Spiritual Stories

❝ You are a Lair, Professor! ❞ I said as I slapped him across the face. He grabbed my hand and pulled me to him. ❝ No student of mine may disrespect me like that and get away with it ❞ He said with a force that would have made any person in the world tremble. But not me. I gazed into his green eyes. ❝ But I am not anyone, Am I? ❞ ___________________ When Wahaj, a practising Muslim, received an acceptance letter two years ago from a prestigious college, she never thought she would marry her cold professor who doesn't even look at her direction twice. Still, she did, and the secrets are unfolding. Ibrahim Yilmaz is a cold-hearted genius who became a professor at the age of 24, and he only cares about his career, but everything changes when Wahaj comes into view.

Meherba's world revolves around her cousin, Ali. She's secretly been in love with him for years, but Ali only sees her as a little cousin. As they're surrounded by loved ones, Meherba struggles to conceal her feelings, fearing it might change their relationship forever. But life has other plans and Meherba is left to pick up the pieces of her shattered dreams. Will she find the strength to accept this new reality? As she navigates her emotions, Meherba finds solace in her faith, turning to Allah for guidance and comfort. She begins to realize that her true devotion should be to Him, and that perhaps this unrequited love is an opportunity to draw her closer to her Creator. This story is a poignant exploration of unrequited love, faith, and self-discovery. Will Meherba emerge stronger, wiser, and more devoted to her faith, or will the pain of losing Ali forever change her?

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! 😉

හැගීම් විරහිත ආදරයක රැව්දීම

"Aaysha, Shayan would not have like to see you crying over his dead body" (A lame, dramatic story written by a 15 year old)

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He was the man everyone respected- religious, disciplined, dutiful-yet trapped in a marriage that drained him slowly. She was the girl everyone adored- gentle, grounded, walking with faith in every step. Anabia never looked at Zaydan with longing, only with the ache of empathy, for some burdens are visible even when the lips stay silent. She carries nothing but kindness- and a strange concern for a man who barely speaks to her. This is a story of sabr, heartbreak, family wounds, and the quiet ways Allah brings comfort. Not through grand declarations- but through the presence of someone who simply understands."

❝ I can see the HORIZON, And I know it's not the end... ❞ My Dear Readers These are Beautiful beads of my life, Chirping Experiences and Expressions into writings, but these will turn into Poetry only after You Read. I Gift these Virtual Multi Treasures to You. Please Read, Enjoy and Glow with the flow...... Penned by Piku GYUN 💝 🎖️ HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 wordsmith (6th December 2025) #1 wattpadwritings (9th July 2023+) #1 poetess (9th June 2023+) #1 poetrylovers (3rd June 2023 +) #1 poetrycommunity (4th July 2023+) #2 poetrybook (11th June 2023+) #2 wordart (18th November 2025)

Apa jadinya kalau tatapan tajam bisa bikin orang berubah? Joko Wiryawan, guru SD yang terkenal dengan "tatapan maut"-nya, nggak pernah mukul murid. Tapi sekali dia menatap... murid bisa langsung merasa berdosa tiga generasi ke belakang. Dari tatapan itu, lahir gerakan "Tatapan Sosial" - aksi diam yang bikin pelanggar aturan malu sendiri. Tapi saat gerakan itu viral dan diambil alih pemerintah, segalanya jadi kacau. Orang jujur dibunuh. Anak SD balas dendam pakai pisau dapur. Dan orang-orang yang cuma mau terlihat baik, malah membunuh kebaikan itu sendiri. Sebuah kisah lucu, getir, dan reflektif tentang moral, media sosial, dan bahaya jadi manusia paling benar di internet. > Karena terkadang... yang paling perlu diselamatkan bukan dunia, tapi diri sendiri dulu.

A collection of the journey from work life to PURPOSE.

Many times we wonder why we go back. Why we linger and do things people don't do for us. No more wondering. It hurts to not receive the love I want but what hurts worse? Not loving myself enough. Here is a collection of poems about learning to let go, even when your soul still remembers. A safe place for the sensitive, the spiritual, and the strong.

A christian and an orphan girl get many hearts. Principally the heart of a gay boy. She was blessed with spiritual gifts. At the same time God took off her everything, He gave her everything. She has the best voice in the world many people say this girl has an angel's voice. Her name is Malak-angel.

The story is about an investigator, Tomas Morgan was a name synonymous with excellence in the agency . He was a seasoned operative with a reputation for being one of the best in his department. Alongside his co-worker Kayla Crawford , they had solved some of the most complex cases in recent history . So , when Tomas received a message from his department ordering him to investigate a series of strange occurances at Phatom High School in Lancaster , he was taken aback . This wasn't the kind of assignment he was used to . He was a high stakes operative , not some small town detective .

A Spiritual Manifesto for the Modern Mom Searching for Sparkle in Everyday Life

When an ordinary walk pulls you toward a mysterious shimmering portal, you are swept into a forgotten realm-a forest once vibrant with magic but now suffocating under shadows. With no way home and darkness closing in, you become the forest's unlikely chosen Warden. Guided by glowing fireflies, sarcastic snails, wise hedgehogs, ancient spirits, and mysterious woodland creatures, you must restore the four great guardians who once protected this realm. Your journey leads you through enchanted clearings, haunted woods, mountain shrines, and shimmering ponds. Along the way you battle vengeful spirits, uncover long-buried secrets, forge deep bonds, and even train under a retired samurai master. Each forest spirit you find blesses you with new magic-and brings you one step closer to saving the realm... and yourself. Filled with whimsy, danger, friendship, and wonder, this story explores what it means to reconnect with nature, face your fears, and carry the weight of ancient magic. Expect a world of glowing creatures, mythical beasts, secret rituals, atmospheric forests, heartfelt encounters-and a journey that grows darker, richer, and more magical with every step. (This is a Short-Story version of the title Aiko's Mythical World - The Tale of the Forest. The extended edition will be released at a later time. Stay tuned.)

