Halima Stories

Based on a true story

Defiled and molested for too long by a relative, young and vulnerable Halima finally runs away from home. This story tells of her travails through the streets of Lagos and how she finally kills her demon.

labarin wasu tagwaye Masu dauke da abun al'ajabi rikita rikita fadakarwa tare da ban dariya hade da wata irin rikitacciyar soyayya ,

a story of a married couple who will later bear a child name Farah. until one day, Datha's parents died, leaving her alone in her little world. she goes through a lot of hardships and later succeed in life with also a successful husband and with twins, a cute boy and girl.

Love Me Not - Copyright © Editing by MuslimPhoenix ~🔸~🔸~🔸~🔸~🔸~🔸 "I'm going upstairs." I declared with a tired yawn, got up and made my way towards the staircase without waiting for his reply. However, my steps immediately ceased as my eyes caught the phantom of shadow that looked much like my mom's in the kitchen. Peeking in to take a closer look I discover that it truly is her. "Good evening mom." I greeted. "Evening Ad," she replied curtly without looking at me. Too formal? I'm used to it. It's not like I was expecting a hug or anything. Heh. I spun on my heels and headed back towards the stairs, then made my way to my room with one thought bombarding my poor brain. Why isn't she out today? I have hardly seen mom at home when dad's also here. Whatever the answer is I know that she is completely different from us. She is but a stranger in our cosy little world and we our intruders within her dimensions. We collide and never meet peacefully. That's a bitter fact that I learned back then, during a fateful day. That day. ~🔸~🔸~🔸~🔸~🔸~🔸~ Just a fictional kind of Islamic love story I'm tryna write. Read on to know more about this muslimah's roller coaster journey! 🔸Started- 3rd June 2017 🔸Ongoing 🔸Under editing by @MuslimPhoenix Warning- I'm freaking lazy so I take ages to update. 88 in spiritual! Dt- 7 Oct '17 #80 in spiritual! Dt- 16 Oct '17 Thanks! ❤

Halima, 19 ans, mène une vie tranquille entre la fac, sa famille et son quartier. Mais tout bascule après un simple regard avec Mouley, un gars du coin qui, au lieu de lui répondre, l'ignore froidement. Troublée sans comprendre pourquoi, elle tente de passer à autre chose, mais l'arrivée de son cousin Soumail, observateur et taquin, remet tout en question. Entre malaise, fierté et non-dits, Halima va devoir faire face à ce qui la trouble vraiment.

She was Red Hot Lava Hot and fierce like the Simoon Could Burn without Realizing She Was a fiery Angel Angry like the red in a bull's eye Could hurt without Remorse She had a heart as valuable as Gold One of Life, Radiance and light Loyalty was her vice She had an affinity for art In Colours and drawings she sought solace Masterpiece Abstracts almost like Chromokinesis She once soared the skies like the bald eagle No rules No Restrictions binding She was air... Living without Boundaries But the hot lava hardened The fiery Angel broke a wing The Gold heart Melted The Canvases Were folded The Bald Eagle got caged And all that once was changed Hands exchanged behind her Deals struck without her consent A victim of tradition The waves settled, Poseidon is awoken Calm shores with deep depths Still Waters but untamed storms She learned to laugh She learned to feel And she learned to love

This is slightly different. Keep. In mind the character aykiz daughter of erthugul twin sister of savci belongs to saki a batool 14 I love that story alos all rights go to writer of erthugul ghazi. Plz vote

(A Dirilis Ertugrul Fanfiction) "May this be a witness and power to your justice...." She left him, and he was shattered! He got her back but this time with hurdles hard than before. He thought it ended, She thought it never started... But it was their Resurrection. Resurrection for things that - Left Behind.

A young married couple, that have literally everything in the world. On the other hand another young married couple that cant even afford to buy a pinch of bread.

AoasalamUAlikum/ merheba\Hello if you need a chuckle then These will certainly make you laugh...... Me and my friend Qabacha59 (follow her) will make osman, Boran, konur, gunduz, savci, aslihan, aybars And even goktug' s childhood memories and dreams come true.... First things First 1) goktug will not go to the mongol camp! 2) halima sultan is alive I don't know what else to write so bye-bye, Allah Hafiz, Allah ement olsun,

HALIMA, A naive and innocent girl who knew nothing about her real identity and knew nothing about the world.. Will her life change when she meets and falls in love with Khalifa Inuwa?? Follow me as I unravel the mystery behind this book..

This is a compilation of my stories that I haven't completed and will one day complete.

Rayuwar maryamu labarine kagegge Wanda yakunshi abun tausayi,alajabi dakuma nishadantarwa kubiyumu kusha labari!!!

Ameera Choudhury. An 18 year old young Muslim girl living in Dinajpur. From a young age she has realised that life has been planned for her from the day she was born. The death of a loved one helps her to realise that she needs to help her family now more than ever. In the fruit farms that she works in, she finds it impossible to fight the attraction between herself and her "master". But knowing Ameera's family, Could there really be a chance for love or is everything that is set out for her really going to go to plan? Find out as you read "Falling for the Wrong People" *Entered for a competition here on Wattpad* (All rights reserved)

Being in love is so damn hard especially when you suddenly love two men at the same time I really don't understand myself at all..there's the one who tried raping me but apologized and the one who has been by myself side for as long as I can remember... Watch as Halima has to choose between the two Haran or Nathaniel.

Not your regular story.... Halima Cover credit:RiaXwriter_