Summayyah was forced to marry the son of Asraf, a man she knew nothing about, all for her father's promotion. Desperate to escape, she tried to flee with her boyfriend, but fate had other plans. Trapped in a marriage she never wanted, Summayyah struggles to adjust to a husband she doesn't love. In public, they play the perfect couple, but behind closed doors, they are strangers. Unbeknownst to her, Khalil carries a sickness that changes everything. He needed a wife to care for him, and she was his parents' best option. But as Summayyah's life begins to deepen within the walls of her new home, she stumbles upon a secret far greater than anything she imagined, one that will test her patience, faith, and heart in ways she never expected. What is the secret that binds her to him? And when truth finally knocks, will love or pain answer first? Find out in - "Marrying the Son of Asraf."

- Love cannot be forced, it must be freely given. - Love is not a duty, it is a gift. - Love cannot be bought, it must be earned. - To force love is to destroy it. - Love is like a butterfly, it cannot be caught or kept, it must be free. - Love is a journey, not a destination. - The chains of love are stronger than the chains of force.

Afeeyah was never supposed to be his wife, She was his sister. The little girl who used to steal his hoodies, hide behind his legs, and fall asleep on his shoulder during long car rides. Afdal loved her - always. But not this way. He loved her in every unseen, unspoken, unreturnable way a boy could love the girl raised beside him. Then life twisted. Destiny flipped the script. And suddenly, the girl who once called him brother... became the woman tied to him by marriage. But love doesn't follow logic. And hearts don't obey timelines. Now Afeeyah must learn to live with a man she still sees through the lens of childhood... While Afdal fights to unbury a love he buried long ago. This isn't a fairy tale. This is faith, family, and a marriage born from chaos. This isn't the marriage she wanted. But maybe... it's the love she needed. Not My Choice, Still My Nikkah - where hearts collide, lines blur, and the real question isn't why... but what now? --- > © Khulsum Saleem. All Rights Reserved. Wattpad Edition | 2025

If your looking for a cliché Islamic story! Alhamdulilah you have made it to the right place 📚😊. Ahlam Rahman and Ayman Haq! The journey all began with an accidental glance at Islamic class. Join them to find out more about the highs and lows of their marriage. Ahlam Rahman - 22 years old! The most kind and caring soul you could come across. It was her Akhlaq that drew her to him. Ayman Haq - 24 years old! A man with no purpose in life! Magically Allah Swt made their paths cross by chance. It was his love for Islam that drew him to her. P.s any of the images in the book I DO NOT own they have been taken from either Pinterest or Google!

Yasmin and Zaid have always been inseparable, loud, loyal, and effortlessly in sync. The kind of friendship people envy. The kind built on years of inside jokes, late-night bickering, and unspoken understanding. There were never lines to cross. Until one choice changed everything. Now, nothing feels quite the same... and neither of them knows why. Started- 11th of May, 2025 Ended- 9th of August, 2025

Yasmeen never imagined her father would marry her off to Khaleel-a man she barely knows, a stranger with sharp eyes and a softer side he hides from the world. Their marriage starts with silence, cold stares, and unanswered texts... but fate keeps pulling them closer. Between stolen glances, unspoken words, and late-night drives, Yasmeen slowly learns that falling for her husband might be the sweetest kind of danger. But she isn't alone in this story. Her best friend Intisar carries scars of her own, and Ya Amar-the quiet observer-might just be the one to heal them. ✨ Secrets. Silent wars. Slow-burn tension. When duty collides with desire, will love be enough to save them all?

Usman Shagari was the kind of man who turned heads without trying,handsome, wealthy, and born into one of the country's most powerful families. But beneath the tailored suits and calculated charm was a man carved from ice distant, unreadable, and deliberately cold to the world. Only a few ever saw the warmth he reserved for those he truly trusted. Once, long ago, love had cracked his armor and nearly destroyed him. Since then, he'd built walls too high for anyone to climb, swearing never to fall again. Dating was off the table. Emotions were a liability. He would know the one when she came, he told himself but until then, nothing and no one would get close. Love wasn't just unimportant it was dangerous. Especially when every smile aimed at him came with an agenda: some drawn by his family name, others by his staggering wealth. And then there were those who followed him online, obsessed with the version of him he curated clean, perfect, untouchable. What they didn't know was that Usman Shagari wasn't just protecting his heart. Na'ima Abubakar lived a life that barely made a ripple at least on the surface. A quiet 300-level student of Nutrition and Dietetics, she came from a modest, middle-class family, the kind that stayed out of trouble and avoided attention. The third of five children Sa'ada, Salim, Zakiya, and Yusuf,Na'ima sat right in the middle, always in the background. But the middle child often sees what others miss. She blended into crowds, kept her head down, followed the rules. No one would have suspected that the girl with the shy smile and quiet eyes was about to be pulled into a storm that would shatter everything she thought she knew about herself, about love, and about the powerful man who would soon enter her world. Stay tuned!🌹

Bilkisu Muhammad, commonly known as 'laylah' is your average 19 year old college student. Pursuing a medical degree with a likeness for korean romance dramas. She bumps into the half korean heir of AA constructions and little did she know that her life was about to take a turn as she ends up being his wife. On the Other hand Muhammad Adnaan Aliyu Abdullah, A twenty eight year old man married to his business with very little tolerance for imperfections marries her for the sake of his work and vows to never let anyone in due to his hurtful past. Now that their paths have collided, will their destination be the same? Would he let her break his walls and give himself a chance at true happiness? Will Mr no nonsense find the beauty in her imperfections? Or will they go against the code of romance novels and go their separate ways. Read "Laylah" to find out! Xoxo, KhairyMGana

When Allah wants two souls to be together, they will even if the distance between them is the distance between heaven and earth _________ Not every love story begins with fireworks. Sometimes, it starts with broken hearts, quiet prayers, and two souls carrying wounds only time can soothe. Rahmah never believed love would come for her-at least not the kind that stays. The kind that sees your scars, your fears, your silence... and chooses you still. Ahmad was never looking for love, until he found it staring back at him in the quiet strength of a woman who didn't even know her worth. This is a story of two hearts-flawed, fragile, and faithful. Of pain, healing, and the kind of love that doesn't just come and go. It lasts. When love is written by the One who created hearts... it never fades. Follow me to unravel the incredible love story of Ahmad and Rahmah I'm currently writing this book and sharing it as I go. It's not perfect yet, expect some/a lot of errors and unpolished moments. I truly appreciate your presence and support during the process. Hijram Enjoyyy

Anila is an introvert who finds solace in the soft rustle of pages and the gentle hum of nature. Her world is a quiet one-built from the scent of old books, the shade of neem trees, and the calm after rain. She believes true love is something that belonged in dreams and fiction, a devotion no man of this generation could possibly match. Arman is the opposite in the eyes of the world-one of most respected architects, a man whose quiet demeanor and sharp presence make him both intimidating and untouchable. But with Anila, the armor falls away. Around her, he is no powerful figure-only a man hopelessly in love, willing to give her the kind of affection she thought only existed in history and dreams. They first crossed paths under the skies of Saudi Arabia, their meetings a strange dance of fate. On their last encounter, she gave him a riddle: "Find me in Nigeria, and my answer will be yes." he searches for her with nothing but her name and the weight of his dua.