Zain and Aisha, a married couple who're nothing but two strangers in their enclosed house. The decision of not accepting each other had gained mutual respect and understanding. Judging Aisha's strong and non-compromising character, Zain had been shocked when Aisha respected Zain's decision of maintaining his relationship with his girlfriend, Laila. Aisha on the other hand had other reasons for this acceptance besides the fact that Laila is her childhood best friend. Secrets from Aisha's past follow her through out this journey, making Zain and Aisha realize the true power of their marriage!

"You are not--and never will be--my wife." Salim Meer. He smokes, he drinks, he parties, and he couldn't care less about his religion. He struggles to keep his painful past that way--in the past--and often turns to violence and danger to keep his mind from revisiting it. Sabah Ibrahim. She's never smoked or had alcohol, never been to a party, and is extremely devout and conservative. She volunteers at the community center, helps out at her local mosque, and reads in her free time. They never thought polar opposites like them could meet. Or worse... When Salim comes home one day to find a random girl in his living room, he has no idea what to do except what he does best. Get angry and throw a fit. Especially when he finds out that this stranger is his so-called "wife." Unable to get rid of her, Salim must learn to cope with this annoying, childish, and sickeningly innocent girl he is suddenly responsible for. She irritates him to no end, pushes his buttons, and forces him to acknowledge his past. Yet, no matter how hard he tries to ignore her, he simply can't. Slowly, Sabah begins to make a place for herself in his well-guarded heart. Around her, his vicious, fiercely protective side begins to surface, eventually leading to something that threatens to steal from him the one thing he thought he resented but now realizes he can't live without. His Sabah.

I thought life couldn't get any worse since my father discovered that he was suffering from cancer. After constant flashbacks of my dark past due my unhealthy mental condition, dad decided that he wanted to be a grandfather before he passed away. The worst parts are: a) the doctors already warned that he'd be gone soon. b) I'm his only child. Being the heir to an unfair future, I already decided that fulfulling dad's wish is going to be difficult. Leave the marriage part. But making him a grandfather? Forget it. ©All Rights Reserved

As we fall into the pit of darkness, trust me, hold me tight, Hold on to the wisp of hope, let me give you light. ------------------------------------- Fear. Fear defined Abeer Irfan's life. Every night, it engulfed her and she drowned into the endless horrors of her past. Every night, she lost a part of her to the evil. Every night, it got worse and worse to the point of no return. You see, she wasn't alive; she was just breathing. On one special night, she opened a door, a door hidden in the maze of her horrors. It was on that special night, that she met him. He wasn't a knight in shining armor. He wasn't a superhero. He was a light. He was the guy with impossible green eyes. *************************************** "You didn't see anything before. This is what you have seen. This!" My heart is beating frantically hard against my ribs like a bird trying to break out of its cage. Allah... "That is how easy you are to crumble. I'll set you straight, angel. I am done with people like you. I am done with being played with. It's about time you learn a lesson. I am about to make your life hell." The words I am sorry are lodged in my throat, but I don't want to beg him. I am done begging people for mercy. "That's more like it." "You cannot make me feel any worse than I already do," I state what I think all the time. "Challenge accepted." *************************************** {Extended synopsis inside} Highest Rank Spiritual #1 (12th-13th & 18th June 2016) COMPLETED Trigger warning- Contains violence/depressing thoughts/ suic dal ideation ******** Praise for Trust Me: Beautiful. So fluent. Ma Sha Allah ~ @sabagul28 Very interesting start ~ @hayatkhan07 This story is just so good. Flawless plot. You've got magical words~ @pearlOf-desert This is gold~ @booksandhalwa You are a very talented author and your work speaks volume ~ @143maryam

Destiny finds its way to bring people together,Meet Zahan a rich,smart workholic guy who never thought would Marry Zara a simple town girl on the basis of one single conversation with her,join on their sweet little journey of Marriage

HIGHEST RANKS- #1 IN GENERAL FICTION #13 IN ROMANCE _______________________________________________________________________________ Suddenly his one teardrop falls on my chest and rolls down into my blouse and disappears between the valey of my breasts. The sensation of the warm droplet in that tender part makes my toe curl. " Siddharta?" My word gets carried away by the feeble storm which has suddenly broken into the room being the messanger of the upcoming rain. Welcoming the moisty air I again pat his cloudy hair, "Sidhu?" "Ummm?" He replies tiredly clinging into me with more force. Oh his gesture! My world becomes upside down by it. And he has no idea how he is crashing me with his weight, with the anticipation... He lays all over me...My 21 years' heart pounds like crazy...for the first loving touch of him...for the first embrace...and for the first realisation that he needs me..... ********************************************************************************************** Highest rank- #1 in General fiction on 20/07/2016, 21/07/2016

#5 in #spiritual 10 Nov, 2024 #1 in #muslim 12 Aug, 2021 #4 in #islam 29 May, 2021 #7 in #Allah 4 May, 2021 #8 in spiritual 15,16,17 September 2016 Thanks for stopping on my story! :D No, this is not a boy marries girl, girl marries boy cliché story... I promise there's more! I've put all my thought and skills to put before the wattpad audience the most misunderstood fact about muslim women in a marriage. The fact that it all ends with abuse and oppression on the women which leads to thinking that muslim women are being oppressed and enslaved in their religion. Afaaf Hameed never wanted a marriage because for all she knew, 'all men are the same', particularity Muslim men. They are all chauvinists. To her, romance, love, feeling butterflies in stomach was all fantasy in today's world and it only existed in the era of Prophets. But what happens when she has forced herself to marry Imran Ameen Khan for the sake of her mum. On the other hand, Imran is head over heels about being married to Afaaf. He has never met a woman more beautiful than her. He tries his best to let romance blossom between them. But little does he know that his beautiful wife has no feelings for him. What will the future of these two hold when their lives are tied together? Will they make it to 'Happily Ever After' or will their hearts split up? ***Not Edited***

Every girl dreams to marry a prince charming. Who takes her to his kingdom and makes her queen of his heart ..... But all these dreams come crashing down to her head when she married off to a normal-looking man. Who takes her to his home and made her queen of kitchen and laundry... Still, I think it must be better than what I have. I may marry a prince charming but only to become the daughter-in-law of my husband's mother and guardian of his niece and nephew... I am Fiza and this is my story. #28 General Fiction (4.5.2017) #35 General Fiction (28.9.2016) Cover by @AdibahRafhanah

Don't I deserve happiness, happiness of seeing my wife welcoming me with a smile when I reach home exhausted from office work happiness of seeing her blush and smile, when I praise her cooking skills happiness of seeing her laugh when i say something funny happiness of having a wife with whom I can share everything happiness of drifting to sleep peacefully with a smile on my face and with you in my arms happiness of seeing her beautiful face when I wake up from sleep every morning happiness of fulfilling her wishes even before she expresses them happiness which makes me possessive that I have a person who belongs to only me with heart, soul and body happiness when she conveys the best news that am gonna be a father soon happiness of seeing her tummy grow bigger and bigger as the months progress, happiness of holding my baby and you in my arms. Don't I deserve those, not all but at least few. Am I not worthy for any of those happiness?? ********************** Disclaimer: Story content removed except for few sample chapters on 25th Aug'19. Didn't delete the chapters as I couldn't let go of the comments by my lovely readers. Will post the story soon on 'Dreame' site after editing.