. . . [Highest rank :- #8 in hotlist as of 19-01-2018] [ Featured in the wattpad block party 2017 - winter edition] [ First place winner of the Fiction Awards 2018 ] [ Sub Genres : spiritual, romance, action, mystery/thriller and humour ] . . . ❝ "the stars, the moon, the sun, they don't change. why is it that we do?" "do the stars, the moon, the sun, live in us?" "no, they don't." "however, there are some people who they choose to live in. because they're just too miraculous. and it's those people who don't change." "do you know of any such people?" "didn't know until now. but i found one. and i'm willing to be her dark sky." ❞ . . . Afra Aazeen wishes to get her name enrolled in the Scientific Technology Valley, Dhahran which happens to be one of the leading aeronautical universities of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. Her dreams require more than just her abilities to stand up against the society's barren and narrow minds. It gets even more challenging when her parents are Christians and she is a revert, trying to hold onto her new faith while adjusting her lifestyle according to the new principles. Just like any hurdle that pops up without a prior warning, her life takes a twist for the worst. Leaving her hanging at a cliff with obstacles worser than death itself.

Time The best kind of medicine one can possibly have against every kind of pain wether it be physical or a pain from the deepest core of our soul. people always say, "Give them some time and everything's gonna be alright." But, nobody mentions the most important thing which is much more powerful than time and is always needed along with time. Join me on a heart warming story of "Healed, with love" where love heals everything.

This story take place during the events of frozen but before the events of HTTYD2 . The story mostly follows the plot line of frozen until the third act .And the story heavily involves hiccup . The story is mostly told from hiccups POV except for a few chapters here and there . Hope you enjoy this fanfic!! PS: In the version, Astrid doesn't exist

**Only the bonus chapter is paid, the rest of the story is (and will stay) free!!** Libby Marks-Whelan is decidedly not a lady. Kicked out of nearly every finishing school in the country, she's shocked when her demure, straight-laced cousin Ella invites her to the royal court as attendant during her debutante season. What Ella fails to realize, however, is that Libby's brand of mischief is exactly the kind of distraction Prince Andrew is looking for during his inaugural season as an eligible bachelor. Cover designed by Adam Budny

No matter how close you are to them, there are certain things you just don't say. No matter how lonely you feel, there are certain people you just don't befriend. No matter how much you've fallen, there's always a guy you shouldn't give your heart to... Sadly for me, I learnt the last one only after I had gotten my heart broken. They say that you shouldn't look down upon anyone, or you will be put in their situation and made to experience the crisis. When I was fourteen, I had rolled my eyes at a girl who was sobbing histerically over a guy who liked her best friend. And I was probably paying the price for that now. However, I was trying my best to fit my feet in the shoes I had been given. I was trying and I was managing just fine. What I didn't need was a trouble maker who entered my life without permission. The guy who claimed to be bowled over by me, the one with a broken heart. Little did he know, I had entrusted myself to Al Malik, The Owner of me and my heart. And if he had to reach me, he had to do so by pleasing Allah. Which wasn't possible for a guy like him. Or so I thought.

When Haya Sikandar and Hammud Suleiman met for the first time, it was the birth of something innocent and pure now forever ruined by the stains of lies and secrets. All that was left were shattered promises and hazy memories. Eight years later, they have moved on with their lives and living their dreams . Atleast, that's what they think until a chance meeting brings the two of them back together. And as it turns out, the wounds are still fresh and the prospect of fullfilling the long forgotten promises still hangs in the air. With love in the air and Allah cleverly planning their every meeting, will Haya and Hammud finally get their happily ever after? Or will the ghosts from their past overpower their future? Read on to find out. #532 In spiritual as of 11/06/2017. *********** Peak inside for an excerpt.

When Imogen Francis first set her eyes on Samuel Lockwood she was only thirteen, he didn't seem to pay her any attention as he was nineteen but she didn't care and she continued to let herself fall even more in love with her. All he wanted is to be with other girls his own age. Then came the day when she was eighteen and they were both to be married, later that night she flees Gravelington only to return three years later, her love for her husband still strong even after the heartbreak he caused.

"Are you sure you're there to make peace?" I questioned him. He gave me a confusion look. "Excuse me?" he asked with annoyance in his voice. "If you're there to make PEACE then why thousand of innocent people die.... Women, Children" I said this time I raised my voice, I was really angry. "Everyone knows that Palestine is safe now" he said.By the look on his face he was angry. "Thats what the media wants us to believe, I have one question, if thats ok" I questioned him, he nodded his head and said "Sure go ahead". "Have you ever been in Palestine?" I questioned, he shook his head as no. Silence filled the room, it was death silence, until I decided to break it. "Then dont tell me that Palestine is safe or its in peace, We may own the name Palestine but we do not own the land because of your country." I shout out last part,with that I grabbed my bag and my notes and headed towards the exit until I heard him speak again. "I will not discuss that with you in here" he said. I shook my head in disbelief and walk out the conference room. Rana Kaya 20 years old, half Turkish and half Palestinian girl who witnessed her mother's death, she was only eight years old when she saw her mother hanged herself before her eyes. Now 12 years past, almost every night she has night mares about her mother suicide,cant forget or forgive her past. One day she meets David Stasi 25 year old lawyer and Israeli representatives nephew. They instantly hate each other, but little do they know they are falling for each other.

the king and queen lost their child but when he grew up he came to their palace but none of them could not understand him even he can not.This story talks about how he will find his parents

❝I'm trying to keep myself together, to keep myself sane through all of this, but there are moments when I'm completely losing my mind.❞ [the twilight saga: new moon] [book two in the cassadee swan series] [cover by @volbeats]