Halalromance Stories

𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘 𓆩♡𓆪 ᴀ 𝚜ʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ 𓆩♡𓆪 She missed her flight and ended up in a foreign land. He had no intention of tying himself to anyone - until destiny did it for him. Zareen, a girl lost in Arabia after Umrah, finds herself in the care of a quiet, guarded man. Taimoor never imagined marrying a stranger, but when circumstances force their nikaah, neither of them knows how fate is gently weaving their souls together. In a world away from home, hearts find a home in each other. This isn't just a marriage. It's something written long ago - 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲.

​"Life is like a roller coaster, and most of your guesses will be proven wrong." ​Haya Suleman is a brilliant LLB student whose life takes a sharp turn when she wins a scholarship to Turkey. But Istanbul isn't just about beautiful streets and the Bosphorus-it's where Haya's world unravels. From a leaked video that threatens her honor to the mysterious boxes and riddles that follow her, she is forced to embark on a journey of self-discovery, faith, and survival. ​Enter Cihan Sikandar: an enigmatic man with secrets of his own and a life dedicated to the shadows. ​A tale of transformation, the true meaning of the Hijab, and a love that tests every boundary. This isn't just a story; it's a journey from the darkness of the soul to the light of the 'Leaves of Heaven.' ​DISCLAIMER: I do not own this story. All rights belong to the original author, Nemrah Ahmed. I am sharing this masterpiece here for the Wattpad community and Urdu novel lovers to enjoy.

"for those who love love and standing with the truth- even if it gets lethal or it's their last breath."

Leah Brown- A girl raised by her single dad shielded by shadows of her nightmare, grief of losing her mother, fueled by hatred of Muslims who destroyed her world, her mother without mercy. She had only one mission of life and that is to let world know the real face of Muslims and make them disappear from world to bring back peace. Muhammad Ali Shehryar- When life made him fall, he stood up with stronger, more determined to make everyone perish who made him go through agony of losing his parents. A conservative Muslim family where word of elder is like a testimony on stone but for him nothing mattered only what he is determined to achieve. Both torn apart from the harshness of this world. What will happen when their destiny intertwine? Will they bring back peace to each others world or will be reason of another chaos? Some pages of history will be opened again to cure what was hurting them or to break what was reason of their peace all these years. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I hope you guys will enjoy the story. Do comment and vote as it will keep me motivated to give faster updates. Have a nice journey, my kitties!

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.

╰┈➤ ᵀᵃʰⁱʳᵃ ᴴᵃˡⁱᵐᵃʰ ˣ ᴬᶠⁿᵃⁿ ˢⁱᵈᵈⁱqᵘᵉ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧. 𝐇𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫. ₊˚ ✧ ‿︵‿୨୧‿︵‿ ✧ ₊˚ 𝗛𝙚𝙧 𝘼𝙛𝙣𝙖𝙣: "𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙄'𝙙 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨." 𝗛𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨: "𝙈𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚." ₊˚ ✧ ‿︵‿୨୧‿︵‿ ✧ ₊˚ "Do you, Afnan Siddiq Naeem Mohammed, accept Tahira Halimah, daughter of Abu Bakar and Saliha, to take care of her throughout your life-in sickness and in health, in happiness and sadness, through ups and downs? Do you?" "I accept, I accept, I accept." Goosebumps ran through my spine as I heard the deep voice of my now husband accepting to marry me. And I knew it was my turn next. "Do you, Tahira Halimah, accept to marry Afnan Siddiq, son of the late Naeem and Jamila, to take care of him throughout your life-in sickness and in health, in happiness and sadness, through ups and downs? Do you?" "I accept." ₊˚ ✧ ‿︵‿୨୧‿︵‿ ✧ ₊˚ ╰┈➤ ᵀʳᵒᵖᵉˢ ° ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ° ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴ ɴɪᴋᴋᴀʜ ° ᴄᴜᴛᴇ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ ° ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ꜱᴜʀɢᴇᴏɴ x ᴍᴇᴅɪᴄɪɴᴇ ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ° ᴏᴠᴇʀᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ᴍʟ x ɪɴꜱᴇᴄᴜʀᴇ ꜰʟ ₊˚ ✧ ‿

They thought it was just another school year. But Allah had already written everything. Kinza crashes into a new school - literally. Loud, impulsive, and always 5 seconds away from detention. She wasn't supposed to fall for Zayd, the calm, silent boy who treats feelings like forbidden chapters. But this story? It's not just about them. It's about Anaya, Shruti, Eyana, Meghna - girls with laughter in their lungs and secrets in their hearts. Hamza, the quiet rock. Hamdan, the chaos in a hoodie. Rayyan, with spoken glance And Aris - the little brother no one asked for but everyone ends up loving. They fight, forgive, cry, crush, and sometimes... fall apart. This is a story of windows that remember glances, prayers whispered under breaths, du'as made in silence, and the ache of loving someone you were never meant to hold - but always meant to meet. Because in the end, some stories aren't just felt. They're Written in Qadr.

