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.

[My stories do NOT represent Islam, they represent most Muslims nowadays] ~~~~ "So I can't be this close to you?" Brody softly asked, pretending he didn't know the rules of my religion. "THEN LEAVE", he added pointing towards the door. And that's when it hit me, it wasn't him who was holding me there.. it was my own body that was craving for his touch. "LEAVE!", Brody shouted. I was looking at him, not moving any part of my body. He grabbed my waist with both hands, pulled me closer to him until our bodies touched. "You have no idea how many times I've dreamt of this moment", Brody whispered. ~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~ She is; Kind Caring Intelligent Helpful And Muslim He is; A bully A jerk Annoying Cocky And is unsure about his believes He used to bully her, she used to hate him... But what will happen when they get paired up with eachother for their project? And will one of them develop feelings for one another? Read and find out. •Also, this story involves religions like Islam but that doesn't mean that the characters in this story are perfect.. We all make mistakes• And Allah (Subhana Wa'Tahala) is the best of planners. [Holy Quran 8:30] Highest ranking: #1 [multiple times]

Handsome. Sexy. Mischievous. Naughty. Secretive. Rich. Bad. Every girl's dream. Amir. Beautiful. Hopeful. Religious. Innocent. Driven. Determined. Good. Every bad boy's nightmare. Annie. They're each other's nightmares. A horrifying, twisted event links them together in a way they'd never thought of. Will the heartbreaker, the smoker, the drug abuser, the Amir be able to cope with the sinless, the angel, the hijabi, the Annie? Read on to find out what happens to Annie when she's forced to live with the beast, as day by day she uncovers dark, eerie secrets and how the beast became who he is. After all, no one is born a beast. Something changes them. Something utterly horrible and disturbing. And Annie is determined to find out. Why does Amir act like he doesn't care when deep, deep inside, he really does? Why does he pretend to be someone he never was? Why does he push everyone away when his heart yearns to do anything but? What destroyed him so bad that he has turned into a beast? There's only one way to find out.

THIS STORY IS COMPLETED And EDITED. It is every girls dream to have a prince in their life who will treat them like a princess.Nadia is the same. She always dreamed of marrying someone who will love her but what happens when she is forced to marry a Ceo of a big trading company but even worse, she has to sign a contract which says that they will only be married for 4 months. A love hate relationship araise as they both struggle to find out how they feel about each other. Read to find out more, I promise you won't regret.

Alishba, a normal girl, as far as she thinks. A perfect dad, a protective brother and a fiance that adores her. But everything changes when her childhood friend proposes. Alishba dream marriage turns a disaster when she gets kidnapped. as her life secrets unfolds leaving her dumbfounded she found herself getting more aggressive with her family. How will she cope with the truth? How will she cope with his kidnapper? ............................... he went back to couch taking a held shopping bag and practically shoved it in my hand. I looked it confused then him. "You are going to marry me." I shook my head. "Pardon me, I think I heard wrong-" he didn't let me finish and 1" you heard me right. You. Are. Going. To. Marry. Me. End of the story. The dress in the bag. Get ready in an hour. I'll be back." Without waiting my reply he turned and left. ⇥baCGwobr⇤

All the Islamic stories talk about a Muslim girl living in a foreign community, but what about a Christian girl living in a Muslim community? have you ever encountered like that before? if you want to know how she deals with it, then come inside and uncover her mystery and pass on her story

( Spiritual/Romance ) "Dont worry wifey .. This is just temporary, I have no intentions of keeping a women like you as my wife for real.THIS WILL BE OVER SOON! " He spat on my face with disgust. "What will be over?" I asked holding back my tears. "This arrangement sweetie .. The husband wife game we'll be playing for the next few days .. I will divorce you the moment you reach your home and then we'll be free from this meaningless marriage agreement" He replied sternly. ***************** Meet Anaya the 20 years old stubborn Muslim girl living in America.All she ever wished for was a loving family but as they say "The world is not a wish granting factory".When things were falling apart all she could think of was to run .. So she did! Meet Dubai's largest hotel chain CEO and the youngest business tycoon Asher Ibrahim.He's handsome and very Islamic.All he ever desired was to marry his childhood love Zulafeh but what can one do when your fate is already written and you're supposed to cross paths with a complete stranger. * Is it a fairytale? No !! The girl in fairy tales never gets kidnapped, forcefully married and raped by the guy's own relatives. * So what is it? This novel is actually the journey of two people with totally different perceptions of love, who learn to discover the new meanings of the four letter word that is now changing their life without them realizing. Is it really the forceful relationship which is bounding them to fulfill their wedding Vows or has the love cupid already knocked their doors? Read and find out :) All rights reserved by Hijabi_dreamer97

[Completed][Might contain lots of grammatical errors. Read at your own risk] [Contains various sentences of the language 'Urdu' but translations are provided at the end] Description:- Ahmed Bilal, aged 29, lives in the city of Karachi. He works as a driver because he is not that well-educated since his parents didn't have enough money for his education. He is a handsome guy, with dark brown eyes and black hair. He has a sweet and caring personality. His dream is to get education and help others. He has never been in love before but what happens when he meets a girl named Ayesha? Ayesha Tariq, aged 23, student of a University in the city of Karachi. Education is very important to her and a key of success. She believes that an uneducated person can never be a manner full person. She has always dreamed to have a Prince-charming husband. She is a hijabi girl, with grey eyes and light brown hair. She is caring but rude and more out-going. What happens when she meets Ahmed? What do you think will happen when the two people meet? Read to find out! Started: 20 August, 2016 Ended: 25 June, 2017 Edited by: @barbieayra Cover by: @bad6969

"But I'm your-" "I'm your what?!" He cut her off. She flinched at the acidity in his voice. "My wife?" He scoffed inching in on her until he was arms length. His eyes bored into the depths of her soul. He slurred the words with venom dripping from his tone. "You're only a signed contract, nothing more!" * * * "What's that shit doing on your face? you better remove it! you can't be walking on the streets of Chicago wearing that, this isn't your filthy Pakistan!" he ruthlessly spoke with disgust. "You mean my veil?" She questioned with fear placing a hand on her Niqab. "If it isn't obvious" "Please, don't call it that, it's my veil, my identity" "I'm sorry what?" "I can't remove it Saahir, p-please don't make me do this, its a part of me" she begged on the verge of tears. "I said take it off!" He yelled in a deep menacing voice and pulled it off her face throwing it mercilessly on the floor. Fresh tears pooled from her eyes Frustration built through him. He grabbed her shoulder and forcefully dragged her pushing her onto the floor. The floor hit Meeza harder than she had expected. "Oww" she yowled as the pain shot through her shoulder. Highest rank #1 IN SPIRITUAL Always in the top 15 Alhamdulillah #notyouraverageclichèbook. First published on 4th February 2018

Aleena is an ordinary student, like all other teenagers even she was having a busy and carefree life until one day the whole society started talking about her, she had been missing since weeks, some even thought she had died. But, where is she? She had fallen in love with a manager who was hardly 4 years older than her, Hamza had the same feeling for her but there was something that stopped them from confessing it to each other or even take a step. Aleena believes in what she had read in Quran, As Allah(SWT) says "We have created you in pairs" So why cry or run after someone who isn't worth it. Hamza's mom was brutally murdered, he doesnt like too talk about her death but someone is too curious to know about it.