Halal Stories

He was born to command the world- until one night stripped him of control. At 26, Rayyan Ibrahim Bagudu, the cold and enigmatic CEO with striking grey eyes and unimaginable wealth, was a man feared by many and understood by none. But one fateful evening, his world spiraled into chaos when he was ambushed and kidnapped by unknown attackers. Held captive alongside him was Jadwa Habib mai kamshi, a frightened young lady in her late teens trembling in darkness. When their captors demanded he commit an unforgivable act with her, Rayyan did the unthinkable- he begged them to marry them first. Using the cash in his pocket as a dowry, he made them his witnesses. Under the barrel of a gun, vows were exchanged-binding two strangers in the most harrowing way. And when the men demanded he consummate the forced marriage right there or watch her die, Rayyan surrendered-not to desire, but to protect her life. Moments later, as he lay bleeding from a gunshot wound, Jadwa was released, believing him dead. Three months later, her world shattered again. She found out she was Pregnant and accused of immorality, Jadwa was disowned by her family. With no husband, no proof, and no help, she endured hardship and humiliation-working multiple jobs to survive while carrying the child of the man she thought she had lost forever. She named her son Jawad. But fate never forgets. Five years later, Jadwa unknowingly secures a job in Rayyan's empire. Neither recognizes the other-their hearts haunted by the same night that ruined and bound them. Until one day, she walks into his office with a little boy who has his father's eyes... and everything changes. In a world of secrets, pain, and redemption, love finds its way back-through scars, through time, and through destiny itself.

"Kya aap humse nikah krna chahengi?" (Would you like to be in my Nikah?) Faraj looked straight into her eyes, his voice steady yet impossibly soft Zubia's breath caught. For a moment, everything else faded-the world, the noise, the past. Just his words, hanging between them, delicate yet unshakable. __________________________ She was just another intern. He was the doctor everyone feared. She was quiet, but not weak. He was strong, but not whole. She wanted freedom. He wanted control. But fate had other plans. When Dr. Faraj Ahmad-a man known for his discipline and detachment-finds himself entangled in the life of Zubia Fatima, an intern with secrets in her eyes and fire in her soul, something begins to crack. A stolen glance. A lingering silence. A battle of wills wrapped in unspoken words. She gets under his skin. He unsettles her in ways she can't explain. A heart that never wavered. A girl who never trusted. And a journey that neither of them saw coming. Some loves are whispered in stolen moments. Others are written in fate. This one? It's both. --- A story of love, longing, and the undeniable pull of destiny. Are you ready to witness a love that defies reason? Neither of them wanted love. But fate had already decided otherwise. A slow-burn story of resilience, longing, and a love worth fighting for. Because sometimes, the best love stories are the ones we never see coming. #2 halal[21/05/25] #6 blame[27/05/25] #5 fictionalmen[27/05/25]

They say belief is suicide. They're not wrong. Where I come from, faith gets you a bullet in the head, a knock at the door that never ends well, or a name etched on a list you'll never live to see. Still, I believe. So does Basil, my only constant in a world stripped of everything soft. We've been hunted for years, slept under stone, eaten from dirt, prayed in secret, and watched good people vanish for whispering the wrong words. We've made it all these years with nothing but our prayers and each other. But then came the rumor about a sanctuary where the believers can live fearless. A lie, probably. A trap, almost definitely. Basil wanted to chase it anyway, because we owed it to ourselves, he said, and to the others who share our struggle. I went with him only because I couldn't bear to watch him go alone. I should've stopped him... But now it's too late. ❝Islam began as something strange, and it will return to being strange as it began, so give glad tidings to the strangers(Ghuraba).❞ ‹بَدَأَ الإِسْلاَمُ غَرِيبًا وَسَيَعُودُ كَمَا بَدَأَ غَرِيبًا فَطُوبَى لِلْغُرَبَاءِ› (Includes books one and two, in The Ghuraba Duology.)

