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.

[Previously known as 'Have you'] Have you ever felt so alone? Have you ever felt like they stabbed you in your back? Have you ever thought you were going to be a victim of rape? Have you ever felt like you can't even trust family? Have you ever thought that something good would come out of something bad? Have you ever thought you would have a cute little angel at this age? 'No, I haven't. I haven't before. But now I realized that you can't expect anything from life. Everything just comes and goes. You can't stop it. You can't change it. You will be tired, but in the end, it will only make you stronger. I didn't know that I would go through all of this. I never thought about the fact that I will have a baby when I was still so young. I didn't think he would do this to me. But it happened, and it will only make us stronger..' Manar was nineteen when she got pregnant. But she realized that she was in this alone. All alone. She was strong. She knew Allah was always there for her and when she saw the face of her little angel, she knew that it was going to be alright. After all, her faith in Allah was all what she still has and it helped her to stand on her feet when everything around her was pulling her down. The only aim of her life is to be there for her angel, for her little boy.. But there was one thing that kept her afraid and always running; the threatening notes she finds everyday.. Kamal is sick of the rich world. No one understands him. He doesn't want to run his dad's company.. He wants to live the life he wants and the way he imagined it. He doesn't trust anyone, and that's why he is always alone. He has a few friends, but that's it. But what happens when he meets the strongest girl he has ever seen, that was taking care of a child? He feels something he has never ever felt before. It felt weird yet good. It hurt him, it made him happy. But why? ~ Romance Islam

"Do you accept Sherdil Khan as your husband and life partner? If you agree say I accept Sherdil Khan as my husband and life partner," the imam instructed me. I was silent. What should I do? Should I really accept this? I will be the wife of a kidnapper. A feeling of cold metal on the side of my head is what pulled me out of my thoughts. "Come on girl. We don't have all day," Khan growled at me. Silence. Do I really have a choice? Do I really get to say yes or no? The cold metal on my head and the growling man in front of me says otherwise. "I said SAY YES!" Khan came towards me and pulled my hair back with so much force that I felt it pulling out of their roots. I really don't have a choice. I have to give in. "I accept Sherdil Khan as my husband and life partner," I said with as much courage as I could muster - I didn't want to lose it in front of them. I wasn't a weak girl, I had to be strong. "Do you accept Zahra Ilyas as your wife and life partner? If you agree say I accept Zahra Ilyas as my wife and life partner," imam asked the guy sitting opposite me. Without wasting a second he gave his approval. This was it. I am now married. I am married to a kidnapper. *All the events in this story are my pure imagination or a little from a story i once heard(which i don't know is true or not). *May contain violence.Read on your own risk. Author: malu295 Edited by: So_Relatable Cover by: XxreadabookxX

best·friend - noun. a person whom one knows and with whom one has a bond of mutual affection. about a girl who loved a boy. she knew he loved her, but not in the way she wanted to be loved.