Girls. That is all Zaid has ever known. Some people only have to put up with their mother, maybe girlfriend (the harami's), but for Zaid, he has been blessed with the delights of having 7 sisters who are overbearing and more protective of him than he could ever be of them. However many faults they might have, it's a mutual understanding that they have his best interests at heart; which is why when Zaid goes on a hunt for a wife, the girls take over. Secretly. They can't allow their brother to marry just any girl. The girls have certain expectations and criteria of what any woman needs to be before they can get close to even sniffing Zaid. 1. Loyalty 2. Empathy 3. Have a good sense of humour 4. Elegance 5. Kind Hearted 6. Patience 7. Helpful If any one of these criteria are not met by the woman their brother is looking at as a potential spouse, then the girls go to any means to sabotage the meetings. Will Zaid ever be able to find a woman to marry? ©JaberaRahman 2014

Eighteen year old Yasmeen is a Muslimah enjoying her last year of high school with her two best friends. She expects her senior year to be boring and torturing like the past three years were. Especially due to the fact that she's been wearing the niqab and tormented in school for it since last year. What's a niqabi to do though when the gorgeous new guy starts going to her school and everyone takes an interest to him? Or what about when she finds out that he's going to be living in the same house with her for a year and they're engaged to each other? *WILL OFFICIALLY BE BACK LATE 2024/EARLY 2025*

"Tomorrow, Tomorrow when I die I dont want you to be sad. To this place, to this place I will return, in the form of a hummingbird Woman, when you look to the sun, smile fondly There, There I will be with our father, Good light I will send you." -I C N O C U I C A T L, L I L A D O W N S THEIR LOVE was like lava. And it had to EXPLODE. --- Short story based on the Mexican legend of the Volcanoes.

The old ladies, they be fearing her. The old men, they be gasping at her. The kids, they be running away. For her Haramness comes in an awkward dance, fear not! Meet Alaia Musa, young, wild, and a haram mess. Did she want to be like this? No, but eveywhere she goes Haram seems to go her way. So, what else can she do but embrace her Haramness?