving each other from a distance? ✦ Meet Them ✦ 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐢 : Twenty-seven. 6'2", sharp-featured, composed, and effortlessly commanding. A successful businessman admired for his power and feared for his silence. Beneath it all was a man who never realized he was breaking the heart that loved him most. 𝐇𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐢 : Twenty-one. 5'3", soft-featured, hazel-brown-eyed, and full of warmth. A university student and passionate artist who had loved Shahmeer for years, never imagining that her first love would become her deepest heartbreak. 𝘈 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰

Love is found in a constant state of change. It transforms and evolves. Within our hearts, it is that love that changes us into every form we may take. Love is beautiful and soft and kind but sometimes, love takes the shade of darkness. And it is that love, that destroys us completely. (Slow updates)

Is'haaq knows he screwed up his life. He's let it fall to pieces and he has no one to blame but himself. He's trying to fix it. But he can't seem to find his grip and everything seems to slip further and further away. Not even she can help. Why would she though? She had wiped his memory clear from her heart a long time ago. Just one more thing he had lost.

༯ Mahnoor ༯ "Aap mohbaat ke layak he nhi hai!" ༯ Zarim ༯ "Apni umr dekho, or apni baate" Mahnoor had loved Zarim her entire life. But what happens when she confess her feelings to him? When he rejects her? When his marriage is fixed with someone else? When she ended up as his replaced bride?

"Some people are born extraordinary. Others spend their lives being compared to them." Kinza Khan has heard the same sentence for as long as she can remember. "Look at Ammar." "Why can't you be more like your cousin?" "He's the pride of the family." No matter how hard she studies, how many sleepless nights she spends with her books, or how desperately she tries, she never seems to be enough. Now, fate has played its cruelest joke. Dr. Ammar Khan-the family's golden child, a brilliant professor, a respected doctor, and the very cousin she's been compared to her entire life-is also her professor in medical college. In his lecture hall, she is just another student. A student who always forgets the answers. A student he never hesitates to question in front of the entire class. A student who silently dreads hearing two words... "Miss Kinza." As if surviving his lectures wasn't difficult enough, an unexpected betrayal turns both of their lives upside down. One day before their separate weddings, the truth about both families comes to light. With their family's reputation hanging by a thread, one decision changes everything. Instead of marrying strangers... Kinza and Ammar are asked to marry each other. Two cousins. One unwanted nikah. One house. One college. One classroom. And countless unspoken emotions. Can a girl who has always lived in her cousin's shadow ever become more than the family's greatest disappointment? Or will she always remain... the girl they compared?

We were 16 when we fell in love. We were 18 when we got married. And we were 19 when we got divorced. I can still taste the lipstick you wore that night. I can still remember the way your skin felt when I brushed my fingers over your bare shoulders. I remember you and I remember every part about you. Now, we're 27 and when I look at you, I know I'm not the one who painted the drops of sadness across your face. Your heart mourns and cries but those tears are not for me. I can still see your smile when I close my eyes and I want to bring that smile back to your face once more.