Shams Stories

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"Surely, Allah LOVES those who place their trust in HIM." {Surah Al-e-Imran}

فِـي 1878 : كنـت مجرد فتـاة سورِيـة ذاهبة لملئ الميـَاه من البئر وشرا بعـض الخضَـار، لكن القدر غيّر حياتي تمـاماً..

زرعة بتحب فشارتها 🥺

Rayan has always believed in silence. In the space between words. In the quiet ache that lingers long after someone leaves. But on the morning of Raha's birthday, everything shifts. Haunted by the echo of her smile in a dream, he prays under a London sky and boards a plane to Turkey - chasing a pull he doesn't fully understand. Ayla, a gentle soul tangled in clumsy hands and unspoken faith, is painting her way through life at an orphanage in Konya, where forgotten bells still remember the footsteps of saints and poets. And somewhere between ancient shrines and fading prayer calls, between longing glances and untold stories, their paths begin to intertwine - carried by a wind that remembers everything. She wasn't exactly her. But the way the light held her-soft, forgiving-Rayan couldn't look away. His heart, once quiet, thumped against his ribs like it had woken from a deep sleep. POV: "Why does she look so familiar?" The question looped like prayer beads through his thoughts. POV: "Why does my heart beat... after so long?" He didn't mean to stare. He didn't even know he was. Until she turned. Her eyes caught his-just for a second-and the world held its breath. "Why do you look at me like that?" Ayla asked, voice gentle, but not afraid. She tilted her head, confused, curious. Rayan swallowed the lump in his throat. "Because you remind me of someone." A pause. "Someone I lost."

لما يحبوا يرتاحوا و فجأة تظهر ليهم و تبوظ الراحة ايه الي هيحصل!!

this is a poetry book, if you don't like summer you will be crazy

fey an architecture student went to Italy to intern and complete her education in china not knowing that the destiny has something bigger and wilder for her , will fey go back as she came ??? or will she want to stay and live her wild life the one she always wished for?

Meet Zach. A 19-year-old from the Small village of IronRock. He spends his days hunting rabbits to help provide for his family. And Meet Obi. An 18-year-old Draconics that lives in the Northern Mountain. She's also The future Queen of Draconics and last Drakarus know to be alive. One day, fate brings them together and they come to learn that they both might be a bit more a like then they thought. Read this book about magic, Dragons, hunters and even love. As we follow Zach and Obi's story, and watch them face their demons.

A new study has found about the history of Narnia kingdom writing by the princess Shams aslan Noralhoda. you can follow it on tumbler and facebook &wattpad . thank you AL AMID publisher London office

What if ma fall ka? What if ma fall ka sa taong hindi mo aakalaing magugustuhan mo rin pala? --

A 20ans Maya et une femme comme LES autres .. enfin seulement si on exclu le faite qu'elle soit nymphomane . Sont besoin d'assouvir ces désirs sexuelles et plus fort que TOUT..

hey its me shams and im ganna right a story of my life and the challanges i have to go through even if i have my loved ones around me i still have to face life and i really want to kick its ass lol jkjk but yea

romantic, drama , and sad

When will you begin that long journey into yourself?

Ever been curious about how can we get enlightenment, what's ment manifestation of life. How Sufism works. I've tried to sharing my thoughts and perspectives about it which I learned growing up from different people and especially my dad. I'm new to Wattpad, would love your feedbacks.

This is about life of any person and how terminology has ruined the actual essence of love.

Engraved in this book are the forty rules of the religion of love, made by Shams of Tambriz Disclaimer: I do not owe anything described in the book

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