It is a story about two sisters that are like the two sides of a coin, totally different yet part of each other. It is a story about loneliness, sadness, discrimination, hypocrisy, self pity and of course love. Get your handkerchiefs ready because this story will bring you tears. Enjoy

This is not a love story but it is a story of love, of how it never dies no matter how long and how far apart the lovers are. Just follow my pen for I assure you, you are going to fall in love with Diyam.

"Innalillahi was Inna ilaihi rajiun, innalillahi was Inna ilaihi rajiun she kept reciting, please i beg you with all of Allah's beautiful names don't do this. I..I only helped and did what any good person should do, please i beg you." Taufeeqah pleaded as she kept crying her eyes out, she was terrified to even think that what she hold dearly would be taken away from her, but nevertheless she didn't give up, she prayed silently, she believed that Allah SWT will make a miracle happen, besides she trusts him ..... doesn't she?" She thought and decided to try again. He was hell bent on carrying out his intentions and making her pay for poke nosing into his affairs and insulting him too, no no...she won't go Scott free, so he continued what he was doing not minding her he kept, but suddenly he stopped when he heard her speak. " Hasbinallahu wa ni'imal wakil" she kept repeating, " I beg you, please.. if you fear Allah and the last day, the day of reckoning, let me go, I know there is still some good deep inside you, please don't let shaytan control you please" she continued begging and crying painfully. And just like that he became weak, he just couldn't do it anymore, he knows he was all sorts of things, but a rapist isn't one of them, he wasn't sure whether it's because of the azkars she kept reciting or her crys or even she thinking he was good. But one thing he is sure of is, he can't hurt an innocent soul like hers. Follow Taufeeqah as she finds love with the person she least expect and marqooz reasons for his attitude. ©All rights reserved

Muskaan Malak, the typical sweetheart who was ugly because she was short she had acne she was fat she was hairy she was dumb In other words, she was bullied by everyone. She was a worthless nobody. Saahir Sajeed, the handsome and intelligent heartthrob who thought no one was better than him. Who bullied Muskaan mentally and physically for ruining his project accidentally. In four years, Muskaan had changed 360 degrees as she was pretty according to the beauty standards. She wasn't fat, she was smart, she treated her acne. And one day, when the two run into one another once again, Saahir's whole world changes You DONT have to be muslim to read this! #12 in spiritual October 13, 2017 #11 in spiritual October 19, 2017-Oct 27, 2017 #9 in spiritual December 8, 2017 #7 in spiritual December 15, 2017 #6 in spiritual December 21, 2017 #5 in spiritual January 1-4, 2018

Hey guys, This is just a recipe book I have made and there are some really great dishes in here including, savouries and desserts, frappe's, you name it!! I hope you find some good recipes you'll like and enjoy!! Also if there are any requests for a recipe that I have not done yet or (Gluten-free), let me know and I'll do it for you!! Hope you enjoy :D

Informative articles on the Jinn from my diploma course at Islamic Online University. For anyone that has little or no knowledge of the world of Jinn, for anyone that has interest in the world of Jinn. Source: The Moral Foundations of Islamic Culture by Dr. Bilal Philips Cover: Zammurad

It took a wrong turn to align their paths. They met at a time when both were lost souls, navigating through loss and the storms of life. At first, it was silence and long stares. Then the sceptical meetings blossomed into an orbit of comfort that uncovered the similarities of their souls in the bleak room of a psychiatric hospital. What began as hush tunes in their hearts boomed into a fierce crescendo. Noorie was a woman of fire, spontaneous and outgoing which rivalled Amir's quiet, organised and shy nature. Yet, their differences were a factor in the whole circumstances that bonded theirs hearts, souls and lives. They decided to take the leap into a life together. Marriage. It took her away from home, across the continent to the city of London where a new life awaits her. Her optimism was great. She was ready to learn the new way of life and fit in. But her new family found ways to tell her she was not fair enough to be part of them nor would they give her a chance to fit in. Little did she know that should be the least of her problems. There were a lot the man, her husband, with honey-wheat eyes that captivates her, whose sincerity melts her heart, and attitude races it had hidden from her. So much that brought fears, insecurities and secrets neither her nor her husband were ready for.

Here is a girl who is confident about about all her acts and being, whose presence commands respect, whose aura screams respect, who doesn't take shit from nobody, who doesn't need anyone's help nor pity to survive.... That girl is Maryam Waheeda Ishaq Muhammad Fulbe. But behind the cold curtain lies a past she's dreaded all her life, a past which she has to face and overcome it, a past which brought her walls almost crashing down. Join me as I tell you the untold story of Maryam.

Zarah is your average girl with her own past and secrets. Amir is your dream man, he's your knight in shining armour and best of all he's all you could want in a companion. Secrets destroy a relationship, but what if those secrets destroy you, would you tell them or go to your grave with them. Hey, Stranger Is a story that spreads light on our society's view of "a man's world". Join Zarah on her story to how it all ends. My book doesn't end as expected.