(19 chapters are edited) This is a story of a girl whose name is Aiman and a boy whose name is Bilal. Aiman Salim is a interior designer. She is 22 years old. She always feel awkward in stangers. Once you know her then you really enjoy her company. She was funny and full of humor but now she's changed. Like everyone she has secrets. Bilal Ahmed is a CEO of his own company. He is 25 years. He will become ruthless and heartless once you betray him. Has short temper. He never looked at any girl except his mom and sister. But changed when he noticed Aiman. --------------------------------------------- Assalam o Alaikum!!!! This is my first story. I know their are my verbal mistakes. Please ignore them. Plus, this is unedited story. So, please try to cooperate. Right now under editing. Warning ⚠ I wrote it when I was almost 15. So be careful of the errors but I am trying to fix them. Started on: 28/12/2017 Completed on: 7/2/2018 Cover credit: @GlamoursMe

My stomach dropped the second we made eye contact. He had long and dark brown hair, which curled under the baseball cap he wore backward. The subtle curve of his nose was covered in light freckles with piercing green eyes and lush eyelashes to match. He was tall and thin, carrying a beauty I couldn't comprehend. I didn't even let my eyes trail down to what he was wearing. I lowered my gaze immediately, feeling my cheeks grow hot. I watched his feet shift awkwardly in those navy blue Vans. *** Jannah is a nineteen-year-old Muslim just trying to get by. Her life was a long routine consisting of school, work and keeping her mother happy. Every day was the same and she was content on being patient. That is, until she stumbled upon Dawud; an older and handsome employee at the local Islamic bookstore. A new chapter of her life unfolds, where the tests of faith, friendship and family push her to define what really matters. Will she succeed in her mission to be happy? Add this book to your library and read to find out!

I was one of them...one of those who mocked the Muslims in our school. Everything changed and I became one of those who were being mocked. I lost everything and everyone I loved but...I believed that everything happens for a reason. Assalaamu alaikum wa rahmatullah wa barakatuh! This is a story about a young Non-Muslim who was among those whom people believe to have mocked and bullied the Muslims in their school but what will happen if she converts and become a part of the Muslims, people assume she used to bully. Follow me as I fill you in with more information on what would happen next. Would the Muslims gladly accept her and forgive her for her assumed to be mistakes? Or will the Non-Muslims bully her the most in their class?

"It's time Aisha.."My mother whispered, tears flowing down her face as my father held her. "Amma.. please don't make me do this, don't make me marry that evil monster." "Aisha, that is no way to talk about your future husband." My father scolded lightly, his voice cracking. I sniffled and checked my reflection. My eyes were watery and my nose red. My mother dried my tears and kissed my forehead. I smoothed down the material of my lehenga and my reflection did the same. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ahmad comforting an almost hysterical Naina. My brother looked up at me with tears in his eyes, he had never cried before and his tears were almost enough to make me break again. Naina hugged me one last time, my sister-in-law was my best friend, and it pained me to think that this marriage would hurt her just as much as it would hurt me. I glanced around the room at the people I loved and held my head up high. It was time. |Extended Synopsis Inside ;)| Accomplishments: |Reached #558 in Spiritual on August 11, 2016| |Reached #493 in Spiritual on August 12, 2016|

She knew she was not perfect. He knew he wanted some one perfect. She knew she had committed a lot of sins. He always tried not to get influenced by shaitan. He prayed all the obligatory prayers . She never actual prayed always pretended. She was a muslimah by name. He was Muslim by heart. So, this will be the story of Aaisha and Zain. This will be the story of Muslimah by name will change to a Muslimah by heart.

1.Description of the Jannah(Garden). 2.The rewards of Jannah. 3.The level of Jannah. E.t.c. ***** Please read the book and don't forget to vote/comment/share.

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