"You're the never ending blue sky in my world." "Well then you're the green land completing me." Life was crude, a path of potholes and smooth roads. It never stayed stable and neither did Zoya Hayat Malik's. Ever since her high school years, she was impeccably drawn towards cardiac studies. After all, cardiologists took care of the heart, an organ too complex to ever fully comprehend. Entering the top medical university in a small town, she dreamt of saving a heart. On the other spectrum of the town lived a passionate architect. His prayers involved more gratitude than requests but there was an unattainable absence deep within his heart. They yearned for the best until fate bind them together. He met the girl who wanted to save hearts. The very first heart she ever saved was his. Whenever he crossed paths with her, the desire to hold onto her starved him. She kept enchanting him. They wanted to walk together until they reached Jannah, until it was only Him & His Muslimah. -HIM AND HIS MUSLIMAH-

"Don't expect love from me," Adam said to Nea on their first day of being husband and wife. Nea turns around to face Adam who has just become her husband, her first man ever in her 20 years of life. Both of their eyes connected and she just gets a grasp of what she has come into, she nodded "I won't." Ps : These characters are fictional and are not related to any human beings. I'm sorry in advance if there's any grammatical or spelling error. I appreciate any comments and will refer it for the personal growth of my writing, thank you :') First Post : 28 Oct 2018 Complete : 17 Dec 2018 Editing : Ongoing -All of the images are credited to Pinterest :) Copyright © by NNed

Read this story about a beautiful young Muslim girl, Amira who has an arranged marriage to an independent, successful man Jahmaine, read this novel about musllims romance and follow there journey kids? break ups? and dark secrets?

Jamil and Malleha find themselves getting married after being seen together (kind of like a taboo in their society if they're not related/married) - and they're not even doing anything! Thanks to their strict environment, wedding bells are ringing. Okay so I can't contain the happiness. This book won 3rd place in the Spiritual Category of The Paint Awards! Thank you! Love you all! :)) Photo: ctto *********** #352 in Spiritual -- 08/01/2017

''I want you out of my life! I don't want to fucking see you!'' His voice got louder. ''Then I'll do what you want!'' I stutter trying to walk away from him, but before I got to do that he pushes me against the wall again. He lifts my chin up and looks straight into my eyes. ''But my heart doesn't want the same thing.'' He says underneath his breath before he crashes his lips into mine. Matthew Bayaroads, 28, is one of the richest people in America. He has everything, Money, Cars, Houses and much more that people dream of having. Every woman wants to be with him and every man wants to be him. Nawal Hassan, 22, is a poor Muslim woman who lives in a small village, but that doesn't mean she can let people look down on her. She's a strong woman who always talks back when she sees or hears something wrong. Matthew finds Nawal interesting due to her behavior, he knows she's not like every other woman. Day by day he finds himself stuck on her as Nawal is stuck on him too, but the problem is their love for each other is unacceptable. He's Atheist and she's Muslim. *Ps: I wrote this story when I was like 14, and I'm 17 now so believe me. It may be cringe as fuck, but enjoy people (;* || HIGHEST RANK - #1 HIJABI ON 14/12/2019 || || HIGHEST RANK - #4 ASSISTANT ON 7/12/2019 || || HIGHEST RANK - #1 FORBIDDEN ON 22/2/2020 ||

#25 in spiritual Zoha farooqui a girl who is a practicing muslimah.... She wants to become a teacher... She is in her final year of her graduation ? and belongs to a very rich family Mohsin khan a boy who isn't much into his religion... He left his studies because he is not interested in studies and started doing a job in a call center... And belongs to a middles class family ? #Hijabi_gal

"Biya I am married to you because of the business proposal you do not have any rights on me from now on and now leave my room ." I do not believe he just used me and now throwing me out. "Get out !" Ayaan said. I just can't hold my anger and tears and I burst out like a lava. "You are a monster. You just used me and now you are throwing me out. You need to rot in hell." A loud slap echoed and my cheek burns from the contact of his hand. This is the story of the girl who end up in an arranged marriage and being like by his best friend...Lets see how much misery she will face .. "Unedited story"... Read at your own risk.. Cover made by @ssaayyjj

"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:)

"I know you want me, Dimitri whispers and chills run down my spine..." Zara is a practicing Muslim, a senior in high school who is ready to begin college. But when Dimitri, shows up at her high school, she doesn't think she's ready to stop gazing into those emerald eyes.

[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?"