Tears are a sacred link between the heart and soul. They are not the omen of weakness, but a sign of power. They speak more eloquently than thousands of tongues and speak in lengths, no other language can reach. They speak beyond the true boundaries of love and hate, for, these two are such strong words that they can melt hearts but at the same time, can initiate storms and hurricanes of destruction. ~.~.~.~ Her tears narrated stories, her lips were afraid to speak of. She begged for justice and she begged for freedom from the pain she was enduring. But lamentably, life failed at giving her all that. Could only death grant her all that she begged for? Cover by @tentimileyin 2018 Copyright © all legal rights belong to @oluwatimileyin11™ This material may not published, rewritten, copied and translated without my consent. ||81 in generalfiction||-2nd of August, 2018.

This story is based on a movie, however, i have twisted most of the parts and have brought in the muslim factor in it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Its 99% proven that this is a suicide! Whats' the point of you reopening this case again?" Shaziah questioned. "The higher officers have already combed the crime scene and they eventually concluded that it was sure, an attempted suicide. Look! These are the post moterm results. If you disagreeing to this, it means that you are insulting them!" she continued, slamming the report files on the desk. "There is sure something wrong! I know well about Hamida, my Hamida, and she wouldnt have commited suicide. Look, if you cant cooperate with me, feel free to leave. I didnt invite you to be as my partner!" Sham sneered, tossing the chair to one end of the room, leaving Shaziah rooted to her ground. ¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤ This story is based on a movie, however, i have twisted most of the parts and have brought in the muslim factor in it.

"ALIA WATCH OUT!!" i bellowed before Mairah slit her dagger into Alia's back. She dropped in front of me after receiving a stab from Mairah. Before she was about to be further attacked, the chamber door broke open and the guards came rushing towards Mairah, pulling her away. My eyes immediately shifted to Alia, who was lying on the floor motionless, covered with blood. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Republishing this for better understanding and its editted I got the idea for this story from Rangrasiya ( drama ) and abit from Bajirao Masatani and mostly from my brain. I have always wanted to write this story about royal royal thingy. And of course this story would be different from all the other royal stories which you might have read. Its not a full romance but surely there are some parts. Its a mixture of adventure, love, family, unity and more.And especially, as this story is a muslim related, there would be no *ehem ehem* . Hope that you would enjoy and dont forget to comment and vote and comment!

Daleela is fifteen, hormonal, and all around your average teenage Muslim girl. Well, you know, if being a Muslim girl in America is what you call average to start with. She has a quick temper, an overly soft heart, and to add to that she's constantly fighting to do the right thing. But what happens when choosing to do the right thing is suddenly a much harder decision to make? When she and her family move away from the homey state of Virginia to the bustling city of New York, her life takes an abrupt turn at the very corner of crazy-ville. How is she going to handle her first year in public school as the only visible Muslim in sight? Not to mention the fact that she's forced to be locker buddies with a completely bipolar psychopath that seems to hold the key to a murky past not even he knows the whole truth of. Daleela will face it all; a journey full of love, mistakes, discrimination, and maybe a few unplanned adventures. Although she's always been a true fighter, how will she handle everything that is happening without losing sight of what's truly important to her? Will she be able to juggle keeping up with her family and protecting her modesty while still maintaining a firm grip on her faith? What will happen when one girl has to fight for the respect of so many and prove herself to everyone looking down on her? Well, you'll have to take a dive into her world and find out for yourself... © 2012-2021 JAMEELAH LATHAM ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Pearl and Jodie are sisters. Pearl is younger, small and shy and anxious. Jodie is nearly three years older, bold, brash and bad and Pearl adores her. When their parents get new jobs at the posh Melchester College, the girls are suddenly thrust into a new life. In their new home things seem different. Jodie has always been the leader but now it's Pearl who's making new friends. Jodie doesn't hit in with the snooty teenagers in her class and just seems to be getting into more and more trouble . . . Maybe Pearl doesn't need Jodie just as much as she used to. But Jodie needs her. And when the school fireworks night comes around and a tragic event occurs, Pearl realises quite how much she does need her big sister . . .

Violetta is a normal teen girl. She's not really, she is a GEEK. It says so on her locker so....She doesn't understand why no-one likes her, then on her birthday, things change at Military Mary's School For Girls. Even Camilla Joensta starts being nice, but they're only doing it for the camera. What Violetta doesnt know is that her mother is a famous star, her mother's name is Julia Teresa Interlonon! When her mother comes to town, Violetta gets the chance to be a star, a star with her mother, the famous Julia Teresa Interlonon! But when Violetta comes back from all over the world, her only best friend - and only friend - goes off with Camilla. Then they get really mean to Violetta and begin with jokes and dares. Then Violetta get a stalker, Leon Traviso. Her life starts to tear apart even though Violetta luck has changed as she has had a make-over, training for walking in heels and flirting lessons. She done it for no reason, but when Julia makes Violetta spill out whats happening Violetta gets another chance to be who she really is. A GEEK.

He wanted to hate her, to shred her faith viciously before he lost himself in her eyes again. * * * * Amira had a dysfunctional family, an older brother who was far from the ideal and parents constantly on his case. The stakes are raised high for Amira in her senior year. She has her whole life planned out, eagerly waiting for her future husband, but that all changes when a certain green-eyed boy comes to town. A boy who hates her entire existence for one reason only; she's a Muslim. Thrown into a whirlwind of emotions and a fantasy that could never be, Amira is stuck between right and wrong, her boundaries crashing down. One thing was for certain, senior year was going to be a hell of a ride even for a diamond in Islam. (Book One in the American Muslimah Trilogy, but can be read as a stand alone) •Cover by @IamSumayya• [Highest ranking: #1 in Spiritual] WARNING: Last few chapters are removed for publishing. Book is published and available on Amazon :D

The art of interacting with people... as deduced from a study of the Prophet's (PBUH) life. A product of more than twenty years of research By, Dr. Muhammad 'Adb Al-Rahman Al-'Arifi

Laila Barakat is a normal eighteen-year-old girl. She just got received a full scholarship to a private college and works a part-time job to help support her family. She lives in a small house with her mother and little brother and often finds it hard to make the ends meet. When Laila steps into college, she instantly becomes an easy target for everyone because all the other students are from rich families. However, Farid Ibrahim can't seem to get enough of her. Laila's witty comebacks and honest eyes are doing something to him and he is intent on truly knowing her... no matter what. Signing a four-month marriage contract and faking their relationship will have its consequences. Will their ego let them accept their feelings or is it going to get in the way of their story?

[My stories do NOT represent Islam, they represent most Muslims nowadays] ~~~~ "So I can't be this close to you?" Brody softly asked, pretending he didn't know the rules of my religion. "THEN LEAVE", he added pointing towards the door. And that's when it hit me, it wasn't him who was holding me there.. it was my own body that was craving for his touch. "LEAVE!", Brody shouted. I was looking at him, not moving any part of my body. He grabbed my waist with both hands, pulled me closer to him until our bodies touched. "You have no idea how many times I've dreamt of this moment", Brody whispered. ~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~ She is; Kind Caring Intelligent Helpful And Muslim He is; A bully A jerk Annoying Cocky And is unsure about his believes He used to bully her, she used to hate him... But what will happen when they get paired up with eachother for their project? And will one of them develop feelings for one another? Read and find out. •Also, this story involves religions like Islam but that doesn't mean that the characters in this story are perfect.. We all make mistakes• And Allah (Subhana Wa'Tahala) is the best of planners. [Holy Quran 8:30] Highest ranking: #1 [multiple times]