"'Tum' nahi, 'aap' bolo," he demanded, crossing his arms like a child trying to act like an adult. "No chance," she smirked. He narrowed his eyes, clearly not used to losing a battle. "Main husband hoon tumhara. Tum mujhe 'aap' bologi. Samjhi?" "Husband ho toh kya hua?" she shrugged like it meant nothing. "Ruhi bhi toh Zayan bhai ko 'aap' bolti hai. So why can't you?" "Because Zayan bhai is older than Ruhi," she said with a sweet but savage smile. "And so am I." "Sirf do mahine ke," she scoffed. Zain clenched his jaw dramatically. "Ishu, don't make me mad. Call me aap, or I'll tell Mumma." "Ohh, Mumma's boy ko bura lag gaya?" she teased. "Kya karoge? You'll cry?" He sighed, defeated, rubbing his temple. "It's enough now... dimag kharab mat karo mera." "Tumhare paas dimag hai bhi?" she raised an eyebrow. "Tumse toh zyada hi hai," he grinned. "Haan, isiliye tumhare marks hamesha mujhse kam aate hain... hai na?" she shot back. He opened his mouth, then closed it again. She won - this round. --- 💍 Summary: Two best friends - one fire, one ice - are forced into a marriage of convenience to silence a scandal neither of them created. Ishu, the fierce and focused girl-next-door, believes in logic, independence, and maintaining boundaries - especially with Zain, the boy who has been teasing her since forever. Gets irritated easily Zain, the charming troublemaker with a golden heart, hides his depth behind constant banter and smirks - especially when it comes to Ishu, the only person who never falls for his charm.loves to irritate her. They agree to act like the perfect couple - for the family, for society, for peace. --- 🌟 Tropes: Sunshine × Sunshine Protector Marriage of Convenience Forced Proximity Best Friends to Lovers Bickering Couple He Falls First (but hides it) Slow Burn Romance Teasing as a Love Language She's oblivious, he's obvious

Aleena, a soft-hearted girl, secretly loves Ayaan-the bad boy who becomes her closest friend. But the day he discovers her feelings, he disappears, leaving her in the dark. Wahad, gentle and kind, silently loves his sister's best friend Maryam-an extrovert who only sees him as her best friend. When she marries her cousin, he quietly leaves the country for her happiness. Zainab and Zayaan, two introverts who never believed in love, are forced into marriage. She pushes him away, and eventually, he leaves-divorce papers in hand. But fate had planned something else. Fate gives them another chance and reunites them again in an unexpected way. "Indeed, the patient will be given their reward without measure." (Surah Az-Zumar, 39:10)

Fatima Hussain is a sweet, loving, and beautiful girl. Her world comes crumbling down when one night, on her way to her house from her academy, she gets followed and raped. She thinks she lost everything, her honour, her dignity, her shame, and herself that night. Her father decides to marry her to his best friend's son, Jeon Jungkook, though he is 26 and she is only 17. Fatima the perfect Muslim. She wears hijab and niqab to cover herself, never misses her prayers, and now she gets married to a man who is a Muslim just by name. Eventually, Jungkook starts to turn into a better Muslim without realising his feelings for her. In the end, they realise that this all was Allah's beautiful plan for them. This story is about how a perfect Muslim girl turns her sinner of a husband into a righteous and perfect Muslim like her. It also shows the beauty of age gap marriages just like our beloved Prophet (SAW) did.

Aleeyeh set the tray down gently, careful not to let the cups clink. She had learned these small precautions-how to exist softly around him, how not to disturb the silence he lived in. Salman didn't look up. She stood there for a moment, fingers twisting into the edge of her sleeve. "I made it the way you like," she said softly. "Less sugar." That was when he spoke. "Aleeyeh." Her name sounded heavy on his tongue, like something he had avoided saying for too long. She looked up, hope rising before she could stop it. "You don't have to do this anymore," he said, finally meeting her eyes. His voice wasn't angry. That almost hurt more. "The effort. The trying." Her lips parted, but no words came. "I see it," he continued, measured, distant. "And I don't want it." A pause. Then, quieter-crueler in its honesty. "I will never love you." The room felt smaller. "I understand," she whispered, though her chest burned with the lie. As she turned away, Salman added, almost like a warning, "Stop waiting for me to change. You'll only hurt yourself." She walked out without another word, carrying her dignity like a fragile glass-unbroken, but trembling. Aleeyeh was promised a marriage before she was old enough to understand what love meant. Salman was twenty-three when that promise was made-already in love with another woman, already tied to a heart that was not meant to be his forever. When duty binds them together, Aleeyeh enters the marriage with hope, patience, and quiet prayers. Salman enters it with silence. No love. No warmth. Only respect and distance. Living beside a husband who does not see her, Aleeyeh learns how lonely marriage can be. Ink of a Broken Vow is a story of patience, past love, and the quiet strength it takes to heal a heart bound by promises made too soon.

