"I hope you realize you made the worst f**king decision of your life." She could feel his cold icy blue eyes piercing through her soul. "I didn't ask for this..." tears threatened to fall from her eyes, her lips quivering in fear. His grip on both her wrists become tighter as he slams them hard against the wall, trapping her petite body in-between the wall and his body, "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone my heart, do you understand?" She winces from the pain from her wrists. He slams her arms against the wall again. He leans in close enough to the point where their lips are only inches apart, "I said, do you f**king understand, foolish girl?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw in an impatient manner. She nods in hopes that he'll let go. And just like that, he lets go of her as she falls to the floor in utter defeat. What have I done... she asks herself. **Full Summary Inside** Cover by: Me, Myself, and I!

"Baby girl I can't promise you the moon but I can promise to kiss you under the lights of a thousand star" he whispered his breath fanning her face. He cupped her cheeks in his hand leaning in to capture her lips in his. They kiss each other passionately under the stars forgetting about everybody, about the people watching them and about the whole universe. This is so not your expected story. It's a long journey with drama, romance, love and fun. A Hausa love story with lots of unexpected turns along the way. Follow me on a love journey of Faisal and Ammah cause it's gonna be one heck of a ride. Cover by: hijabifeminist All rights reserved Completed.

Every person has her own story. Every person has something in her that no one understands. Every moments is special in every way. Everything happens for a reason. This is a public diary of yours truly, iluvmycielo :)

Junaina Ali. Muslim by name, anything but by actions. Living a life with everything she could possibly want in Dubai. Absent parents, not the nicest group of friends and being old enough to wander around without being questioned. What more could a girl like her need? Just, a slap back to reality. And a revelation of Light upon Light.

Every girl, whether she is confident or not, at time of nikkah, become hesitated to say yes. The feeling that your sur name is going to change and you are giving your life to another person is very horrible. Same was the case with Saba. She saw toward Sahir who was looking to another side. His face was so serious that Saba felt afraid of him. .................... It is the story of Saahir and Saba. Join their journey of halal love. Winner of Swan book awards! Hello guys! This is my first novel so it will contain mistakes. Please tolerate it and give me your honest comments. Book cover by YoungWwriter. I am so thankful for this beautiful cover😍 Read! Enjoy! Vote and share it😊

She had stayed unmarried a little longer than her family's liking but she was never going to settle. She was ready to wait, until she met the one she felt was the right one for her. In a traditional family that only married off their children to what they were used to, she dared to be different. She dared to break her family's tradition by hanging on to one similar thing between him and her, ISLAM. He was nothing like her, except that he was just as practicing as she was. She had never been a football fan, but when the footballer comes into her life, she is exposed to a very different life, nothing like what she had imagined her life to be like. Read the journey of Aqsa and Youssef to find out how it goes down!!! TRIGGER WARNING: Story may contain racism and Domestic Violence #2 on #athlete on 9th June 2020 #3 on #Islamiclovestory on 12th June 2020 #1 on #premierleague on 18th July 2020 #2 on #halal on 14th September 2020 #2 on #islam on 25th September 2020

My name is Stuart John.I am rich. No, I am filthy rich. I am arrogant and handsome. I am always one step ahead of the game. The world revolve around me. Governments fear me. My employees obey me. Girls fall down on my feat. I don't respect anyone, yet everyone respect me. That's me. My name is Zainab and I am a Muslim. I wake up at 4 am to pray Thahajuth and then Fajr, which is one of the 5 mandatory prayer in Islam. I am shy and humble. Atleast I believe I am humble. I work for Stuart John, one the most rich people in the world as his personal secretary. Except for the pay, there is absolutely no reason why I think I should be working for this man, who is arrogant, stubborn, short tempered and believe the entire earth revolves around him.Yet, I need the money to support myself and the mess my family left me with.

" I do!!" She said in shaky tone. It was still unbelievable for her that her dad made her deal with a Mafia king just for some pennys. She could see the smirk of her ownership in his eyes and a golden cage in which she will have to spend her rest of life. _______________ "Let's see how will you wear all these shameless clothes in my house!!" He said throwing glowing match stick on a pile of clothes in front of him. She was looking at him with wide eyes. "Hey..Stop!!!" She tried to stop him but he yanked her away making her fall on ground. "Remember that I am not your fucking Hassan who will bear all your these shitty tantrums!! This is my house and here follows the rules I, Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani makes!!!" He said clenching her jaw. ______________ She was an innocent soul. He kills mercilessly. She was an independent bird. He used to cage birds. He hates her dressing. She hates everything about him. Both were loathing each other's existence not knowing that Allah has bounded them the day they were born till the day of judgement. A story of a girl who never gave a damn about religion. Fashion was her life but there came a point in her life when she wanted to change but the thought disturbed her was that will Allah forgive her?? A story of a man who never thought about a single girl. His work, his gang, his people were all he cared about. They say love can change anyone and anything!! let's see how love changes shameless dressing of Anfal and beasty nature of Ibtihaj. Let's see how they become from "Anfal" and "Ibtihaj" to "Anfal's Ibtihaj". Will Anfal's quest of making Ibtihaj "Anfal's Ibtihaj" be completed?? An enthralling and heart quenching tail of a Mafia man and a normal girl. If you are depressed and thinks that you are worthless and you are big sinner that Allah will never love you ever and forgive you... then!! My beautiful and precious gem!! this story is for you!!❤ Alteast give it a try!! 😊 ~Thank you

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.

Figure skater Suraiya karim is a 17 year old hijabi who is in her last year of high school. She despises a certain infamous hockey player playboy named Jacob Williams whose name has become its own verb, is synonymous with trouble and she would rather not cross paths with him. However, due to a bet that she lost, she would have to become the boys servant for the rest of her senior year. Will suraiya keep despising the schools jock(and playboy) or will she start harbouring dangerous feelings for the boy? Or maybe the boy will start to harbour dangerous feelings for her? *this story may have some swear words, if you don't like that then this story isn't for you.*