Jenna Yousuf has everything all girls envy. A mansion, fancy cars, diamonds and jewels, closets filled with clothes, shoes and purses. A hot husband. But she isn't happy. Who could be when you were forced to marry a man you don't love just to save your family? She doesn't want to give him a chance, nor does she want to try to begin a life with him. But what does she do when he turns out to be the sweetest man she has ever met? Can she keep him at bay, or will she cave, and accept it when she starts to have feelings for her husband? Hudayfah Sulayman has to protect his wife from the evil people who are out to get her brother. While he only married her for that reason, he didnt anticipate one thing; that he would fall in love with her. So much so that he would do anything to make her happy, except for what she really wants; to be let out of their marriage. He knows Jenna doesn't love him now, but should he hold out hope that one day she will?

The line separating darkness and light is very thin, no one knows when they will stumble upon the other side. The same thing happened to him long ago, an incident and he was dragged into the other side of the world, but instead of being devoured by the darkness, he swallowed it. Ruling over the demons of the society he was no less of a demon to them, a demon that fell in love with the fairy of light, Noor. Mahnoor, a cheerful young girl who suddenly finds herself imprisoned in a cage created by the most infamous man she knew, Moosa Khan. Who claimed to love her, but how can this fairy of light love back a demon? ________________________________ *Not edited, read on your own risk.* Cover by @AdibahRafhanah

Whenever the kingdom of Misrah was mentioned, the name Marliyyah came to mind. Born the only child to the Sultan of Misrah,Imran El- Assad and his queen Noorah, she was loved immensely.But fate dealt a heavy blow to the inseparable family when the queen Noorah, suddenly vanishes without a trace and leaves the Sultan heart broken. He falls into a long sleep mysterious to healers from far and near. Marliyyah now a fully grown woman steps into the shoes of her father to protect her people and forever closes the doors to her heart. Orphaned and having to ascend the throne of his predecessors at a young age is the Sultan of Heman, Nawfal Al-fateh. Being a close ally of Misrah, he learns of the impending doom that threatens to befall the kingdom from the feared Kingdom of the Boas.Nawfal must do the needful, a marital alliance to protect his long time ally and show loyalty. Will Marliyyah concede to this alliance? Will Nawfal be able to tame the warrior's heart?

{ Highest Ranking 👉🏻 #1 in Spiritual/ Islamic love story } I felt hurt seeing him in pain, pain, which wasn't so obvious to him. // .... Emotions overwhelming my unfaithful heart, I told him, "Assalam Alaikum, Ammar... your hand..." And they came covering us, maybe he didn't hear me. We walked towards the car, my attention on his bruised hand. Before we entered I took the first aid box. He stood there, tall, eyes ~ deep enough to drown me. He made my heart mad and it shivered as I neared him. I saw him grin and he let out a chuckle, and I asked him, terrified but fearless, "Why are you laughing ?" He turned to give me a closer look, his cold eyes examining every detail of mine and finally he spoke in his heavy Emirati accent that blew my senses, with a smirk alongside. What attitude !!! "Am I the doctor or you ? -I gave him a sideways death glare- And I told him, "I'm your wife," He raised his eyebrow side ways and I raised mine sideways too. And he talked again, burning what remained of me, my ears curious to listen to him. He told me to get in the car bluntly. I denied !! This time I wasn't going to listen to him. And he stared at me - his eyes speaking a lot yet they were so quiet. I saw him take a sigh of defeat! He moved up to me, close... closer.... bridging the gap that let air pass between us. And my fragrance blended in his enchanting one. *Takes a deep breath*

"The deeper you are in the dark, the more desire you feel to be in the light and the more you are familiar with the light, the more efficiently you'll embrace it." ----------------------------------------------------------------- 0% Fiction 35% Humour 100% My own memoir This story enlightens my journey to the right path, path on which tranquility resides, diversity ignores, happiness guards and misery loaths. I was born in a Muslim family but unfortunately, my family decided it was better for me to become a school going robot than a splendid Muslim. But Alhamdulillah, Allah guided me anyway and through this memoir I want to play my part in encouraging others to catch the bus to this mind-blowing road trip, where despite the ups and downs, you're granted this unwaning peace. -------------------------------------------------- COPYRIGHT STATEMENT: Nahh, no one will copy my memoir anyway so...... A/N: This is not a story containing conversations and twisted plots, it's just my story, my autobiography. I'll try to write it in the most fun and enjoyable way possible. "Please keep writing, it's amazing to read about all these beautiful changes :,)" -blackredhead "This is so empowering! Love it, please continue..." -MahamZia "Loved your book.....inspired me to write a book myself." -luna_Amber24 "Jazakallahu Khairan for being such an inspiration!" -aliyanaz7 "The story you wrote is not your biography, its my autobiography." -laraibkhan11 "This is so good MA" -thisgrilmaha "This is an amazing story" -amalkhan807

Sufyaan and Zyva's story was not a peace of cake. It was difficult for them to accept their own feelings and when they finally did, Zyva's family was the obstacle that took forever to over come. After struggling for a long time, swimming in the pool of uncertainty they finally got married. Everything was beautiful.They had many fights but they could not stay away from each other. It was a fairy tale untill the day Zyva realised that her not having a kid might take away her most precious treasure, her husband. She insecure and scared. People around her were not helping her either. They made her believe something that was not true. In her insecurities, she created a situation which never existed and pushed Sufyaan so far that it seemed impossible to return. What will happen now? Will Sufyaan leave Zyva? Will Zyva realise her mistake? Will they ever forget what happened? Many possibilities, just one answer. Turn the pages to read. 4th book in the new girl series.

Aminat Rahman's arrival one night may turn to be her last night alone as comes home to find not one but three unfamilar faces in her living room. She is faced with a question that could potentially rotate her usual routine. Could this be the change she desires? Or is it just another obstacle waiting to destroy her happiness? *NOTE* I JUST WANT TO STRESS THAT THE BOOKS I WRITE ARE NOT THE REPRESENTATION OF ISLAM. I WRITE BASED ON WHAT I SEE HAPPEN AROUND ME BUT IT IS NOT A VISUAL INTO ISLAM. IT'S JUST REALITY, IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT RELIGION A PERSON IS. IT HAPPENS AND IT DOESN'T NECESSARILY MEAN THAT IT IS OKAY SO PLEASE DON'T ACT BASED ON WHATEVER YOU READ IN A BOOK. ACT ACCORDING TO WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN AND WHAT IS RIGHT ACCORDING TO YOUR RELIGION. Edited by @SakinaNasir5253 Cover by @miss_pearlz