When Hearts Return At twenty, Iza thought she had finally found peace - a dream, a purpose, and a heart that beat for Allah. But life had other plans. Forced into a marriage she never wanted, tied to a man who had never known faith, Iza's world shifted between love, loss, and light. Rayan had everything - wealth, success, a name people admired - yet something within him was hollow, waiting for a spark he didn't understand until he met her. Between past promises, silent prayers, and the whisper of destiny, two hearts begin their journey not toward each other alone, but toward Allah, the One who guides hearts when they return. A YOUNG M PRODUCTION (YMP) NOVEL.

what happens when your biological father marry you off to the crown prince of Saudi Arabia who is inlove with another . Here goes Anisa Hana Osman , a lady who seeks solace behind the four walls of her room by praying to Allah , a lady who values peace over riot and content over clout and Ameer Zain Malik the crown prince of Saudi Arabia who has fallen heads over heels for Aadilah Iqbal, the daughter of his father's advisor

They didn't plan it. They didn't rush it. It just... happened. Noor was never the kind of girl who fell in love loudly. She stayed quiet, kept her distance, and felt safest in the corners of libraries and among the people she trusted. Love, for her, was something distant-something meant for other people. Rayyan Shah was the opposite in ways that mattered. Calm, composed, and always one step ahead, he was known for his discipline, his silence, and the way he never let emotions interfere with his goals. Love was never on his list. Success was. Two shy hearts. One accidental group project. And a spark neither of them expected. Between late-night messages, stolen glances, accidental touches, and friends who noticed everything before they did, Noor and Rayyan begin a journey where feelings grow quietly-and fate plays its own games. This is not a loud love story. This is a slow one. A shy one. The kind that lingers. #ShyLove #ShyLoveAccidentalSpark #NoorAndRayyan #SlowBurnRomance #UniversityLife #LibraryRomance #ShyGirlTopperGuy #CampusCrush #FriendsAndCrushes #BlushMoments #AccidentalTouches #ChupKarooMoments #GigglyLove #CuteRomance #RomanticComedy #CheesyRomance #FateConnections #SecondYearDrama #HeartFlutters #FunnyMoments

mein ishq karnay kay qabil nahi hoon ahad, ishq aik boht paak kism ka jazba hai, koi baat nahi alam, apkay hisay ka ishq bhi ham karlegay-

♡~Mehfil, Taqdeer, Nazaqat~♡ ♡~3 ishq ki kahaniyan by Avee~♡

Azra's world has always been defined by responsibility - as a firstborn daughter and as an Arabic teacher who carries her family's expectations with grace. She doesn't plan on distractions. Especially not ones with warm salaams, a teasing smirk, and eyes that seem to see straight through her careful composure. Fares, the new PE teacher, arrives casually... but the effect he has on her is anything but. He brings chaos to her balance, lightness to her guarded heart, and questions she's never allowed herself to ask. She knows the dangers of getting too close. Yet some connections don't wait for permission. Some hearts don't ask before they leap.

From the moment her mother passed, Zainab Ahmed's world shifted - a life shaped by loss, the wisdom of her grandmother, and the love of a circle of friends who became family. Through laughter, tears, and the chaos of growing up, she learned resilience, strength, and the meaning of unwavering support. Meeting Alhaja Khadijah and the squad brought light into her life, guiding her through heartbreaks, secrets, and dreams she never thought possible. And then came Abubakar Suleiman - steady, kind, and patient. Even when life tested her, when circumstances made her cold and distant, Abu stood firm by her side, never faltering, never letting go. From grief to joy, from girlhood to the sacred vows of marriage, their story unfolds in love, faith, and devotion. But life isn't without its challenges - they face expectations, childlessness, and the weight of family and tradition. Through it all, Zainab and Abu discover that true love isn't just about passion; it's about standing together, come what may. A heartfelt journey of loss, friendship, faith, and enduring love - a halal romance that proves some bonds are unbreakable.

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.

Hello, It's a new story of Muslim couple Arshad and Zoya Arrange marriage Zoya utto fajr ka time ho raha hai , Zoya Zoya" she too wake up ." Haan 5 min aap fresh hoke utta dena" she again slept . "Zoya bas karo abb " "Mein bas baat kar Rahi thi aur aap ne ..ne "she was crying "Aacha aacha sorry na baby - wo bas office ka stress tha aur wo tum pe thoda nikal gaya sorry biwi" he said and kissed her cheeks Arshad pulled her into his arms while she was breathing heavily. "Pani chahiye?" He asked to which she nods. are you sore? He asked. "No why will I be? ...u were sooooo gentle with me " she said in sarcastic way. "Ohhh soo can we have another round then?" He asked. And for more details you have to read the story .