Ahmed bhai please! I'm begging you don't marry her. She's no good, she'll destroy you and our family. Please listen to me." Sahaan begs in front of him. "What the fuck is wrong with you Sahaan?" She flinches as his loud voice resonates the room. "I LOVE HER!" Ahmed seethes. Sahaan could hear the breaking of the small organ residing in her chest. She looks down teary eyed. Ahmed harshly grips her forearm and jerks her towards him and cups her jaw tightly, his finger digging in her cheeks making a painful whimper leaving from her mouth. She closes her eyes tightly resulting in few tears to fall of her cheeks. "Listen to me and listen well, this is the last time I'm hearing such words from your disgusting mouth. Next time don't even take my fiancee's name from your dirty mouth." Saying this he pushes her away. She stumbles towards the closet, her back hitting the rock-hard closet handle. Pain sears through her back and her wince doesn't go unnoticed by him. He steps forward in concern but stops remembering her words. A cold look flashes in his beautiful stormy grey eyes. Sahaan looks at him, her eyes filled with pain and unshed tears! "You will regret it." Sahaan whispers. Hearing the confidence in her tone makes Ahmed stop right before the door, but he doesn't turn back. "Believe me! I know her more than you. She is my cousin after all. She is cunning and deceitful, mark my words Ahmed! You will regret not listening to me once you know her true nature." Sahaan's voice cracks. Tears are threatening to spill out her eyes. ~~~ "Sahaan Haashir Khan binte marhoom Hashir Lashari Khan kya aapko aapka nikkah Ahmed Ashar Khan wald Yaqub Lashari Khan se sikkah raaijul waqt me 50,000 rupee meher qubool hai?" she clenches her dupatta at sides.tears leaving her eyes rapidly she remember Ahmed's words just before nikkah. Rest of the description and translations to urdu dialogues inside. ©All rights reserved

Hazel enters an arranged marriage with Rohan, a man scarred by his past and determined to avoid love. He is her replaced groom. Rohan Idris is most eligible bachelor and most ruthless billionaire in the country, determined to never trust women or fall for their traps due to his past. But fate made him the replaced groom of his half brother's bride. Hazal Rayyan is quite, introvert and shy girl. The kind of girl who believes in fairytales. But she was left shattered on the day that was supposed to be biggest day of her life. Could they heal eachother? Or would the fate be proved good or worse by bringing them together? ☆TROUPS ☆ Replaced groom Marriage of Convenience Slow Burn Soft Romance Cold MMC Shy and reserved FMC

⚠️This story is a work of fiction and explores themes based on cultural traditions, emotional struggles, and personal transformation. She stormed out to the garden. "Say something!" she snapped, eyes burning. "Or are you still playing that 'I'm-too-pure-to-talk' game? Still pretending to be holy?" And that's when Raif moved. Fast. Zariah didn't even have time to blink before her back hit the nearby pillar - not hard, but firm enough to freeze her breath. His hand gripped her waist tightly, the other at her wrist, locking her in place. His chest pressed to hers. His face was inches from hers. His voice was deep. Controlled. But deadly serious. "It's no longer like always, Zariah." Her lips parted. "I used to ignore you because I knew my limits. I'm not like those men who flirt and sin and call it love. I feared Allah more than I ever desired you." His eyes narrowed, dark fire glowing behind them. "I didn't punish you back then because I respect women - even when they spit venom. I kept my mouth shut, not because I was weak... but because you weren't my mahram. I had no right to look at you, touch you, even speak without reason." He leaned closer, and she could feel his breath brush her cheek. "But now..." His grip on her tightened, and her body trembled - not from fear, but from the intensity in his words. "Now you are my wife. Now, you belong to me. Halal. Lawful. Mine." Zariah tried to turn her face away, but he caught her chin, tilting it back to him. "Now I can do anything I want. I can touch you. I can silence your insults without guilt. And I can show you what it means to be owned in a way that'll make you crave it again." His lips brushed her neck, just for a second - before he bit her. Not soft. Not brutal. But just enough to sting, enough to leave a mark. Zariah gasped, frozen. He pulled back just a little. "This-" he said, brushing his thumb over the fresh mark on her neck, "-is the first of many."

