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"Fayaz uncle!" Fayaz looked up from his conversation with Zaid and grinned broadly. "There's my little friend!" He opened his arms, and Safwan ran into them, giggling as Fayaz lifted him up and spun him around. "How's my favorite buddy doing today?" "I'm good," Safwan replied, settling into Fayaz's lap. His tone shifted to a more serious one. "But Anu Khala (aunty) is crying." Fayaz's smile faded instantly. He had seen it just few minutes before, the sorrow in her eyes, the way she broke down. But he had no clue what had happened. He exchanged a quick glance with Zaid before turning his attention back to Safwan. "Why is Anu Khala crying, buddy? Did something happen?" Safwan nodded solemnly. "She's sad. Mama said she's going through a tough time. Can you make her happy, Fayaz uncle?" The question was innocent. A plea from a young boy to his favorite uncle, hoping for some magic. To make things right for his beloved Khala. Fayaz's heart ached at the sincerity in Safwan's eyes. He couldn't say no, nor could he explain how complicated things were. To cheer the little child, Fayaz ruffled the boy's hair gently, trying to muster a reassuring smile. "I'll try." It was a simple request from a child. The one Fayaz didn't even take seriously. He didn't believe it was possible, nor did he think it was his place to make Safwan's Khala happy. But life has a way of unfolding in unexpected ways. The day wasn't far off when the walls of his heart would start to crumble, when the fortress he had built around his emotions would begin to fall, brick by brick. The day when spring would again enter his garden. But was it possible for Anaya? Could a shattered person truly start from the end? Trigger Warning: This story contains themes of self-harm, suicide, and emotional distress. It may be triggering for some readers. Please take care of your mental well-being. Step inside, if you dare, to witness a life unflinchingly raw, heartbreakingly real, and impossibly human.

Bu iki delikanlı lisede aşık oldukları kız için yıllarca tartışmalarına rağmen (... Aşkından ölüp bitilen kızımızın bir şartı vardı. Eğer 30 yaş gününe kadar geldiğinde evlenmemişse Büyük Park'a gidip hep sallandığı o salıncağa oturacak ve yanındaki diğer boş salıncağa elinde ayçiçeği buketi ile oturan ilk müslüman adamla evlenecekti. Yalnız ikisi de müslüman değillerdi, belki de henüz. Bir kız için birden fazla ayçiçeği... Yalnız bir kalpte ancak bir sevgi barınabilir Sizler için kısa bölümlü ve akıcı bir hikaye olmasını istedim. İyi okumalarrr English: Despite arguing for years over the girl they had fallen in love with back in high school, these two young men... The girl they adored to death had one condition. If, by the time she turned 30, she was still unmarried, she would go to Grand Park, sit on the swing she always used to swing on, and marry the first Muslim man who sat on the empty swing beside her holding a bouquet of sunflowers. The only problem was that neither of them was Muslim-at least not yet. More than one bouquet of sunflowers for one girl... Yet only one love can live in a single heart. I wanted this to be a short, smooth-flowing story for you all. Enjoy reading!

J'avais 14 ans. Musulmane, marocaine, tunisienne, une fille des quartiers à Nice avec une vie banale... enfin, c'est ce que je croyais. Jusqu'à ce que je rencontre Nassim. Cette histoire, c'est mon journal intime. Sans filtre. Sans mensonge.

Five years. One mission. A past that refuses to die. Major Zeyneb Beauchamps knows danger, but nothing could prepare her for ghosts of betrayal - her father's shadow, a lost fiancé, and a sister with secrets of her own. Sergeant Jack Luver may be the only man she trusts... or the one hiding the deadliest truth. In a world where loyalty is tested and love weaponized, every choice has a price.

Thauba is 19. A little lazy, a little lost, and way too scared of marriage (even though rishta aunties are always lurking 👀). She loves K-dramas, journaling her overthinking at 2AM, and pretending everything's okay-even when it's not. She didn't grow up in a super religious home. But somehow, Allah started finding His way into her heart... through her friends, through her little moments of peace, and maybe, just maybe-through him. Rezaan. The calm one. The one who doesn't say much but somehow sees through it all. The one who suddenly appears in her life with a question she never thought she'd hear. Now her world's flipping, her heart's racing, and she's left wondering-can someone who's scared of love... still be written into a love story? A soft, emotional journey of faith, fears, and the quiet beauty of nikkah. Not your typical romance, but maybe... the kind your soul was waiting for.

While the world sleeps, Sahra wakes up. Burdened by the pressure of KCSE, fear of failure, and the uncertainty of life, she finds refuge in the quiet hours of the night-where a small lamp glows and prayers rise unseen. The Lamp That Never Went Out is an emotional, faith-filled story about a young Muslim girl learning that true success is not written on a certificate, but in the heart that trusts Allah when no one is watching. A story for every student who has cried in silence and prayed in the dark.

Hello reader's Writing stories filled with love, faith and deep emotions. Every word I write carries a piece of my heart and a lesson from life. I believe stories can heal hearts, bring hope and remind us of Allah's mercy. Through my characters I try to show patience, love and faith. Just a writer turning feelings, dreams and duas into stories. 🌙✨

Aliyah Hassan is the obedient daughter of a powerful Nigerian general - calm, guarded, and raised on strict rules. One spontaneous night out at Abuja City Gate changes everything. A missed phone call. A furious father. A reckless escape. And a collision with a dangerously handsome stranger she nicknames Mr. Genie. What starts as an accidental encounter spirals into a slow-burning love story tangled in secrets, power, and the pressure of Abuja high society. In a city where status is everything and love is never simple, Aliyah must choose between the life she was raised to live... and the one her heart is desperate for. 💔✨ This is An Abuja Love Story.

"Main galti nahi thi uski zindagi ki... Lekin phir bhi sabse mehngi saza main hi bani." ********************************************************** She didn't plan to fall in love with him. And he... was never allowed to feel anything back. But what do you do when the one person you're not supposed to love... becomes the only one who truly sees you? "Tum meri student ho." "Aur aap... meri adhoori dua." Aleezey was light - young, fragile, and full of dreams no one ever took seriously. Prem was silence - older, emotionally burnt, and chained by guilt he never named. Their story wasn't written in stars. It was carved in shame, stitched in stolen glances, and hidden between classroom walls. Everyone warned her. He warned her. "Main tumhe barbaad kar dunga agar tum paas aayi." "Phir barbaadi hi meri manzil sahi." This isn't a sweet love story. It's a forbidden obsession - one that crosses every line, questions every rule, and dares to exist in a world where it shouldn't. But when love starts feeling like your only truth... Can you really walk away from it? Some feelings aren't meant to be right. But they're impossible to forget. This is their Raaz-e-Ishq - And it will stay with you long after the last page.

Dear reader, welcome to my world. My name is Salisu Khadija Alkali, and though I am quiet and calm, my life has been anything but ordinary. The house I grew up in was never silent. With fifteen voices echoing through its walls - my dad, Alhaji Salisu Alkali; my mom, Hajiya Aisha Alkali; my stepmom, Hauwa Alkali; and twelve children - silence was a luxury I rarely knew. Yet in the middle of all that noise, I remained the observer, the second child who carried responsibility while dreaming of something greater. I am a dietician, passionate about nourishing lives. I am a fashion designer, running shops that celebrate culture and elegance. And I am the proud founder of SAH Foundation, an organisation dedicated to helping women find strength and hope. My family is proud of me, but they still whisper about one thing: my refusal to chase love or romance. My mom is always reminding me about suitors, but she already knows my answer. My focus is not on romantic affairs - it is on building myself, my career, and my purpose. This is My Life - a journey from the crowded halls of my family home to the throne of resilience, elegance, and truth. This is My Life - the story of a young woman who rose from a crowded household to become a queen in her own right. A woman of lace and Ankara, of wisdom and strength, determined to inspire others with her work, her voice, and her heart. ✨ "Step into my world of resilience, elegance, and truth - the journey begins here." ✨ "Behind every jewel and every silence lies a story worth hearing... are you ready?" ✨ "This is not just my life, it's a legacy in the making - follow along and be inspired." ✨ "From lace to legacy, from suitors to success - come walk with me through My Life."

Anaya Hafiz a sweet Muslim Indian girl who lived in Manali India with her grandfather although She lost her parents at a very young age her grandfather loved her a lot, so she had a carefree and a happy childhood both are fun lovers and always try new things and their little adventures as they already lost their other loved ones they had only one moto in their is to love each other dearly and made as much of memories they can by trying new things. Emir Aydem a smart, cold and calculative businessman. His only fun part in life is doing business he came from one of the powerful families in Turkey the Aydem family who ruled the business word of Turkey for many generations, and he also born to rule this world. What will happen when this two-word collide with each other through an arrange marriage what will happen when a warm and cold world collude together are they going to make new memories, is it going to be their own adventure or they are going to change each other in a good or a bad way.

She prayed at dawn. He stood under stage lights. She is a soft-hearted yet strong Muslim girl, a medical student who lives by her faith, modesty, and quiet discipline. She doesn't chase the world-she trusts Allah and walks her path with patience, even when life tests her strength. He is everything the world screams for. A global K-pop idol. Famous. Desired. Surrounded by millions of fans-some loving, some toxic. He believes in hard work, music, and love... but not in God. Two different worlds. Two different beliefs.

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He is a world-renowned singer, adored by millions. Fame, lights, and applause follow him wherever he goes. Yet behind the glamour, Ryan longs for something real.... something his heart has never found. She is Alizeh, a quiet soul with unshakable faith, a girl wrapped in modesty and dreams. She never sought attention, but fate wrote her name into his story the day their worlds collided. Two hearts from different worlds....one chasing music, the other chasing faith.... find themselves drawn together in ways neither expected. Their journey is filled with stolen glances, unspoken feelings, heartbreaks, forgiveness. Their story is proof that sometimes the most unexpected hearts find each other... and change everything.This is a story of love that crosses fame, faith, and distance. It's "she fell first but he fell harder" type of love.

Noura wasn't looking for love. She was looking for peace. Sammy wasn't looking for anything at all. Silence had always been enough. They met in an office full of noise, gossip, and unspoken rules - where everyone watched, whispered, and pretended. They didn't talk much. They didn't cross lines. They didn't even realize they were becoming important to each other. It started with walks home. With tea. With messages sent late at night and words carefully left unsaid. But some people carry shadows they never explain. And some silences hide things that don't stay quiet forever. As the world around them grows louder and more cruel, Noura begins to realize that peace isn't something you keep - it's something that can be taken. And Sammy begins to feel something he has spent his whole life avoiding.

The story is about a girl who is surviving for herself , trying to find who she is, and for which reason she is surviving

Ayesha bint-e-Hurra Ayesha believed she could no longer trust men. In her eyes, a man was nothing but a betrayal waiting to happen. She loved being alone-lost in her own imagination, a world she felt safe in. In that world, she waited patiently for a man who would truly love her. A man who would protect her like an eagle, yet give her the freedom to fly. A man who would love only her, and never look at another woman. That was the world she dreamed of. One day, while returning from college, everything shifted. A boy came speeding toward her on a bike. The loud noise startled her, and her phone slipped from her hand, crashing onto the road. Angry and shaken, Ayesha shouted, "Bevkuf kahin ka!"

When twenty-seven-year-old Ziyana Raza's cousin is dumped by her fiancé with a messy excuse, it's Ziyana's last straw. A former hopeless romantic-now disillusioned by too many betrayals and heartbreaks-Ziyana abandons all notions of true love and vows to remain single forever. "Forever" meaning as long as her Pakistani Muslim family's patience for her singlehood thins. Besides, she's too busy hating her grueling corporate job as a data analyst to focus on anything else. And as long as she convinces herself that love is an anomaly, she'll be fine. It's safer to be alone than blindsided by heartbreak, anyway. But right when she's settling into a somewhat comfortable routine of avoiding men and scoffing at the idea of marriage, Shahzain Shah barrels into her life. Charming, good-natured, and a little too observant, the new Business Intelligence Manager of her company seems determined to crack Ziyana's armor. But as much as his compassionate nature gets on Ziyana's nerves, he also...somehow knows all the right things to say. Sees through her facade of being strong 24/7 and appreciates her hard work. Befriends her brother and respects her parents. Makes her laugh even when she's trying desperately to hold it back. She can't help but reminisce that an old version of herself would have thought Shahzain checked all the boxes for a potential spouse. Too bad she's dead set on her mission...right?

Amirat had to attend a mysterious school after she lost her mom and had to live with her uncle. Annie her cousin had gone against the idea of amirat attending her school but her parents wants them together.unknowing to amirat there's a game which has been going on in the school which also cause some students their lives, she fell into the trap and was now a chess bar on the chess board so she tries everything capable to stop this dreaded game.

when biggest mafia boss reverted into muslim because of his creator(Allah) and his muslim childhood love...... The mafia boss who is heartless for everyone but has a soft spot for just his "rapunzel" He is also the owner of JJK brand and aizal is her fashion designer Because of her he found his right path and became soft with everyone and his curety change in love and humanity And jimin who is Jungkook's bestfriend loves first sight with aizal best friend zainab who is the secretary of jungkook The journey from"Allah is nowhere, if he is there, then why he is invisible" to "Allah is everywhere, one has to search for Him with full dedication" How do they find their creator and get their love? Read to know about their fates.. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° It's my first fanfiction so don't judge my writting but your suggestion and opinion matters to me so much, i will try all my best to write it as different as i can, but your support give me motivation so support me by your comments and vote, i hope you all like my story and my message which i want to convey to all of you jazakAllah