A painful breakup pushes Kyla Evans to get into a fake relationship with the person her ex-boyfriend hates the most: Seth Everett. But what will she do when the game starts to feel too real? ***** Seventeen-year-old Kyla has sworn off love. After getting dumped all too suddenly by her longtime boyfriend Cedric, she becomes convinced that people are never really who you think they are. So when notorious playboy Seth Everett suggests that Kyla fake date him to get back at Cedric, it seems like the perfect plan... as long as she doesn't end up falling for him. Content and/or trigger warning: This story mentions cancer, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]]

#9 in Spiritual *********** On Wattpad's @TeenFictionOfficial Reading List "Soul Deep." Amina Abdulla is your everyday muslim living her everyday life. When things starts to change, her story is meant to be told. She battles through love and lust, friendship and family and the most important Life. Betrayed and hurt by the ones she love, lost and forgotten by the ones she needs, read where life takes her. Everyone wants to grow up but what happens when you finally are Growing. P.S. This is not your typical love story where bad boy meets good girl and falls in love. This is life as it's told in words- a new attempt. Cover made by: @MayTijssen

THIS IS A STORY OF A YOUNG TEENANGER MUSLIMAH I.E (ZAHARA AARA KHAN) WHO FALLS IN LOVE, THE BOY I.E (RAHIL FAHAD HUSSAIN) LOVES HER MORE THAN ANYONE CAN EXPECT. BUT DUE TO SOME SORT OF MISUNDERSTANDING AND THEY DECIDED TO GO OUT OF THERE LIVES AND DECIDED TO BREAK UP. AND AFTER 2 YEARS OF THERE BREAK UP ZAHRA DECIDES TO MARRY A GUY NAMED FAWAAD DAYYAN, WHO LOVES HER SECRECTLY BUT NEVER SAYS HER THAT HE DOES. AND UNEVEN TWIST COMES IN HER LIVES.... #508 on romance ☺ #390 on romance ☺ on 8th March 2017 #405 on romance on 9th March 2017😩 Unfortunately it's going down and down

It took a wrong turn to align their paths. They met at a time when both were lost souls, navigating through loss and the storms of life. At first, it was silence and long stares. Then the sceptical meetings blossomed into an orbit of comfort that uncovered the similarities of their souls in the bleak room of a psychiatric hospital. What began as hush tunes in their hearts boomed into a fierce crescendo. Noorie was a woman of fire, spontaneous and outgoing which rivalled Amir's quiet, organised and shy nature. Yet, their differences were a factor in the whole circumstances that bonded theirs hearts, souls and lives. They decided to take the leap into a life together. Marriage. It took her away from home, across the continent to the city of London where a new life awaits her. Her optimism was great. She was ready to learn the new way of life and fit in. But her new family found ways to tell her she was not fair enough to be part of them nor would they give her a chance to fit in. Little did she know that should be the least of her problems. There were a lot the man, her husband, with honey-wheat eyes that captivates her, whose sincerity melts her heart, and attitude races it had hidden from her. So much that brought fears, insecurities and secrets neither her nor her husband were ready for.

"But I'm your-" "I'm your what?!" He cut her off. She flinched at the acidity in his voice. "My wife?" He scoffed inching in on her until he was arms length. His eyes bored into the depths of her soul. He slurred the words with venom dripping from his tone. "You're only a signed contract, nothing more!" * * * "What's that shit doing on your face? you better remove it! you can't be walking on the streets of Chicago wearing that, this isn't your filthy Pakistan!" he ruthlessly spoke with disgust. "You mean my veil?" She questioned with fear placing a hand on her Niqab. "If it isn't obvious" "Please, don't call it that, it's my veil, my identity" "I'm sorry what?" "I can't remove it Saahir, p-please don't make me do this, its a part of me" she begged on the verge of tears. "I said take it off!" He yelled in a deep menacing voice and pulled it off her face throwing it mercilessly on the floor. Fresh tears pooled from her eyes Frustration built through him. He grabbed her shoulder and forcefully dragged her pushing her onto the floor. The floor hit Meeza harder than she had expected. "Oww" she yowled as the pain shot through her shoulder. Highest rank #1 IN SPIRITUAL Always in the top 15 Alhamdulillah #notyouraverageclichèbook. First published on 4th February 2018

"You should give up on me" he said with his misty eyes. I heavily sighed "I'd bear be your something but I won't bear be your nothing" Mahnoor is a young lady of twenty three years of age. She holds strong views and guards herself in modesty,she's a girl with no interesting history and far caged from daring. Mahnoor with her family,joined by his larger extended joint family goes to her vacation home every three years away from the city,in the meadows of her native village. In the cradle of the beautiful scenarios she falls in love with her cousin Burhaan. A man of firm choices and virtues,strongly a favorite and prestigious promising man of the family. She speculates Burhan to be in love too but is he in love with her? In love,will they confess? Will the desires of heart win over their morality and firmness? Discover this journey when The mansion named over paradise; 'Firdous', will open it's secrets. Romance,tragedy,pride and confessions will replace the childhood memories with the delirium of youth. A place as never seen,romance like none had,the pleasures and pain of Love will make all the spectator's breath arrested and make every nerve gasp. Come fall in love..... Please give it a try,you won't be disappointed! Contains a lot of drama and dangerous love. It's differently written! Know the other side of love we all have prejudice against! Please Vote! #45 in spiritual!