In the bustling heart of the city, where skyscrapers kissed the sky and the cacophony of urban life thrummed in the air, there existed a small haven above it all-a terrace that overlooked the sprawling metropolis. This terrace was a secret sanctuary, a place where two souls found solace in each other's presence and where a love story quietly bloomed.With the city lights twinkling below and the stars watching over them,they made a promise-a silent vow to nurture their love, to support each other's dreams, and to always find their way back to the terrace, their special place. Their terrace love story was not just a fleeting romance but a testament to the power of connection, shared passions, and the beauty of finding love in unexpected places. It was a reminder that even in the midst of a bustling city, amidst the noise and chaos, love could find a way to bloom, creating a haven of peace and happiness high above it all.

At 2 A.M., the truth confronted me. At 3 A.M., I confronted myself. 3 A.M. Realisation is the quiet moment after the storm - when the tears have dried, the demons have retreated, and the room feels painfully honest. It's where conviction turns into clarity, and clarity turns into healing. These are the thoughts that wake you before dawn: the prayers you were too tired to finish, the habits you thought you hid from God, the forgiveness you didn't know you needed, the peace you didn't think you deserved. Set in the familiar streets and spiritual rhythms of Nigeria, this book is a reflective, emotional, faith-centred journey - the softer, wiser sequel to The 2 A.M. Confessions. When the night is quiet and the world is sleeping, Heaven still speaks. At 3 A.M., you finally hear it.

~They could stay there forever, but they would still be Prisoners of Paradise~ *Converting the Bad Boy Spin Off* Huda Barakat is a 22 year old hijabi with a bachelor degree under one arm and a large social media following under another. So when her best friend tells her she's going on a free trip to Fiji, all Huda can think of is all the awesome selfies and photos she'll take, because who wouldn't want to take advantage of an island holiday in order to gain more Instagram followers? Yet it's this very reason that lands Huda in trouble, or more specifically, the sea. And the only one to save her is a rich, brooding guy who hates her guts. But it doesn't end there, because Huda is stuck with this guy. On an island. In the middle of nowhere. And the worst part is that her phone is completely wrecked. No phone. No hot showers. And no responsibilities. It's Huda's worst nightmare, and Ilyas' dream come true. Inspired by Blue Lagoon: The Awakening #92 in Spiritual 2/02/17 #29 in Islam 23/11/25

This is an English translation of my own fiction novel: Mari Kita Bully Demi Kebaikan. What happens when a single stare can change a person? Joko Wiryawan, an elementary school teacher famous for his death stare, has never laid a hand on a student. But one look from him... and a kid instantly feels guilty for the sins of their entire bloodline. From that stare came the "Social Stare Movement" - a silent act that made rule-breakers crumble under their own shame. But once the movement went viral and the government hijacked it, everything fell apart. Honest people started dying. Elementary kids took revenge with kitchen knives. And those who only wanted to look "morally perfect" ended up killing the very idea of goodness itself. A funny, bitter, and painfully honest story about morality, social media, and the danger of trying to be the most righteous person on the internet. Because sometimes... the one that needs saving the most isn't the world - but yourself.

~𝑨𝑺𝑭𝑨𝑵𝑫𝒀𝑨𝑹~ 'My life, my rules, so guard yourself from flames of my rage because it will surely burn you apart°°° ~𝑭𝑨𝑹𝒀𝑨𝑳~ 'I fall but never gives up, i will stay strong until you truly breaks me apart°°° ✨✨✨ Faryal's gaze remained blank, her eyes fixed on Asfand's face. She didn't say anything else, just looked at him, her expression unreadable. Asfand's anger simmered, his frustration growing. "What happened today, Faryal?" he asked, his voice low and menacing. Faryal's eyes didn't flicker, her gaze still fixed on Asfand's face. She didn't respond, just a slight flinch of her shoulder. Asfand's grip on the bedpost tightened, his knuckles white. "You're not going to say anything?" he growled. "You're just going to sit there, and pretend like everything is okay?" Faryal's eyes dropped, her shoulders slaking slightly. But she still didn't say anything. Asfand's laughter was cold, mirthless "You're good at this Faryal" he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You're good at pretending like nothing's wrong but I'm not buying it" Faryal's gaze snapped up, her eyes flashing with a glimmer of fear. But she still didn't say anything, just looked at him, her expression blank. Asfand's anger boiled over, his face twisting with rage. "Talk to me, Faryal!" he growled, his voice like thunder. "Tell me what's going on!" Faryal flinched, her eyes welling up with tears. But she still didn't say anything, just a slight shake of her head. Asfand's expression didn't change, but his eyes seemed to burn with a cold fury. "Fine" he said, his voice icy. "Have it your way" ✨✨✨ ~Two souls, two hearts broken to be mend by a second chance, lets dive in to explore the love taking a U-turn. ~Both don't ready to give chance for a second time but fate played well and wise marrying them off together. Stay tuned with Á$FÁÑD¥ÁR x FÁR¥ÁL Allah Hafiz!