One land. two kingdoms. a misunderstanding that turned into war. What began as a dispute over lineage ended in a battle that claimed the lives of the king of Qazar, the Queen of Qazar, and the king of Khayn, leaving two thrones empty and two heirs crowned far sooner than fate intended. Raised to rule, they inherit not only their parents' crowns but their unfinished conflict. War is no longer an option. Both kingdoms have already lost too much, yet peace does not mean forgiveness Now, Ahsen, the princess who had to become a knight of Qazar, has to find the Diamond of Tarahan at the center of it all. The question is no longer who was right, but who will find it first to fulfil their parents' wish.

"Look at how hard it's beating!!" He said grabbing hold of my hand and placing it on my own heart, not letting go of my hand again. I lowered my gaze from his eyes and settled them on my hand held by his. "Oh, don't feel embarrassed, here..." He shifted my hand upon his heart, which was beating erratically. Perhaps, even harder than mine. "This is the effect of your presence near me." He said causing me to lower my eyes. "Not just now suddenly but from quite a while" He added gaining my gaze yet again. ~~~~•••~~~~ Maira Abdul Haseeb: A niqabi who is a fresher in college, finds herself staring a bit longer at a guy whose name she didn't even knew. Adam Abdullah: The boy who found it difficult to get his piquing curiousity off of a niqabi. ~~~~•••~~~~ Hop in to know more about this Halal story with a gist of romance and love of the purest form. Status: Completed Started: 7th October 2021 Completed: 9th October 2022

Sarah's life changes when Ibrahim moves into town. Both of them are striving to be better versions of themselves every day, by getting closer to Allah (سبحانه وتعالى) and doing everything they do to please Him. However, not everything goes according to plan and the smooth path gets disrupted by some rocky obstacles. How will Sarah and Ibrahim navigate these obstacles while striving to reach their ultimate goal: Jannah? Or will they perhaps end up following the footsteps of Staytan to their doom?

Hana doesn't speak much. She just reads. Every Thursday, she sits in the corner of Alif Corner behind her niqab, a hazel notebook in her hands and eyes that have carried more silence than words. Rayyan owns Alif Corner. He doesn't speak much either. He just notices. The way she sits in the same spot. The way she holds a book like it's the only thing keeping her steady that day. So he starts leaving notes in the books he sets aside for her. He never signs them. He never approaches her. Hana doesn't know who writes them. But she keeps every single one, folded carefully like a treasure, Because after a betrayal that left her heart guarded and her name spoken in whispers, these small, unsigned words are the only things that make her feel seen again. Rayyan doesn't know she keeps them. He doesn't know she rereads them on the nights her own home feels heavy. He only knows that her calm deserves to be protected, not disturbed. What begins as silence slowly becomes something else. A connection built in glances, in shared books, in prayers whispered at 2 AM. It's not fast. It's not loud. But it's real. This is a story about a love that never needed to be spoken. About patience that outlasts doubt. About two people brought together by qadr, when neither of them was looking. But some promises aren't meant to last a lifetime in this dunya. Some are meant to leave a legacy that does. It begins with a note left on a shelf. It ends with a heart that learned to trust again - even after goodbye. ••••••• " Threads of Qadr In Love " is a story about healing in quiet places, about faith that holds you when you can't hold yourself, and about love that doesn't need to be spoken to be felt. #1 in niqabi - 14.05.2026 #1 in bookshop - 01.06.2026 #1 in bookshop - 30.06.2026

Bayan carries the weight of a future being decided for her- one she may never get a say in. At home, she tiptoes through her days carefully, measuring every word, every glance, every intention, trying to be the perfect daughter in a house that values appearances more than honesty. As she grows closer to her faith, keeping parts of herself hidden becomes harder and harder. Omar is trying to become better than the life he keeps falling back into. Between chaotic friends, a mother who won't stop pushing him toward change, and a growing sense that he's wasting time he can't get back, he's caught between who he is and who he keeps promising he'll become "soon." They attend the same university. Move through the same city. Live beneath the same Cairo sky that never really quiets down. They just don't know each other. Not yet.

Hodan a 20 year old muslimah girl has only months to courage up and win the heart of her "Prince Charming" before her parents whisk her away into an arranged marriage.

[Completed ✅] "A promise kept in secret. A love built on truth." To the world, Syeda Alfiya Shaikh is an enigma-a tech visionary who commands boardrooms in her niqab with unparalleled grace and a steel-like mind. She doesn't have time for the complications of the heart, until a strategic merger brings her face-to-face with Zaid Khan. Zaid is a man of few words and many shadows. As a single father to a fragile infant, he carries a secret about the child's lineage that he has sworn to take to his grave. He marries Alfiya for her intellect, seeking a partner to help him navigate the high-stakes world of business-not a mother for his daughter. But when Alfiya discovers the depth of Zaid's struggle and the vulnerability of his little Amanah, she makes a choice. In a journey of Sabr (patience), sacrifice, and the sacred bond of Rada'a (milk-kinship), can two guarded souls find a love that was written in the stars long before they met?

She is lonely even if she is surrounded between her family. He is arrogant but will this change with time? She is cute. She is nice. She is mysterious. He is rich. He is handsome. He is arrogant. They both wanted to choose their half of their deen. Will their family let them choose?

Diese Geschichte basiert auf eine Idee von smokeysis, die ich auf 'deviantart.com/smokeysis' gefunden habe: Penny For A Wish Ich nutze sie, um, wie immer, meinem Schleierfetisch zu frönen und Religionen zu verhöhnen. Statt diesen - wie ich hier ausdrücklich konstatieren muss - fantastisch und spannend geschriebenen Mist zu lesen, empfehle ich euch den PC abzuschalten oder euer Smartphone in die nächste Schublade zu feuern und sich den Kids von ‚Frieda for Future' anzuschließen oder gegen den wachsenden Einfluss der Nazis in deinem Land zu demonstrieren. Mein Geschreibsel läuft nicht weg. Lies es doch danach! Danke für eure Geduld und viel Spaß beim Lesen.

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