We've updated our Content Guidelines.
Review the latest guidelines to keep sharing stories safely.
Filling The Void

Filling The Void

  • WpView
    Reads 5,242
  • WpVote
    Votes 279
  • WpPart
    Parts 6
WpMetadataReadOngoing2h 10m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Dec 15, 2014
WpInfo
Fiction
Social Themes
After her mother and late father, Eileen Belinda Fowler trusted her instinct the most. She had depended on instinct all her life. It was instinct that made her slap her classmate Danny Johnson when he stole her lunch. When she was stuck in a school fire in the second grade, it was her instinct that told her to trust the man offering her a hand, even though she was told not to trust strangers. Instinct was what had her rip the love letter Danny Johnson had given to her, when she was eight, before even reading it. She kicked her stepfather in the shin when he married her mother, purely on the base of—you guessed it—instinct. Similarly, when she found herself trapped in her own house, it was instinct that led her to Danny Johnson’s doorstep. Similarly, becoming a Muslim was also something her instinct had told her to do. Yet, despite all her rash decisions in life, she had yet to experience regret. Oh well, there’s always a first time for everything, right?
All Rights Reserved
#4
polygyny
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • ᴘᴏᴘᴜʟᴀʀɪᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ
  • Just Make Du'aa
  • Falling For A Hijabi (part 1 And 2)
  • Guilted: Wars Against The Past (Editing)
  • ENAMOUR LOVE
  • After eating an apple
  • Sanctuary
  • In God's Hand (Islam based) (Completed)
  • Love me, Love my Lord (Complete√)
  • My Gifted Love (✓)

Evelina Owens doesn't do soft. She's sharp-tongued, popular, and never loses a fight-especially with words. Life's always been about survival. People love her, envy her, or fear her. And that's exactly how she likes it. Until he shows up. Ibrahim Sayeed: tall, handsome, quiet-and absolutely not interested in Evelina's games. He's religious, distant, and carries a calm so heavy it makes her fists curl. He doesn't look at girls. Doesn't talk to them. Definitely doesn't chase them. And that drives Evelina insane. But when insults turn personal, when school feels like a battlefield, and when family tensions run deeper than she admits-why does it feel like the only ones standing still are the ones she was supposed to avoid? Two worlds. Two different kinds of strength. What happens when fire meets faith?

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines