What will happen when two broken hearted people get connected by a marriage arranged by their parents will there be any blooming love,join me as we unravel the amazing story between Amnah and Aryan "I can't take it anymore it just too much why me??" "Just why?" "You can't keep forcing things on me I'm also human"

Halima Waziri was born with a sliver spoon lodged in her mouth. And because of that she got whatever she wanted whenever asked, mainly being her problem in life when she gets married to her two year crush, who is slightly lower in her financial class. After five years of marriage, Halima is starting to have doubts about their marriage. All hell breaks loose when there's a new assistant director at work and he doesn't give her the attention she craves which becomes a challenge. Will she actually let go of something she can't have for once without making it a challenge when she is married, or would her marriage even matter to her?

The idiom "love is a rose with thorns" means that love is beautiful and rewarding, but it also comes with challenges and difficulties. The phrase implies that the beauty and joy of love are worth the pain and sacrifice, just like a rose is worth its thorns so if a person who dares not grasp the thorns should never crave for the rose and there is a reason why every rose has a thorn. In the garden of love, beauty and pain entwined like the tender shoots of a rose bush. Amidst the lush greenery and vibrant blooms, thorns lay hidden, waiting to prick the unsuspecting heart. Khadijah and kabir's love was a masterpiece of contradictions - a delicate dance of sweet whispers and passionate screams, of gentle caresses and fierce possessiveness. Their relationship was a symphony of beauty and pain, a poignant reminder that the most exquisite roses often grew alongside the sharpest thorns. As they embarked on their journey together, they knew that their love would come at a price. But they were willing to pay it, to brave the thorns that threatened to tear them apart, for the chance to savor the sweetness of their love. Little did they know, the true cost of their love was only just beginning to reveal itself, like the first tender buds of a rose bud pushing through the earth, promising beauty and pain in equal measure. Ready to get into a beautiful yet toxic love story, this is your stop if you're tired of the regular cliche romance love story,a story which explore friendship to it core,delve deep into life experience and bringing to light disgusting (Haram) things done in the name of love in a relationship,a story which captures and display love to it extremity,jealousy,toxicity, insecurity and the battle between wanting to let go and wanting to stay and make things right,it comes with the undying desire to fulfill and satisfy sexual pleasure rendering the heart what it want. PS: everything in this book is fictional and self-work "All rights reserved" © Khadijat Umar

From loses to facing her worse fears, a self resenting imposter struggles through what she thought was her ultimate destruction. To make it out, every solution has dire consequences that might just break her. But Amani must choose her poison.

Anger, pure anger and fear sipped through her veins threatening to burst out. She struggled vehemently to release her hand, but that only made him tighten his hand around her twisted arm. She cried out of pain but that only seemed to impress him. He smirked and said, "Mm, so fiesty?" He glared at her and pushed her against the wall. "You are evil Abdullah!" She almost shouted. Beads of sweat formed on her silk skin. Why was he making her life a living hell in her matrimonial home? She was supposed to live a happy life with her so-called husband, but instead, he is bullying her. "Just tell me, why?" She gazed at him confused wondering what he meant by that. "Why what?" She cried "Heh" he chuckled, "don't play dumb with me Kulthum. Just tell me why you chose him over me? What am I lacking? Huh? Tell me!" He shouted pushing her more against the wall. "Because you are evil! I never loved you in the first place, you are nothing worth loving" she spat as tears flowed down her beautiful face. As soon as he heard that, his face stoned up while his jaw clenched and his eyes became bloodshot. Such a sight she had never seen since she was married to him. "If I can hate you, why can't you, Abdullah?! I am so tired of this relationship, I can't do it anymore just let me go" With a dejected heart, he released her hand and whispered dangerously close to her ear, "If I can't have you, then no one will" He stumped off angrily while she slumped to the ground releasing a heavy sigh of defeat as tears rolled down her cheek. Since the day she got married to him, there had never been a day where she laughed for at least two minutes. All she knew at that very moment was that she was doomed! *completed but currently under editing*

~QADAR~ ^She puts her IMAAN in Allah, she believes that one day everything will be fixed, she knows that Allah never burden a soul more than it can bares,as she always says " Allah is the king of my heart"....❤️ ^He has everything, just everything, money, family, companies , maids, but lacks love which he never cares about, he's arrogant, rude, selfish and disrespectful, everything goes under his will and orders, and he's never grateful to thank Allah for all he has, but rather brag and feel on top of people, as he always says "I have everything and I don't take shit"....🖤 How is QADAR going to meet thie two people of different worlds?? Follow QADAR to see how faith meet two hearts of different colors ❤️🖤....

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

(My other books are better) 😭) Lelia Malik: a petite girl who was forced to go to Italy from her very very very strict Pathan parents. With her 'friend' Maya, but something unexpected happened. Not only that but her trauma and family ruins everything. EVERYTHING! She has a ed that she can't control and dark things happening and will happen. Damien Romano Luciano: the most dangerous Mafia boss all throughout Europe falls his eyes on a beautiful girl. Obsession forms. One more thing; He doesn't know the secrets she's hiding from him. She doesn't know he's a mafia and Damien would like to keep it that way. He will do anything- ANYTHING! To get her to for himself only. Preview 1 ~ "Shut up and go away!!" I said hitting his chest I heard many gasps and whispers. What what! "Doll, I will always be by you" he said so confident. Then I heard someone next to me say. "No one ever talked to king like that!" What does that mean? King..that name again?? Talk to him like what? Preview 2 ~ "Call me daddy" he said smirking. "D-daddy??! What?" I said confused. Preview 3 ~ Mama says she will marry me to Zain, a old man. But I have no say. She's always right. She says, 'just stay quiet and obey' She's going to lock me in the black room again! B-but it's for the best. And I'm not being abused. My father said it's normal for everyone. Every family does it. Every girl is like me...right? TW: bad language. Touching. Blood. Dark romance!!! Etc! If you're sensitive leave already. EATING DISORDER!! HER MENTAL HEALTH IS NOT OKAY! DONT READ IF YOU HAVE ANGER PROBLEMS!*

He despised the girl, but unknowingly, deep within his knitted hatred for her, there was a string loose. And He was falling for her. Hard. ******* WARNING: VERY TOXIC RELATIONSHIP. VERY TOXIC CHARACTERS. You have been warned i don't wanna hear any ands, ifs, or buts. Thank you for reading and giving this story a chance.

[Reached #1 in Spiritual] He stands there tall, but not the same man I saw yesterday. This man had his shoulders slouched, he was heaving up and down. Not strong and confident as his usual self. His back was to me but he was facing the large office wall that's made out of glass. He leaned closer to the glass and put his head against it. His right hand joined and the glass started fogging. His breathing slowly blurring out the lively New York City. "Mr. Saleh?" I Whispered. He sighs heavily and turns around. I was shocked. His eyes were puffy and red. A fresh tear was slowly making its way down his cheek. He cleared his throat and clenched his jaw. "What?"