Previously known as "The Ceo And His Hijabi" *** The night was dark. Ruthless and forbidden. It was like the murkiness was calling him in the arms of lurking demons, the demons which had always been there with him, teasing him mocking him. He stood before the window, looking down at the city, which was glittering as if thousands of stars have descended down from the sky, each scattering as far as a human eye could see. The tall buildings stood there, an aura of pride surrounding them, reminding him the consequences of the evil power that he had faced. His heart was beating in a sinful rhythm but the devil, oh the devil, he stood there in the darkness as if it was his own cloak, his own shelter. "Tell me this is a lie," The little Muslimah whispered. Her voice hoarse with emotions, her throat perched from all the crying that she had done in the past hour. The truth that laid before her had broken her. "Either you believe the artificial lie or realize the truth lying before your eyes." His voice was cold, devoid of any emotion. His mind but his heart, it was in chaos. A cry of pain escaped the Muslimah's lips but he stood there, unwavering, listening to the tortured soul. "How long? How long have you kept this from me?" She questioned him. Her green eyes held a fire which he had never seen before. It was dangerous because it could consume her, becoming the reason for her own downfall. He knew after telling her the truth there was no coming back but he was a man of character and no matter how comforting a lie is, he would always go for the truth even if it meant chaos.

《♡《COMPLETED》♡》 "RUN! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE! but mark my words I will find you and I will have no mercy! I will get you back and that day will be last for you! You can not hide from me! I will find you and I will end this! You re only mine! YOU WILL COME BACK TO ME! MARK MY WORDS!" Those were the last words i heard before i ran away from there. away from that monster away from that miserable life with intention to never look back at my horrible past. ●□●□●□●□ Maaz a 28 years old,a multi billionaire who has expanded his business all over the world, chiseled to perfection,the man with most power,fame and money but a ruthless and heartless , a playboy but with darkness inside of him. ¤☆¤☆¤☆ Areesha, 20 years old young beautiful simple innocent sweet girl who had a perfect life but an event turned her perfect life upside down waiting for a miracle to happen and believe that there is always a light after the darkness. A story of love between two broken souls who tries to mend each others heart by their own unique way but in this journey they have to face much more than they expect. Ranking #2 muslim

Ayat Hassan is the daughter of the country's top criminal lawyer. When lawyer Hassan Hashmi involves himself with the third-in-command and brother of the leader of a dangerous human trafficking ring, it lands him in hot water. And his daughter in the hands of a kidnapper.

Islamic story. Vote. Zamzam Maleek,a shy,introverted,independent 17 year old girl who has a very loving and wealthy family and has only one dream that is to have a love marriage and a spouse like her Dad and Poppi. ~ Azaad Zubeir,a devilishly handsome and hot man that most women die for. The greatest business tycoon,who doesn't believe in love nor marriages due to his troublesome past and only goes for one_night stands. _______ It all started sounding like a question, "Marriage?. And. Ended up as a question. "Why is she living an unmarried life despite being married? "Is she unwanted?. Why did her husband abandon her?. Is she really abandoned?" No answers?. Just surrounded with four walls of his house. . Despite the wealth, Money, servants to serve her. She's engulfed with nothing but loneliness. Four years of loneliness, For who?. She doesn't know him. Neither caught the glimpse of his face. Nor felt the warmth of his skin. Neither heard the sound of his voice. Nor smelled the scent of his body. What's his name again?. "I don't know". Four years of marriage. Born in a Family full of Love. How did she end up in this situation?. _______ Zamzam's Granddad proposes a business deal to her for the sake of her dad, and she accepts for her dad's sake.ryt What happens when the two are brought together by the business deal but only after 4years of marriage,not having seen each other at all just a sign on the marriage contract. ___________ Will Zamzam live with Azaad after he's back?. Will Azaad win Zamzam's heart?. Will Zamzam get the love she always deserved?. Most importantly 'WILL THEY EVER MEET'. ____~ If it piqued your attention. Share it with your Closed ones. Vote for my Stories. Drop your comments. 1st - Child trauma 3rd - Retreat. 68/1000+ Islam. 11/170- Pasttrauma 26/3.53k- Religious #marriage #businessdeal #rich #family #abuse #trauma #romance #friendship #love #wealthy #loner.

Safiya Shah has built her life on justice - fierce in the courtroom, fearless in the face of power. She never imagined her next battle would be with Zaviyar Khan, the cold, commanding Nawab of Azamgarh. Raised worlds apart yet tied by a hidden history, they are connected by a bond neither of them understands - and a darkness only Zaviyar remembers. When a family emergency brings Safiya back to Azamgarh, old secrets stir. Attending Zaviyar's grand wedding, Safiya watches in shock as his fiancée flees, leaving disgrace behind. But even greater shock awaits: a revelation that their late grandfather's dying wish was to see Zaviyar and Safiya married. For Zaviyar, it's the perfect storm. Behind his calm facade burns a deep hatred - a need for revenge for a tragedy Safiya doesn't even know her family caused. For Safiya, it's a battle of heart and honor - drawn to a man who wants nothing more than to see her broken. As promises are made under ancient vows, love and hatred collide. In a world where loyalty demands sacrifice, can a marriage built on vengeance survive the truth?

