"I heard a low growl behind me .Fear was pumping through my veins but there was something much horrible that just freaked me out. "M-My oxygen mask.." I panicked .I tried to search it but there was just dust and fog around me .I was hyperventilating. "Before that invader could kill me ,this oxygen deficient dusty fog is going to end me." I sobbed and tried to inhale but there was no oxygen . Somebody just stopped behind me .I closed my eyes . He just swirled me back towards him.I couldn't see him due to the misty air between us . "Breathe ." A very heavy voice echoed around me. I tried to inhale but couldn't . "I-I can't b-breathe ." I stuttered ,my trachea was chocking up and before I could perform any defence mechanism .I was embraced by him . I was completely freaked out and then.. I just passed out. •••• What happens if you fell for a person who doesn't belong to your world . What if he is somebody whom you call "Invader". A science fiction roller coaster of emotions that will fill your mind canvas with mysteries and thriller . Join the journey and let your self lost in this unusual ,heart throbbing love story . #Gameofthrones main title theme music is the background music for this book.

Courtney made up story to that she is in long-distance relationship with a guy she met few months ago to avoid suitors. However, her parents want to meet the guy personally because are they are partly not convince about it. Courtney agreed with her parents condition without knowing where to find the guy again. After Benjamin's failure to get reconciliation with his ex-girlfriend, he focused with work and stopped dating for months, but his mother wishes for him to settle done. He was not ready for that type of commitment since he is still coping up with his broken heart, so he made a plan to hire a bride that could solve his dilemma. Will they ignore the attraction between them or they will admit their feelings with one another? Read and find out!

"Aminah, I will explain everything.. it's not what yo..." she didn't let me finish. "Don't you dare!" I put my hand on her shoulder but she flinched away! "How could you? You ruined my life! When I asked you if you wanted to marry me why didn't you say no? Tell me! Tell me! That's why I never wanted to get married! Once you trust someone and fall for them, They break your trust! I'm done with you! Go away!" she said, anger and tears in her eyes! She was heart broken! I broke her heart! I should have told her about Aliyah! I know I should have! ••• Sequel is up! -UNBREAKABLE- Highest Ranking Spiritual #1 Teen Fiction #18 Cover Credits: @Itsfirstmalaika

{Completed} My name is Miracle. I got that name when I was fourteen. I can't remember my family. I can't remember my friends. I can't remember anything from the past. Do I even have a past? Where was I born? Who are my parents? What did I like? Did I prefer dresses or sweaters? Was I a girly-girl or a tomboy? I lost everything the moment I came forcefully here. I didn't ask for this nor did I would want it. I came here to loose myself. I came here, because I got kidnapped. Everything I had known, everything I had forgotten came up to surface and tried to swim when he came into my life. He, the one who saved me.. ~ This story is so much more different than my previous ones. This is too emotional and extreme. Its about two people meeting each other in the worse circumstance. Two people who are trying to save each other by loosing themselves. Its still Islamic of course, but that will appear later in the story. If you don't like grammar mistakes, then this story is nothing for you. You have been warned. Also contains it scary parts which could make you cry, so if you can't handle that, then don't read it. Romance. GENERAL DISCLAIMER ABOUT MY WORKS: I write about the things that people don't want to think about. I write about the things that people are turning away from when its mentioned. I write about the things no one warned you about because in their eyes its a taboo to even think of it. I write about atheists, rape, forced marriages- all of the darkest side of life. If you don't like that, then this account is nothing for you.

He wanted to hate her, to shred her faith viciously before he lost himself in her eyes again. * * * * Amira had a dysfunctional family, an older brother who was far from the ideal and parents constantly on his case. The stakes are raised high for Amira in her senior year. She has her whole life planned out, eagerly waiting for her future husband, but that all changes when a certain green-eyed boy comes to town. A boy who hates her entire existence for one reason only; she's a Muslim. Thrown into a whirlwind of emotions and a fantasy that could never be, Amira is stuck between right and wrong, her boundaries crashing down. One thing was for certain, senior year was going to be a hell of a ride even for a diamond in Islam. (Book One in the American Muslimah Trilogy, but can be read as a stand alone) •Cover by @IamSumayya• [Highest ranking: #1 in Spiritual] WARNING: Last few chapters are removed for publishing. Book is published and available on Amazon :D

Praise be to Allaah. 'Souls are like conscripted soldiers; those whom they recognize, they get along with, and those whom they do not recognize, they will not get along with.' (Saheeh al-Bukhaari, Kitaab Ahaadeeth al-Anbiyaa', Baab al-Arwaah junood mujannadah). Zara Nur is a Muslim somali girl that is focused to being successful and independent. She hate how her community deprives girls education because of there primitive believe that girls are supposed to be house wives. She promised herself that she won't get married until she accomplishes her goals. Yassin Farah on the other hand is a brilliant young man who has already had his heart broken by a girl that turned down his marriage proposal. Read to find out what happens.

A love story that starts in teen age and lasts forever... "Come back Haadi." I whispered under my lips. I closed my eyes and saw his his reflection on the curtain of my eyes. "Come back before I die." I whispered imagining him. I took that pink scarf which reminds me of him. "Please come back in this pink weather." I whispered looking at the scarf.

Meet Shazray. Shazray is a cute, sweet and most importantly kind girl. She is a girl who doesn't talk much to boys. Shazray has feelings for that one boy. The boy who's not just her cousin but also her childhood friend. She doesn't know what Adil feels for her. All the mores of todays' event were done beautifully. Finally him and I got married. He lets me enter OUR room first. He follows me and then locks the door. "I want to say something" he says. "Yes?" I say. The boy tells Shazray some important thing which breaks her heart. . . . . . . . . "The Luckiest Unlucky Girl" she writes and tears roll down her eyes. Read the story to find out why she calls herself the luckiest unlucky. This story includes: ☑️ Happy moments ☑️ Deep things ☑️ Love ☑️ Romance ☑️ Sad stuff *IMPORTANT* GRAMMAR SUCKS! IGNORE THE ERRORS! BECAUSE THE PLOT IS AMAZING! ✨WINNER OF THE BEST SPIRITUAL GENRE IN "THE WRITERS AWARDS 2016"✨

#29 In Spiritual #33 In Spiritual Alhumdulilah.... Read on your own risk...Because of the spelling mistake.... "Get out hana!!!" his rough voice echoed in the room sending shivers to her body... "plz just listen to me for once... "She begged.. but he dragged her towards the door.. "Listen to me for once... she begged again just to be thrown out of the room.. "Get out hana. ... just go away.. "he ordered and closed the door at her face... "please please listen to me its important.... Hot tears were rolling continiously .. steaming down her cheek.. He must know this.. she reapted in her mind banging the door till her palms revealed the colours of pink... Aslkm join the journey of hana plz vote n comment ahead....

My whole body paining like hell. I crawled weekly towards the wall and rested my back on it. My breathing unsteady, the marks on my body giving me the pain, the same pain which I am getting I don't remember from when. Tears, I think now I am short of them. With difficulty, I crawled towards the side table to drink the water, my throat burning ,tongue dry. I grabbed the jug with my shaking hands fear raising in my innerself. What if the jug fell down? I drank from it, getting the taste of my blood from my busted lips. Full of grammatical mistakes.