She was a girl just like an elegant pendant,strong enough to shine around the world but hidden close to the people she loved... He was the hero of every heart..turning out to.be someone he thought he would never be. Being tough was his trait...And impatience was her title... she was a girl who was bought up in a cover just like a princess her elder siblings covering her from every hardship that could come her way unknown to her she had been inside a shield just because of them but they had one trait in common they loved being carefree .. both a centre of attraction due to their quirky comebacks and being the smallest came with its own perks though it said life has a unique way of changing your traits but only if you let it Follow their journey of attaining their dream of love...But with completely different desires. A journey of heartbreak, jealousy, love and destruction You try to be faithful And sometimes you're cruel. You are mine. Then, you leave. Without you, I can't cope. And when you take the lead, I become your footstep. Your absence leaves a void. Without you, I can't cope. You have disturbed my sleep, You have wrecked my image. You have set me apart. Without you, I can't cope."¬ Rumi each of her spilt tears evoked his heart with a strike ..and the reason unknown to him each of his words eventually losing there meaning but she had the absolute idea why

Glancing at my feet he sighed "who wears heels on an excursion to the mountains Areesha what were you thinking!" he grunted. "I I forgot" "You have decided to spoil my mood since morning haven't you" he huffed " give me your hands " he brought his hands forward "No" "What's the problem" his eyebrows knotted. "Give me your hand "he demanded "I can't" I whispered "Areesha keep your unwanted logics with you and listen to me once otherwise you will miss all the fun .up there." "Be a good girl come on Areesha give me your hand" he came close to me "No" i stepped back "You just don't listen do you okay than stay here" I am going he spoke harshly and left.. My eyes brimmed with unwanted tears.I sighed A journey In which they will discover the essence of a true love.. Many lessons will be learnt on the way of achieving it.. And in the end the achievement of a true love which will sparkle there lives with its fragrance. forever..❤ Cover by a friend @Auroraborealis9.

As if being kidnapped from a poverty-stricken town in the Middle East was not horrifying enough, Hayat Ishfaq, a 21 year-old American Muslim, is forced to watch the slow beheadings of her own students. But, those are the least of her worries. ~A Wattpad Featured Story~

simple poems written for bigger purpose ___ You can run million miles You can gain hundreds of smiles But still... In those balloons of bliss Still... you'll be in search... Still something you'll miss... (I'm on this journey of searching the truths and the things that really matter in life) Don't waste time... let's start this journey now! until its too late... 25-April-2020 ______ 𝐂𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without the written permission of the copyright owner. ©️ 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏

Meet Khadijah Rehman,a girl with beautiful heart and with complete average looks.She looks for simplicity in everything even a small tiny minute guesture humbles her . She is very emotional such that she feels the pain of every soul she comes across in her life irrepective of any gender.But deep down she doesn't know what kind of a person she is.She feels that she hasnt found herself and also believes that she can never find herself.She feels she is a two faced person.She is completely unaware of how beautiful she is through in and out.Wattpad is her love.She finds solace through wattpad.

What resonates at the core of my heart usually tends to find solace in the corners of my heart. Thus, presenting a peek to that corner.

A sudden outbreak of Corona Virus brought the world at a standstill. No one was sure what was going to happen or what would become of them after the chaos ends. Locked in their respective houses Maier and Xenia, two total strangers, met each other. Dangerous, frustrating and spiritless they met at the worst of the times. People were scared, doors were locked and everything was sealed. How would they meet? Uncertain times brings uncertain events but what their lives held for them? Turn the pages to know.