She always felt like an outsider in this house. It was like she was a guest who had stayed too long. Her cousin's cold stares, Chachi's sharp words, and the hidden insults reminded her daily that she wasn't welcome. She was quiet, gentle, and really close to her faith, but being so reserved made her an easy target. Even though she seemed soft, there was a strength inside her that no one could see. Her brown eyes showed a mix of hope and sadness, and her love for Feras was something she kept hidden, even though she wasn't sure he could ever feel the same. Feras was different. He didn't talk much and had a strong sense of right and wrong. Tall with piercing eyes, he had this calm but serious presence. He didn't show much emotion, keeping everything locked inside, yet he somehow looked out for Anam. He wasn't mean, but he wasn't warm either. He was a mystery she couldn't figure out. But fate had its own plans. The lies buried deep in their family were going to come to light, and Anam would find herself at the center of it all. It would force Feras to make a choice: save her... or destroy her. Start date: 19 November 2024 Finish date: 18 December 2024 This is my first ever book. Please ignore all the grammar mistakes as English isn't my first language, and give this story a try. I promise it's worth your time, and who knows? You might even enjoy it more than you expect! 😉

𝑰𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏-𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒖𝒑𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒍𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒔. 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒏, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒇, 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒍. 𝑻𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒄𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆-𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒆, 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚-𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆.. Raaz_e_tasauur_

When opposites attract, magic happens! Discover the captivating love story of Adyan and Kaltoom, two people who defied expectations and found love in the most unexpected way..... From reluctant acquaintances to passionate lovers, Adyan and Kaltoom's story is a heartwarming tale of unexpected love. Forced to navigate their complicated past and tangled emotions, they discover a love that blossoms in the most unexpected way. Join them on a journey of self-discovery, forgiveness, and the power of true love to transform even the most unlikely of relationships."

Neli the Dream City. N.E.L.I. Vajon van ennek a 4 betűnek bármi értelme,jelentése? Közük van egymáshoz? Vagy csak random 4 betű egymás után rakosgatva ami valamelyik hóbortos gyerek fejéből pattant ki ott az Árvaházban? Újj gyerek érkezik a lehangolt suliba. Nem sejt semmit. Tulajdonképpen tudását megmosolyoghatjuk. Vagy mégsem? Mi van ha tudja mi történt? Mi történt ebben a suliban,baráti körben 5 évvel ezelőtt? Mi van ha okosabb mint te hinnéd? És mi lesz a különleges lánnyal? Ki körül a legtöbb titok lappang,mégis ő a leghangosabb....

𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐃𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐥. 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.

When love grows , faith holds it firm

𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓘𝓯 𝓕𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓔𝓷𝓭𝓼 Some people are meant to meet. Some people are meant to love. And some people... are meant to lose each other. Ruha never wanted to fall in love. Life had already taken too many people away from her, leaving behind scars she never truly healed from. But then she met Zayn. What started with a simple conversation at a crowded café slowly turned into the most important part of her life. Until the day she realized she might lose him too. Afraid of hurting the one person she loves the most, Ruha begins pushing him away - pretending she doesn't care, pretending she doesn't need him. But love is not something that disappears so easily. As misunderstandings grow and hearts begin to break, both of them must face a painful truth: Sometimes love is not about staying. Sometimes love means letting go... even when your heart refuses to. Even if forever ends... some love stories never truly do.

Haniya wished for victory in the competition with Zayn Abbas, the CEO who signed the client architect agreement for a new house he wishes to construct. Haniya had problems of her own, especially after she begins to realize that she is losing her previous self after finding out so much about everything happening. She is left out. Unwanted. Ignored. Zayn Abbas might seem to have the luxurious life his friends and many others wished to live but only he knew what was going on with his mind. In the midst of the chaos of their minds, Zayn chooses to decline the agreement due to changes of plans which have Haniya raging over it. Enmity begins along with chaos. Being her brother's best friend, she finds him around most of the time, and she has to deal with him in her own way. But destiny drives them to a Tah they never wished to see...

"A simple girl. A quiet man. An unexpected proposal that changes both their lives." ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ A Muslim Love Story Amina AbdulRazzaq Khan is a soft-spoken young woman who believes in a simple life - faith, family, and sincerity. A final-year fashion design student, she finds peace in cooking for her loved ones and strengthening her relationship with Allah. Ali Ahmed Malik is a man who values privacy, discipline, and deen above everything else. He lives a quiet life, avoids attention, and believes that what Allah has written will always find its way. When a marriage proposal unexpectedly arrives at Amina's home, two strangers begin walking toward a future neither of them planned. But marriage is not only about love. It is about patience. Trust. Understanding. And sometimes... learning to love the person Allah has written for you. A story about faith, family, modesty, and a love that grows the halal way. ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ Important Note All characters and events in this story are purely fictional and have no connection to real life. All images used in this book, including the cover, are generated using AI. ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦

"She was too young for marriage. He was too busy for love. But fate didn't care." Aisha Mukhtar Nadabo is just sixteen-too young for marriage, yet old enough to carry the weight of the world on her shoulders. With a bitter stepmother and a father blind to her struggles, her only refuge is her little sister. In a home where love feels like a luxury, Aisha is seen as a burden-one her stepmother is desperate to get rid of, through marriage. Ahmad Muhammad Kazaure is thirty, a lawyer dividing his time between Abuja courtrooms and Kaduna lecture halls. Focused, disciplined, and entirely uninterested in marriage, he has managed to stay one step ahead of expectation... until now. Sent on a simple errand by his mother, he encounters a girl too young for his world-yet already carrying a life heavier than most adults. She's not ready. He's not willing. But life rarely waits for readiness. Held By Him is a story of age gaps, unexpected bonds, and the unraveling of guarded hearts. Follow Aisha and Ahmad as mystery, pain, and fate collide in ways they never imagined. --- 21/10/25🌺

In a world tangled with secrets, betrayal, obsession and ambition. Will love heal or will the past destroy everything before it even begins? Genre: 1. Romance / Halal Romance: At its aching core this is a love story but not the kind that rushes into happy endings. This is a slow burn, deeply respectful, halal romance where emotions speak louder than touch. It carries intimacy of the soul not just the skin. 2. Psychological Drama: The characters carry unhealed traumas, complicated pasts and emotional scars. The story dives deep into their lives making it a journey of healing and internal conflict. 3. Domestic / Family Saga: From sibling bonds to parental neglect, from cousinly love to twisted family politics, the plot leans heavily into inter generational trauma and family loyalty. This isn't just about lovers, this is about homes, histories and heartbreaks. 4. Suspense / Emotional Thriller: Manipulations, there's an undercurrent of darkness and unpredictability. You never know whose betrayal will hit hardest. Tropes: 1. Slow-Burn Romance 2. Found Family 3. Enemies to Lovers 4. Protective Sibling 5. The Obsessive Suitor 6. The Manipulative Ex 7. Tragic Backstory 8. Healing Love 9. Strong Female Leads 🌒And the question is can love survive the shadows of the past? 🌘

in which masooma mehdi helps haneen amir keep her feelings in a snowman and let them melt, featuring-a chand in the murree skies. [ a novella ] (extended summary inside)

Disclaimer: This is a collection of short stories, and if any of you think that I am copying someone's idea in writing or I copy any dialogue, then I apologise for that because that will be unintentional. All stories are in english, but if there is any part in urdu, then its translation will also be provided. Stories: 1-Making you Mine [completed] 2-Waqt (time--- always the villian)[completed] 3-Catastrophic Encounter [ongoing] #61 - pakistan #56 - pakistan

Ibrah Siddiqui and Ibrahim Raza are family friends, but both hate each others company, when ever they meet they end up fighting, but Allah have different plan for them, and Allah is the best planner. What will happen when both of them fall for each other? _____________________________