INTRODUCTION TO THE TOPIC The death of Hadhrat Hussain (radhiyallahu anhu), which is commonly known as 'Karbala', was indeed one of the most tragic events in the history of Islam, but not for the reasons which have generally been understood. If the grief over Hadhrat Hussain's (radhiyallahu anhu) martyrdom was merely on account of his (radhiyallahu anhu) being martyred, then a question should surely arise as to why has this grief only been displayed over his (radhiyallahu anhu) death? Was the death of Rasulullah (sallallaahu alayhi wasallam) not a more tragic event? And if it is said that the extra grief is due to the cruel manner in which Hadhrat Hussain (radhiyallahu anhu) was killed, then one could surely ask as to why such grief is then not displayed over the death of Hadhrat Uthman (radhiyallahu anhu). *(will be split 32 parts)* http://spirituallight.co.za/sites/default/files/Books/Karbala%20A%20glance%20from%20another%20angle%20_0.pdf

‼ Not edited yet ... Major grammatical errors! Cover done by : @Zammurad All the children of Adam are sinners but the best of the sinners are those who repent. A person may have sins like the foam of the ocean but if he asks Allah for forgiveness, no sin is too big for Allah Ta'allah to forgive... Farhaad Musa, a young man who plays around with girls feelings, one day he takes it too far with a girl , so far that he lies to get himself out of a bad situation...but how long can he hide away? He didn't realise how serious was the action he did and doesnt repent,he thinks it's the past but little does he know that his past will haunt him over and over again in his future. Parts of this story are based on a true story and parts of it are fictional. (Short Story)

A Supermodel, stunning to behold but really old in her soul A Playboy designer, nicknamed the heartless yet has his own fears Paths cross, eyes clash, hearts merge... He wants her love, she yearns for marriage. She believes in a God above, he is an atheist; What is good? What is right? Are looks everything? Is money the answer to happiness? And where is real Peace? "For our love George, I would die!" Sophia promised eyes shining with sincerity. "But what happens after death Sophie?" he asked helplessly. Read Eternal Ishq Series #1 and #2 before beginning this. Thanks :)

She whirls around like a breath of fresh air Spreading smiles to all those around! She is witty and also commanding - a combo That's very rare to be found. She has a sunny temperament And sports a smile all day long. She trudges on in life with extreme effort And the belief that she is quite strong. People look at her smile and see a common girl. They overlook the desolateness in her eyes. While each day she wars a battle within And comforts herself by weaving a web of lies. There is always an endless abyss inside her, A hollowness which claws her heart out. She yearns for a companion to lean on, Someone to support her in times of drought! Sadly, life has absolutely naught to offer So she wipes her tears and gulps her sorrows away. She gets up, dusts her back, prepares herself To solely face another day. You couldn't bully reality And it would most definitely not comply. It's upto you to understand that there is more to things Than what just meets your eye! Be careful not to get carried away By the fake smile she most often wears. In reality, the sunny glow of her smile Only reflects the depth of her inner scars! __________________________ Follow the journey of Ibrahim and Zahra as they forego their inhibitions, insecurities and finally, fall in love! ( Sequel to Shimmering Love but can be read separately. However, it's best that you read SL before you start on this =) ) Cover credits @BlackRedHeart

Cover done by : My lovely sister @veiledmuslimahh ‼Kindly mind all grammatical errors. In Shaa Allaah I will get down to editing. The world has a decisive influence on all human beings,whether young or old, each person is involved in the rat race of this world. A world filled with temptations alluring us to persue and venture these temptations. A world filled with mutiny,revolt, rivalry, and controversy. We live in the world as if we will live forever , working and toiling for success of this world but neglecting the toil for the hereafter. How can we ascertain that we will achieve success in the next world when we haven't toiled hard enough. This story is regarding two young girls persuing their dreams and working to fulfill and achieve their worldly successes. Lost in fulfilling her dreams and living her life to the fullest she begins to slack in her religious duties, paying no heed to the ones that try to guide and advise her. She's drowning in the love of the world and negligent of the hereafter, will she completely drown in the darkness and be in despair or will she be saved before it's too late ??

Cover done by : Crazy_lollipop_lover ‼ Kindly mind all grammatical errors. This book was written some time ago. In Shaa Allaah I will get down to editing it. Safwa gazed intently at the crashing waves of the ocean, the way they started off roughly, crashed against each other , as if at war, then aproached her , leaping one after the other as if in a race, then calming down and gently washing over the shore , splashing cool, salty and foamy water around her feet , which were now stretched out in front of her. She curled her toes and sighed in contentment, enjoying the way the water cooled her feet and mind. SubhanAllah every creation of Allah is amazing but, the ocean is just something else..... She had no words to describe it's beauty. She was so lost in her thoughts, staring into the depths of the ocean, that she failed to notice the presence of a certain someone that had been watching her earlier on. "Beautiful isn't it " She broke free from her reverie, startled by a sudden male voice. That voice it sounded so fimliar....it was a distant memory but, she knew that voice very well ....and she hoped she was wrong ......