SPIRITUAL | ISLAM; THE WAY OF LIFE | THEY REGRETTED IGNORING ISLAM BECAUSE THEY WERE BLINDED BY THE WORLDLY FAME. In order to increase your awareness but not let boredom exhaust you ; information here wouldn't be elongated, all will be briefly explained. ~ please read, to avoid immersing in a sinful life ~ please read, to be aware of the sinfulness. ~ please read, to make life a better place. GO THROUGH THE TOPICS (LIST) AT LEAST ONCE, PICK- READ WHATEVER THAT WILL INCREASE YOUR AWARENESS, AND WILL PREVENT YOU FROM SINNING. IT WILL LEAD YOU TO BECOME A BETTER PRACTICING MUSLIM, IN SHA ALLAH. READ FOR YOUR OWN BENEFIT, ACKNOWLEDGEMENT. SHARE WITH OTHERS, IT WILL CHANGE ONES HEART, IN SHA ALLAH. -------------------------------- ~we are the messengers of the prophets, and our duty is to spread the beauty of Islam, the knowledge of Islam, I'm going to take the advantage of being a wattpader and do what I'm capable of by the will of Allah. #DONOTBEAFRAIDTOSPREADISLAM. PART I - READING & WATCHING MATURE or INTIMIDATING, EXPLICITLY, PORN CONTENT. PART II - CHANGES IN BODY; AFTER READING/WATCHING SEXUALLY INTIMIDATING CONTENT. PART III - WRITING & CREATING MATURE or INTIMIDATING, EXPLICITLY, PORN CONTENT. #P1 DISCUSSION(with a sister) : SLEEPING WITH SPOUSE. SHY. SCARED / A NON-MEHRAM. #P2 DISCUSSION(with a sister) : MASTURBATING IS UNCONTROLLABLE, I CANT STOP IT. PART I - WAYS TO NOT COMMIT SEXUAL INTERCOURSE & WITH. PART II - SEXUAL INTERCOURSE IN ISLAM. PART III - HOW SEXUAL INTERCOURSE IS PRESCRIBED IN ISLAM. #P3 DISCUSSION(with a sister) : I USED TO SECRETLY WATCH INAPPROPRIATE CONTENT. #P4 DISCUSSION(with a sister) : MASTURBATION WAS RUINING MY LIFE. PART I - STARING AT CELEBRITIES/BAND BOYS-GIRLS/NON MEHRAM. PART II - WATCHING DRAMAS- STARING AT CELEBRITIES/NON MEHRAM. ~ messenger of messenger @Niqabi_secrets ----------------------- started : SEP 2019 status : ongoing

Note:- The first few poems in this book were written by a very young me and they are very immature and do not make any sense at all, for the lack of proper words. I've only kept them on here for nostalgic purposes. They DO NOT in any way represent my writing style now. Reader discretion is highly advised before reading them. Thank you and happy reading if you're still sticking by. ^_^ " 'Cause I want to be remembered, Not as a memory dismembered But as the light that crawls, And soothes you when everything falls." ~ The gorgeous cover by my favourite person: @wake-pray-slay ♥️ She makes the BEST covers! And even better books! Please do check out her books <3 ~ Never thought I'd be writing poetry, let alone publish it out here, but here I am.

"If you didn't love me in the first place then you shouldn't have married me." She said, her heart sinking knowing that she didn't have a place in his heart. "Do you think I wanted to?" He spoke, turning his face to the side looking at her over his shoulder. "If it wouldn't have been for Zain then I wouldn't have ever!." He stated. She didn't knew how she could muster up so much courage to stride towards him and turn him by holding his hands as she made him face her. Standing on her tiptoes she was a bit his level as she caught hold of his collars. "Tell me you're lying. Tell me that it wasn't just for Zain. Tell me you're doing this because you're angry with me. Tell me that's it's all a lie!" She exclaimed at the end, her tears rolling down her cheeks freely. He looked at her for a second before he caught her hands which were on his collar and removed them, and holding her wrist, he turned it behind her back as he fiercely pulled her closer to him, his eyes staring deep into her. "Even if I am, you have lost the right to ask me that." He stated coldly. "Why!" She exclaimed. "Why did you behave so sweet with me all this time, when you had already planned to end this relation. Why did you filled this void life of mine with happiness and joy. You should have just let me be!" Her eyes held the anger and pain which her heart was feeling. "Just to let you know how it feels to be betrayed." With that said, he let go of her and moved back. *** The only things that mattered in Shumail Ibrahim's life were his friends and his work. His life was pretty normal until she entered his life. He met her suddenly just like that and with just a single look he had fallen for her deeply. Everything seemed magical and to anyone who saw them happy together seemed it was destiny that brought them together. But was it really destiny that played it's game or the mastermind was actually someone else?? Find out in Dear Shumail...Please try to forgive me.