As if being kidnapped from a poverty-stricken town in the Middle East was not horrifying enough, Hayat Ishfaq, a 21 year-old American Muslim, is forced to watch the slow beheadings of her own students. But, those are the least of her worries. ~A Wattpad Featured Story~

Nabeel Maigori has perfected the art of appearing whole, a man whose life seems untouched by hardship. But behind closed doors, he is still living in the shadow of a loss that altered the course of his life, a man haunted by a tragedy he had never escaped. Then Nooriyyah, Gentle yet quietly resilient, never expected her life to become intertwined with a man carrying so much pain. What begins as an unexpected connection soon challenges everything they thought they knew about healing, trust, and love. As old scars reopen, Nabeel must confront the past he has spent years running from, while Nooriyyah must decide whether loving someone broken is worth the cost. 🌱 🌱 🌱 A Love Decreed is a heartfelt Muslim romance about grief, healing, second chances, and discovering that love is not always the cure but sometimes it is the reason we finally choose to heal. 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸 A/N: wrote this book as a teenager with no clue as to what it'll become , my first ever book here🥹 I'm so grateful to every single one of you that gave me a chance to share my super cliche story. I'm currently editing it to hopefully give it a more refined feel, direction and less cringey😂 Thank you so much for your love & support. Love , Maryam❤ Also Check out my new book : beyond the surface 💕 I'll continue writing it once i'm done fully editing and complete this book🍃 Find me on ig: @marymm.balaa

Highest Ranking: #3 fiction "What were you going to say to her?" He looks down at me. "That we're not in love." I say in a duh tone. He smiles and leans forward. "You're in denial, princess. You're in denial of what we both know is going to happen." • Their families have been best friends and business partners for generations but they don't speak to each other. While Amelia Smith has always aimed for perfection and claims to have no time for guys, Liam Black is easy-going and enjoying the most of of his college life with his girlfriend who happens to be Amelia's number one rival. What happens when they get paired together for their university project? It's a Modern Fairytale with sparks flying, unbreakable bonds, secrets, heartbreak and unconditional love. Surrounded by it all, join Amelia as she discovers how one project will change her life forever.

In life, we don't always get what we want. Falling in love is a great feeling. Being loved in return is even a more greater feeling. But not being loved in return by the one we fall in love with is... PAINFUL! Love is beautiful, Love is sweet, Love is magical, Love is sacrifice, Love is selfish, ... And love hurts! She always imagined her life, wishing it could be like those romance movies she watched. He has always been in love with her, and imagined her as his wife. But we don't always get what we want, yeah. When all hope was lost, destiny took its course. And he was beyond happy. She was, shattered and heartbroken. They crushed her little hope. It hurts when you get betrayed by the one you trust. She loves him but he loves someone else. He loves her but she thinks about someone else. She hated him! He couldn't let her go. Not after having her. He didn't care how hurting she was making him feel: he wasn't going to give up. In A Quest For Love ❣ A story about Bestfriends♡♡♡ ♠ Wondering already, are we? Read and find out. *NOT EDITED*

(#32 in spiritual🔥 on 31-01-2018) EDITING. My name is Hayrah Adil. I'm 24 years old and blessed with an adorable baby girl Maya. I've been married to my husband, Abdul-jabbar Marwan for the past four years now and I've never been happier. He treats me like a queen. He made me to forget the bad and tough times I experienced before. He's my knight in shining armor. He's the love of my life. Jabbar really did a lot for me. I came from a poor family. I'm an orphan. My fathered died when I was 15. He left me with only my mom and small brother zayd. Jabbar lost his father too, five years ago. I met Jabbar at the company he worked when I was doing my NYSC program. He kept Chasing me around. Buying food stuff for us. That time I hated him. Overnight Allah changed my feelings towards Jabbar. I love Jabbar so much, not because of his money but for the sake of Allah. His mom and his two junior sisters hate my sight. They hate me with all their hearts. They think I'm here because of his money. I always try my best to impress his mom but she never seem to care. "A poor and filthy brat like you shouldn't be anywhere close to my son" that's what his mom says all the time. She hates me with all her life. That's why she's planning on ruining my marriage with Jabbar. And Insha Allah it will never happen.

Highest Ranking #153 in mystery/thriller Please... I begged with the little energy I have left. Don't throw me out right now please! You will leave now! He commanded. Staring at me with eyes full of hatred. You are disgusting he added. Please.. I pleaded with teary eyes. It is late at night. Not only that, it is raining heavily. If he throw me out I will have nowhere to go. I'm getting scared. Get out now! he shouted making me stumble and hit the wall behind me. Is this not what you wanted? He aksed coming closer. You wanted to marry me. You have got your wish. But living with me will be hell for you. His gaze scrutinizing me and burning my insides. Please just don't throw me out. Not tonight, not in this rain. I begged with the little I have left. Your innocent act won't work on me save it! He dragged me towards the door. I jerked away from him falling down on the floor. He turned to look at me. I stood up determined to make him not to throw me out. I beg of you to let me stay, think of me like you would your

It's a story of love, adventure, family, norms and cultural society and all its restrictions, rules, limitations and expectations. It's a story of a girl willing to risk it all for the sake of love. This story is in hausa language, but please excuse my dialect I'm from Sokoto and I know not many understand how we speak. So I have tried to mold my dialect to a more understandable one, I hope it works. Don't judge. #projectNigeria Ranked #60 out of 2.35k in Royals ~ May 2019 #52 out of 3.59k in Culture ~ May 2019

Hilwa Haroun, a spirited girl from a small town in Nigeria, relocates to the bustling city of Abuja, hoping for a fresh start and new opportunities. However, adapting to her new life proves to be a challenging journey filled with unexpected twists. As she navigates the fast-paced lifestyle and the complexities of a blended family with contrasting personalities, Hilwa struggles to find her place in a world that feels foreign. Just when she begins to settle in, a shocking revelation turns her life upside down, presenting her with a challenge she never anticipated. Faced with emotional turmoil, Hilwa must confront her fears. Will she be able to embrace the changes and accept this unexpected turn of events with an open heart, or will it push her further away from the life she longs to build? Join Hilwa on this exhilarating and poignant journey as she learns to balance love, family, and self-discovery in a city that promises both excitement and uncertainty. It's a bumpy, emotional and an exciting ride. BETWEEN TWO WORLDS. H I L W A. ~ H E L WA.

Disclaimer ***Before you start, this book is now just a preview, don't ask about the rest of the book. It will be available in prints in sha Allah. Not on wattpad*** Scrolling down her phone, Zeena was reading her message log, when suddenly she stopped at a particular one that sent her heart racing, sending shivers down her spine. She almost dropped the phone. Not that she'd not seen odd messages before but this one, in particular, brought her world crashing; because she'd never seen this message before, how would it be that she was the person that sent it? How could she not remember ever writing this message? The words, the contents all didn't make sense. Her head started spinning and she felt light headed, her knees became weak like melted rubber. Before she knew what was happening she felt herself collapsing...

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