(Featured by wattpad) A twisted halal relationship (acceptable in islam) on the right side there's Tayba the beautiful girl,who wears her hijab as her pride,the one who loves her dad dearly.One day her dad wishes were going to be fulfilled but a guy: Muhammad was destroying it.what will happen to the wishes is it going to be fulfilled or not?.By destroying Tayba's dad wishes, is Muhammad going to make Tayba's life miserable? Will Tayba hate him?Will everything change? Is there any bad connection between them that's why Muhammad was reacting like this? Why was he destroying the wishes? For what reason?Will someone save Tayba's dad? Will that new person entry have effect on Tayba? On the opposite side, someone and Hayat loved each other. Hayat, all her life had been suffered.she used to pretend she was okay, she believed it that still it was true love the way he was ,but time to time, years over years she realised he ditched her after what he did to her.why he left her?Did he used her? Was he a good person? Did he love another person? For what reason could he left her?what was his purpose?Will he come back again in Hayat's life?Or he will be only Hayat's nightmare?Or someone will come in Hayat's life? Will that person change Hayat's life? "Can i ask you something which relates to love"? Said him smiling and lowering his gaze. "If you ask me about LOVE then I'll tell you everything about الله⚘". Said Tayba to him smiling and lowering her gaze. ↪This story is based on when you have patience in life what awaits you in the future. When you do everything according to *Halal*(permit in islam) life become more beautiful and more romantic. Because halal is beautiful, pure and romantic. ⚘With having patience, she been through difficulties a lot. And now if you wanna know what happen to next in this story completely , you'll read it⚘. ♯This story is for everyone. And there is a moral in this story. ➰Written and edited by : hijabygirlFa_h ➰Copyright

♡Spiritual. Humor. Romance. Action♡ Zachariah is an agent, A little reckless and spends most of the time regretting his actions, but nevertheless a great agent. Sara has always been the good girl all her life. She always tries to do the right thing and never fails to pray on time. What happens when an unexpected event turns her life upside down leaving her scarred and broken....and even more what happens when Zachariah gets the most strangest condition of all with his next mission? ................... All that he ever needed Allah knew. And all what she ever needed Allah knew. So when the time was right He sent them to each other. Because he needed her innocence and she needed his strength. He needed the love that was set in the deepest treasures of her heart and she needed to heal and so with that Allah blessed his heart with hers and hers with his.

Copyright© "Leave me alone!" I said pushing at his chest so he would let me go. Every step I took back he took another closer towards me. "I knew I could crack your code" he smirked so accomplished with himself. "What do you want from me?" I asked my eyes narrowed at him as anger flooded within me. "One simple thing, only you can give me. I want you Madina, I want you to be mine" he whispered in my ear which caused shivers to run down my spine. I squeezed my eyes shut, repeating his words in my mind. I opened my eyes staring into his stormy ones. I put on the sweetest smile ever and said; "You wish asshole" With that I turned around to walk away. He grabbed my upper arm and slammed me against his rock hard chest. Damn is he secretly a tree? I asked myself, but snapped quickly back to reality. "Don't leave me" Bryson said in a broken voice, which caused me to furrow my eyebrows at him. "Why do you care if I do?!" I yelled which made me flinch at my own voice. "Because everyone leaves. I won't allow you to leave me. Not now, not ever Beads" -------- Who's the Hijabi's Best Mistake? Keep reading to find out! Islamic love story, BUT I want all to read doesn't matter your religion. All are welcome my loves ❤ !!UPDATES EVERY SUNDAY, OR EARLIER. USUALLY ONCE, OR TWICE A WEEK I UPDATE!! #5 In Spiritual May 1st, 2018! #1 In Hijab October 31st 2018! #1 In Hijabi January 11th, 2019! Current cover made by: @AllahIsMyBff

I walked down the white hallways filled with the smell of bleach and chlorine. The lights above were too bright, too luminescent. I can't think. I can't look straight. I can't breathe. Everything was blurry. I touched my cheeks and felt tears cascade down to my chin. My steps faltered. My heart wouldn't stop beating out of my chest. "I'm sorry Nouran." She had looked at me sadly, eyes filled with emptiness. No, no, no. What am I going to do? What am I going to tell him? Him. Izhar. I can't breathe.... Allah. •|#1 in Spiritual on February 20th, 2016 // March 26th, 2016 // May 20th, 2016 // June 25th, 2016 // July 3rd, 2016 // July 13th, 2016 // July 28th, 2016 // August 2nd, 2016 // August 13th, 2016 // December 28th, 2016 // January 21st, 2017 // January 27th, 2017 // March 23rd, 2017|• ||1 million reads as of May 12th, 2017|| ||2 million reads as of September 15th, 2018|| ||3 million reads as of July 15th, 2020|| ||A Wattpad Featured Story as of August 11th, 2017|| ||100K votes as of February 20th, 2018||