She knew that her work wouldn't let her rest, Was aware that every day would be a test. It was her passion though, to see the last smiles, Although they haunted her for the longest of times. He was a wonder in this world, Possessed a heart of gold. His heart bled for every atrocity the ummah faced, His Soul shook every time an innocent was shot dead. She couldn't believe that he was hers, And he was on a mission to never see her in tears. She remembered this when a cry escaped its cage, And knew that he would love her even after his last breath.

"Jibreel..." Her voice whispered in abandon, his name. His heartbeat faltered. "My Rabb have surely created you just for me... Everything you do... Every move you make was designed to falter my heart and make me love you more!" He whispered back to her. She lightly laughed in his arms, sending vibrations to his heart. "I don't deserve you!" She looked up to meet his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and smirked. "Says who?" He demanded as he touched her forehead again. "My heart..." She whispered. "You heart have gone crazy in my love Ya Habibi! Dont believe a word it says!" He replied. She smiled sadly. A girl who has to rise from beneath the dirt to above the skies... A guy who has to fight the corruption that's engulfing his land... A destiny which is already been written and a faith that had the power to alter that destiny! Will they succeed or taste failure? Will their names shine? Or will the sands of time erase their names forever?? To find out more, go ahead?

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~

Age is just a number. They had heard of it. Love is just an emotion. They had heard of it too. But when both combined, They didn't know what to make of it. When it came to love, was age really just a number to them? Yes, it was. Not just a love story but theirs is a life journey and since life has many things to teach, so does their story has so much in store to learn and teach. Anyone can read this story, not just Muslims so go ahead and click that (+) add to the library button and join me in this journey. :)

Five people. Five lives. Five tales. Each of them is struggling through life and these struggles aren't something extraordinary. The journey is of friendship, questioning norms, fighting set standards and in doing so, maybe, stumbling upon love as well.

Being a Practising Muslim Girl is not easy in the present world. By the entry of a new guy in life, it becomes more complicated. Fareen is a simple young girl who is a fun loving girl in her limits. She is a little shy to strangers but a crazy girl to her loved ones. She lives a beautiful and comfortable life which has its own ups and downs. She strives to be a practicing Muslim day by day. Then she meets a guy who brings a new mode for her feelings. She realises that she has fell in love. Falling in love is not forbidden but continuing it in forbidden way is. But she is too late to realise this. Life takes her to some situations where she has to come out of her comfort zone to face problems and take decisions dealing with her family, friends and love. Her faith gets tested and she learns new lessons. This is her fairytale of halaal love, new feelings and increasing faith.

"You want to go find your brother, and I want to find my best friend. Since you're crazy and do dangerous things you can't go alone. Since I have no clue where to start or even how to, I can't go alone." "And since us together alone is haram..." "we marry and go together. Simple." He finishes off, a cocky smirk appearing on his face. --- Little did I know, that 'simple' would go a long way from its meaning. From crazy adventures, pretend loving, to hints of jealousy, that simple travelled further than ever. -------- #Muslim #ThatsWhyTheWholeMarriageThing Caution: Hearts May Explode Due to Some Scenes XD Extended summary inside*

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.

PREVIOUSLY KNOWN AS "HE PROMISED.." "No.. your not him... she bit back the tears threatning to fall.. " no you cant be him" "He will never do this.. he will never.." she screamed on top of her voice, pearly drops cascading down her cheeks mixing with the heavy downpour.. "Chukki trust me.. im ur pumpkin shell.." he encircled her wrist pulling her onto him.. his breath fanning over her neck.. " no dont you dare.. dont you dare touch me and dont you dare use that name.. he will never stoop so low".. she pushed him back with all her might making him stumble back not because of her force but her words.. "He will never stoop so low.. " kept on echoing through out his soul killing him whole.. "Get lost from my life and never show your filthy face again.. she growled walking away.. "But I promised I will never leave you chukki.. I promised" he cried falling on his knees.. But deep down he knew, he ve lost her.. pumpkin head lost his chukki.. maybe FOREVER.. He promised She waited.. He returned.. But what if its too late.. What happens when a beautiful innocent promise made long ago at the verge on innocence..binding two hearts.. two poles.. two souls..two entirely different lives.. is at stake?

Mashal Naeem thought she knew exactly who she was until she was rescued by her neighbour, flown on a private plane and driven on a talking car, kidnapped by terrorists and learned to fight. All because of being the daughter of Naeem Ansar, the founder of Alnihayya. Where freedom is precious than blood.