Salam u alaikum readers! I wanted to inform you guys that I've started making edits to this story. Some chapters are the same while some are completely different. Anyway, I hope you enjoy! ________________________ Anisa Malik. The famous confident hijabi in class 11-A. She's headstrong and beautiful but could be a short tempered kid when provoked. She's got her hands full and the handsome bully in her class just makes it worse for her. Little did she know, the annoying boy who never ceases to piss her off might be a bit more important part of her life than she takes him for. He might just be the one chosen to be her other half. Ali Hassan. That name sent girls shrieking and blushing all over. That was no wonder. His charms and looks were enough to send any girl's heart racing. And he knows it until he meets the only girl who plays hard to get. Her clear cut comebacks, her sassy attitude just sparks something inside him. Despite this feeling, he takes every chance to humiliate her. The only guy bold enough to step up to the confident Anisa Malik, he just seems to be the perfect bully for a girl like her. What happens when Anisa and Ali are forced to get married? The two can't even get along for two minutes in a classroom let alone spend the rest of their lives together. She's got her problems and this marriage is another one added to her list until the bully starts showing a side she has never seen. One thing is for sure. It's one shell of a bumpy ride.

♛ Desire makes slaves out of kings Patience makes kings out of slaves ♛ ___________ EVERYONE IS WELCOME TO READ THIS STORY. Laila Bakhash strives to help people. She has everything she could ask for. A roof to live under, a blessed family, best friends whom are like sisters, but most of all she has her religion. Islam. Rafael Cenzo Rey strives to kill people. He has everything he could ask for. Money and power are like his puppeteers to which he can do anything with. He doesn't care and neither does he forgive. So what could it be that makes him care? Only time will tell. Please give this story a shot. With time I will definitely get better.

Have you ever loved someone soo much, that you'd be able to do just about anything for them...even destroying yourself? Meet Zayaan Hashmi, the CEO of Qureshi group of industries. Tall, smart, handsome...the epitome of perfection. He has that charm and charisma, yet his cold gaze is like a drug that no woman could resist. People lower their heads in respect and fear whenever they come across him. However, he has a secret... In the daylight, he's the cunning Businessman but when the night falls he turns into ZH, the Mafia overlord everyone fears. They say he has no heart that bleeds. Although, his stone-cold heart beats and his hard gaze softens just for one person... Inarah Qureshi (21) is the rich heiress of Qureshi group. She's every man's dream. More beautiful than any flower, more elegant and charming than any celebrity. She's the epitome of perfection. Even after all that, she's kind, gentle to the point of stupidity and sassy with whomever she should be. She could kill any man with just her dimple smile. Guys fight over just to catch her eye. Yet, she has her eyes on just 1 person. She's given her heart and soul to just 1 person, but that person is the only one that pushes her away... Inarah has been in love with Zayaan since forever. She would do anything and everything for him yet he never reciprocates to her love even though he loves her even more than she loves him. Why? Because he needs to punish himself by sacrificing his love because he was guilty...as he was her father's murderer. He has promised himself to protect her from a distance. However, how is it possible for 2 souls who belong together to be apart? Will their fate bring them together or drive them further apart? Warning!!! Curse words and foul language at times. Even violence, blood, and gore at some parts Reader's discretion is advised.

{ Highest Ranking 👉🏻 #1 in Spiritual/ Islamic love story } I felt hurt seeing him in pain, pain, which wasn't so obvious to him. // .... Emotions overwhelming my unfaithful heart, I told him, "Assalam Alaikum, Ammar... your hand..." And they came covering us, maybe he didn't hear me. We walked towards the car, my attention on his bruised hand. Before we entered I took the first aid box. He stood there, tall, eyes ~ deep enough to drown me. He made my heart mad and it shivered as I neared him. I saw him grin and he let out a chuckle, and I asked him, terrified but fearless, "Why are you laughing ?" He turned to give me a closer look, his cold eyes examining every detail of mine and finally he spoke in his heavy Emirati accent that blew my senses, with a smirk alongside. What attitude !!! "Am I the doctor or you ? -I gave him a sideways death glare- And I told him, "I'm your wife," He raised his eyebrow side ways and I raised mine sideways too. And he talked again, burning what remained of me, my ears curious to listen to him. He told me to get in the car bluntly. I denied !! This time I wasn't going to listen to him. And he stared at me - his eyes speaking a lot yet they were so quiet. I saw him take a sigh of defeat! He moved up to me, close... closer.... bridging the gap that let air pass between us. And my fragrance blended in his enchanting one. *Takes a deep breath*

In a kingdom--Dhahab kingdom--where as a Grown man, the number of scars on your body shows how strong and powerful you're, exists Jawad bin Tariq al Hisham. The handsome,strong and powerful prince of Dhahab kingdom who doesn't have a line of scar on his body. He uses the sword like it is made for him only. He's a very talented swordsman, soldier and also a religious teacher. He emits a lovely yet scary aura. Any war led by Jawad always ends in victory for the Dhahab kingdom. He was the Head soldier of the Dhahab army in the last war between the Dhahab kingdom and their rival--Wahda kingdom. This war led to the silence of the Wahda kingdom when they were defeated entirely. What happens when Jawad falls in love with the feisty and beautiful Dhahab's palace maid--Amna bint Aaqil. Will this newly found love of Jawad's strengthen him or relegate him.