Editing! Cover done by: GollGappay 🥇First place in the 2018 Rahma Awards. Alhamdulillah.💖 °•○●°•○●°•○●°•○●°•○●°•○●°•○●°•○●°•○●°• They say that you are upon the religion of your friends. Suhaib couldn't agree more with that statement, as he witnessed the horrific scene in front of him. He had been a complete fool; he had thought that he would be a good influence to his so-called friends, yet he had been unaware of the danger that lurked in the future. As the time had passed, he had realised that they were harmful, but never had a situation like this cross his mind; never had he thought that he would experience such a heart wrenching sight. The cold breeze swept past him, that caused the hairs on his nape to rise. The wind howled as if grieving along with him for the loss he experienced. The leaves rustled in the vicious storm. The clouds poured down their burdens, mourning along with him. He stared down at the horrific site. Her body was cold and lifeless, sprawled upon the floor, like a discarded piece of insignificant trash. His heart pounded wildly in his chest - the pain he experienced was so raw, he felt as if his very own heart had been torn out and trampled upon multiple times. He knew the image of her lifeless body and horrified face would forever be imprinted in his memory, and no matter how many years would pass, the pain would forever be embedded in his heart. He slumped down beside her cold body. Tears streaked his face, his vision blurred, his heart felt as if it was snatched out of his body; leaving him barren and hollow. He looked down upon her body that was stained in scarlet; her face had been mercilessly bruised and cut. The only girl he ever loved so dearly stared at him with lifeless, horror-struck eyes, drowning in a pool of her own blood.

Cover by: My lovly sister ❤ A cool breeze blew through the French windows, as he ascended the stairs, slightly calming his thumping heart. With his back straight, his shoulders squared, his beard trimmed to perfection, his piercing, yet mysterious gray eyes, and his kurta that was tailored to precision, he was the perfect drool-worthy groom. A smile graced his lips as he passed his parents, as well as his little brother's room. This was the best part of the whole day, the time when he would be left alone with his lovely wife. A blush crept up his neck, as he recalled the heavily embroided, blood red lengha that adorned her and the shy smile that painted her porcelain face. Never in a million years had he imagined marrying his younger cousin. He was six years older than her, he had never looked at her as his younger sister neither as a supposed wife, she was just another cousin, but a few days ago that had changed. She had been encompassing his thoughts since his parents suggested that he should marry her. He halted abruptly, when he noticed Waqaas stepping out of his room, closing the door behind him. Just before Waqas could walk towards his room, which was right opposite his own, he strode towards him swiftly, putting on his best stern face. He knew Waqaas sometimes spoke to his wife, but he never thought much of it, they were cousins after all, some cousins did speak to one another, but he disapproved of it, as cousins were not mahrams. He trusted his brother would stay within his limits, but he was giving him a friendly warning. "What were you doing in my room?" His brother looked unusually sad. "Ammi wanted to give Naailah milk, so I offered to take it, since my room is right here. " He nodded stiffly. "Okay, by the way it's Naailah Bhabhi to you!" Waqaas grimaced at his brothers tone, but nodded nonetheless. He really didn't want to bring out the worst in Daniyaal. Little did he know, he would do exactly that in the futu

Now available in paperback! "I LOVE IT!" - CarniaHolmes "I'm going to break your nose, because I don't like your face," Carter said. She pointed to Zac. "I'm going to dislocate your other shoulder, just to make them even." She cocked her head and gave the main guy a sickly sweet smile. "I'm going to break your wrist, taking away your baseball career. And finally you, Finch," she said, looking to the last guy. "I'm going to bust your ankle because I don't like the way you walk." She slid her hands into her pockets. "Now, how does that sound to all of you? And please feel free to look amused, skeptical or patronizing at this point. I'll have all the more fun wiping the expressions off your faces." Carter Owens, daughter of a Secret Service agent, is trained to disassemble any weapon, any situation, and anyone. Her biting sarcasm and razor-sharp mind make her impossible to beat in a word fight and when talking doesn't work, she uses her fists. She attends Hamilton Prep, Washington D.C.'s most prestigious high school, where everyone is related to someone in power, except her. When Hamilton Prep receives a flood of new students, Carter's role as social outcast changes when she makes two unexpected friends. Friends who are hiding a secret. As Carter uncovers the truth, she confronts challenges she is unequipped to handle and finds herself in a dangerous situation. For a girl trained to see everything, Carter never saw this coming. "This is one of those books that seem like it won't be really good, but then it's mindblowing-ly amazing and then you're questioning life =)" - rwrites07 "#rr for like the 10th time haha love this book" - tahls16 "I loved this book, it wasn't cringey cliche or stupid. I normally hate third person books but I loved this and all the characters, especially carter." - lenathedov Editor's Choice Talk of The Town #1 Teen Fiction, #1 Fiction #1 Love #1 Completed #1 New Adult #1 Friendship #1 Funny #1 Drama

BOOK 1.5 - How did Cameron Goode go missing? Who knows the details? How is everyone handling it? Find out in this between-the-chapters story written from Joe Solomon's point of view. Remember to keep an eye out for the Listen Between the Lines sequel coming in December of 2014. Thanks for reading everyone!