In a religious, traditional and loving Muslim family, there lived a girl with loud and different opinions of her own. Unlike the other girls, Mahra believes in transforming her dreams into reality. She is the first independent woman in her 'Arab' family. For a young girl like herself, she goes through a lot of trouble to achieve what she wishes in her life and for her precious Job. Just when she thinks life's going on perfectly, steps in a man who ruins everything that she's built from all these years. Despite all the hatred she holds in her heart for him, somehow fate brings them both together. A beautiful tale of an unfulfilled love story, that is both enchanting and mesmerizing.

|• H i g h e s t R a n k i n g #1 in Spiritual •| They didn't agree on much. In fact, they didn't agree on anything. They fought all the time and challenged each other every day. But despite their differences, they had one important thing in common. They were crazy about each other. "I thought you said, I wasn't your type. What changed?" The guy is unbelievable. "Well, that was a year ago. People change," he whispers the last part. He leans closer to my face and his dark green eyes meet mine. "You're not like the others. You're different in a good way." "Too little, too late, and a little too wrong. You're my boss and I'm your maid, to be more specific, your Muslim Maid. So don't fool me, because to you, I'm just a game, Mr. James." With that, I walked away from him. James Madison is the boss, who has everything he wants. He is careless. He never apologizes for his mistakes. But his world changes When he meets his Muslim Maid. Jasmine Jamal is his maid. A Muslim. Her parents died a long time ago. She lives with her uncle. She has one brother who she cares about. She doesn't want to fall in love or believe any of that. All she wants, is to support her little brother, but her life becomes worse when she meets James, her boss.

Two guys love her The whole school respect her Struggles lays everywhere on her road. Mariam and Isabelle, two different girls with differents paths comes across each other. Suddenly life is not peace and love as it was , but full of choices and struggles for both of them. As they try as hard as possible, forgotten pasts comes up to the surface again and Mariam find herself between a choice of two guys who were prepared to do anything they had to just to get her. And what's happening with Isabelle? But what happens when a twist comes out of nowhere? Follow these different girls on a journey of their life with difficult choices and struggles (This bookie is for everyone! *beams happily*)

"Ladies and gentleman we are being held momentarily by the train's dispatcher. We hope to be moving shortly. We apologize for any inconvenience." Boy if I had a dollar for every time I heard one of those announcements, I would've been one heck of a billionaire long ago! I alleged in my inner voice . "Ugh! We are so late!" Isaiah said as she puts both hands on her face gazing at her phone's time. "Wallah! Mr. Malak, is going to kill us!" Lehman said nodding." I looked at both of them and saw the patience melting away from their faces as they tap their feet on the ground repeatedly. "Man! We have been here for-" The stranger stops and looks at her phone and continues. "For 47 minutes!" Her eyes touched mine and I faked a smile. Her face was debatable. It seems as if she wanted to return the smile but the anger in her eyes was stopping her. A tall man with a blank face expression looked at me. He pushed me and I fell on a lady who pushed me off of her on to the floor. All eyes were on me. Lehman and Isaiah both looked with shocked expression as they helped me get up. "Excuse me!" I walked up to him. He didn't bother to look."Excuse me!" I yelled louder and he finally looks. "Why did you do that? " We don't need a terrorist on the train." "You ignorant man!" He raised an eye brow. "First of all, If I was a "terrorist", The last thing that would be on you brainless mind was to say it to me due to fear, second of all, Who are you to label me? What about the none Muslims! Ya'll kill all the time but do we label you?!" He looked like he wanted to apologize but I turned around to the lady who pushed me. "And as for you! Do you really think that I wanna touch you? Your not even worth looking at never mind being touched with your crocodile shedding skin!" I marched out the train and took a cab to work. I stared at the window trying to get a hold of myself. Why do people have to be so cruel and ignorant? When will they stop labeling us? Wanna find out more? Read! =)

Despite the lack of admiration that Mahmood Abdul Malik has never felt before, it is surprising to know that he is attracted to the wonderful, and opposite of him, Aisha Nur Aliyah, the only young niqabi in the neighborhood. A desire falls upon him. He wants to have her.. But paths in life is hard to predict. No one can guess what type of stone will be placed on the path. . . What will exactly happens when he tries to ask her for marriage? Well, it all depends on their fate. All rights reserved: © Pandalicious271 (E.N.H)