She knew that her work wouldn't let her rest, Was aware that every day would be a test. It was her passion though, to see the last smiles, Although they haunted her for the longest of times. He was a wonder in this world, Possessed a heart of gold. His heart bled for every atrocity the ummah faced, His Soul shook every time an innocent was shot dead. She couldn't believe that he was hers, And he was on a mission to never see her in tears. She remembered this when a cry escaped its cage, And knew that he would love her even after his last breath.

Farzana's separated from her husband after his affair after which she is accused of being unfaithful and carrying an illegitimate child from that affair.Even after his claims are proved to be not guilty and the child in her womb is his,he gives away his parental rights.With a broken heart and not one but two children in her arms,she decides to move away where she finds an equally broken hearted boy. King Ridwaan Bin Zakir lost his wife recently and his once happy,lively son has become a shell of who he used to be.He is being pressurized to marry again but he refuses to until his son starts smiling again.He does not want a wife who will only be with him for his crown and not to be a mother to his son.He does not think his son will change to who he was before,until a teacher walks through the doors of his son's hospital room.

PREQUEL OF BEING THE SHEIKH'S SECOND BRIDE!! We all know what happened when Hamza had to marry another wife.... We all know the story that took us past many trials.... But what about the story that led to these trials? The untold story of Aamanah and Hamza Cover by @Nanah_Muhammad ❤️

SEQUEL OF BEING THE SHEIKH'S SECOND BRIDE! She left to give them happiness They realized she was their happiness She got a reason to smile They had every reason to smile There paths are still meant to cross After all destiny has a unique way of portraying itself (BOOK THREE IN THE SHEIKH'S BRIDE SERIES)

He looked at me with so much adoration in his eyes that made my stomach do double flips and my heart just melted. "I will shield you from all the harm in this world. I will make sure everyone accepts the shade of your skin and your brunette hair. You will never ever feel like you don't belong here anymore. You deserve to be happy like every princess. And you will forever be happy. I promise you this. " The tears were swimming at the brim of my eyes gently cascaded down my face just as he finished his sentence. I trusted him. I knew he meant it. And for the first time in my life,I was glad I was married to this man.

Abdulhameed: She's my dream girl. Fatima: He's always been my crush, every girl has a crush on him. Abdulhameed: I love her. Fatima: I love him. Abdulhameed: I'm doing it for my father. Fatima: I'm literally forced. Abdulhameed: But she still loves her ex. Fatima: But he still loves his ex wife. Abdulhameed: And its just two years marriage. Fatima: And its just two years marriage.

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Highest In Spiritual:#1 What's Hot (4/06/2018) Aamanah is the wife to the next chief of the Al-Umair tribe,Hamza.She just found out she's barren yet she has Hamza's support but the tribe has a lot to say to her,,and its not good. Nazmeera is Aamanah's cousin and closest friend.She has not had a perfect life,she was thrown out of her father's tribe and her uncle took her in. When the question comes to not just saving the treaty of both tribes but also Aamanah's married life,what extents will Nazmeera go to save it or will she watch it all crumble? (Book Two in The Sheikh's Brides Series

*Could you ever love a broken person?* "I understand that you're broken," he said as he lifted her chin so she stared directly into his eyes. "But I want you to understand that it is my job to restore the happiness you lost. I am your husband now, Afrah. And it is my responsibility to make you happy. So that is my mission from now until the end of time." Afrah stared down at her hands, feeling as though her soul was being wrenched from her body. She couldn't look him in the eye. Not after what she had gone through. Not when she still saw the devil in his eyes. * It is said that the most painful wounds leave the deepest scars. No one could attest to that more than Afrah Aminu. For eleven years she's kept a secret to herself, knowing that she might never be able to tell anyone. Not that she wanted to. But now, with the sudden arrival of a strange man in her life, she finds herself thrown into the terrifying situation of having to relive it all. As he tears down each and every wall she has set up around her heart, the memories of that haunting night come crashing in waves. Will she be able to survive it? Or will she be crushed underneath its weight?

A few minutes into the walk, I heard footsteps shuffling behind me. I tensed up and halted in my tracks. My heart began to pound violently in my chest. I felt too afraid to even do anything. I stayed glued to my spot, but that didn't stop the footsteps from approaching. Mustering all of the courage left in me, I spun around and to my utmost horror, two men - more like thugs were standing just few inches away from me. Ya Allah, please protect me! I don't want to die like this. I spun back around and started walking, my pace increasing rapidly. "Hey! Where the f*** do you think you're going, bit**" One of the men slurred. By the tone of his voice, I could tell he was tipsy or high. The rate of my fear intensified. MANAL ❤ ©2019