After his mother's death, Sufyaan was terrified to add any other women in his life. However, when a special girl comes along, his emotions change and he decides he no longer wants to stay single. But what if this girl has her own story, and refused to accept him? Zyva Abbas has made a promise to her family - she will marry someone of their choice and will never fall in love with a guy in America. But now she is having doubts, what will happen if she falls for a guy that breaks her promise? Will she accept her love for Sufyaan? Will Sufyaan fight for her? Will Zyva gather enough courage to tell her family about Sufyaan? Will Sufyaan risk everything for her? Turn the page to find out. New Gril in the Office - Sequel of New girl in the city.

-UNEDITED- | IBRAHIM BOOK I | Iqraam Ibrahim; a billionaire who had it all. A loving family, money, fame, an empire and was living his dream as a CEO and Racer. He felt that he was 'Content.' And that 'Content' changed to something more when he met a certain niqabi. She became his Assistant and with a little (okay alot) of sparks and feelings, he fell in love. Except there was much more to the Niqabi then just her poise and posture or intelligence. And he would do anything to call her, his. New bonds, family reunion, shocking pasts and outrageous news- all in one. Welcome to the tale of two hearts, poles apart, The Billionaire and The Niqabi. © scopian_16 2015

" Then shall I accept Majid's proposal?" "Yes certainly", replied her mother. "Yes, but I wonder what Hayaa will say." "What will that witless one will say? She is like a dumb cow." "May be you are right," muttered Sheik Abdul Rahman her father. •~•~•~•~•~•~•~• She was the fifth daughter of Sheik Abdul Rahman. He worked as the farmer Representative as the head farmer of the village. Hayaa was his little girl. But now she was his Burden..! What could have happened to Hayaa That now she was a burden for her family..!No one knew the brave and beautiful Hayaa until... Join to Read: The Journey of Hayaa #Wattys2016 #ProjectBeyondTheVeil A/n : This story is for everyone, anyone can read it.Take the GOOD and leave the BAD from this story. I hope this story can help you and benefits you. ••Peace•• #567 in T E E N . F I C T I O N

#46 in S P I R I T U A L / 09-08-2017 Ziya Ismail Malik definitely dint expect a marriage proposal of Zaid Khan nor did he, which was arranged by his Grandfather Mr.Nawab Khan to make her his wife. They're two different persons with different backgrounds. She is cute as Kittun (cat), that's what they call her. Young, crazy in head, A little rough around the edges, she's a God-fearing person and always trying hard to please her family and her Al Mighty. Meanwhile, He is young, cold like Ice, arrogant like peacock, wealthy, blessed with handsomeness, and a jerk... And They call him 'The Dark Prince' ,.Oh ha a ego like Burj Khalifa, He fears none, but Respects only his Grandfather Mr.Nawab Khan. But there was something about her - her husband didn't know about her yet - she's nothing like he ever expected nor did she. If one is Sweet another is Salt..!! Although they've no similarities in personality, their fate intertwined and they've meant to be husband and wife as Allah planned. Will they be the Libaas to each other in a midst of hardship and stay together.... Or rip each other's hair..!! Join to read • The Quirky tale of Ziya Ismail Malik and Zaid Khan • #Wattys2016 #ProjectBeyondTheVeil #My1stBook

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

[Reached #1 in Spiritual] He stands there tall, but not the same man I saw yesterday. This man had his shoulders slouched, he was heaving up and down. Not strong and confident as his usual self. His back was to me but he was facing the large office wall that's made out of glass. He leaned closer to the glass and put his head against it. His right hand joined and the glass started fogging. His breathing slowly blurring out the lively New York City. "Mr. Saleh?" I Whispered. He sighs heavily and turns around. I was shocked. His eyes were puffy and red. A fresh tear was slowly making its way down his cheek. He cleared his throat and clenched his jaw. "What?"

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.

Jenna Yousuf has everything all girls envy. A mansion, fancy cars, diamonds and jewels, closets filled with clothes, shoes and purses. A hot husband. But she isn't happy. Who could be when you were forced to marry a man you don't love just to save your family? She doesn't want to give him a chance, nor does she want to try to begin a life with him. But what does she do when he turns out to be the sweetest man she has ever met? Can she keep him at bay, or will she cave, and accept it when she starts to have feelings for her husband? Hudayfah Sulayman has to protect his wife from the evil people who are out to get her brother. While he only married her for that reason, he didnt anticipate one thing; that he would fall in love with her. So much so that he would do anything to make her happy, except for what she really wants; to be let out of their marriage. He knows Jenna doesn't love him now, but should he hold out hope that one day she will?

it is Dhoombros Fan fiction, actually a Hussain Asif's story, his journey towards the stars he wanted to touch and that one special girl he kept on meeting in his life...again and again!!!! no mater how hard he hated her or avoided her, destiny did its work ;)

My mom tells me to never think about it but how can I not when it's right there infront of me. My dad tells me to forget about it but how can I when it's a part of me. My brother calls it cool and my sister says let it be. They only start understanding though is when their chosen husbands for me...never reply back. Until a quirky, clumsy and not to mention handsome Asher comes along....but in the end we all know, no man wants a woman with a left foot missing.... #thebigmuslimwriterscontest2016 Currently under editing***