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𝐼 𝒶𝓈𝓀 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝓌𝑜 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝐼 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓈𝑒𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓌.

 "𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝒹𝑜𝑒𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒾𝓉'𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒹𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓂𝓅𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒶𝓃𝓉, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐼'𝓂 𝓈𝑜𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓊𝓈. 𝐼𝓉 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓀 𝑜𝓊𝓉," 𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓈𝑜 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓂𝓁𝓎 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝒾𝑒𝒸𝑒𝓈. 

𝐼 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓇, 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓃 𝑒𝑔𝑜 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝒶𝓁𝓂 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹. 𝒱𝑜𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝓈𝑜 𝒷𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝑜𝑜 𝓂𝓊𝒸𝒽, 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓃𝒶𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁. 

I was just an ordinary girl wanting to be loved, to feel like I belonged yet one way or another loneliness would often creep up on me at times. Always wondered if my companion was out there in the world waiting for me. 

Waiting on true love that has been decreed before her existence. Will she find Mr Right, will her eyes be filled with light. 💖💗💖All Rights Reserved

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Izzat An-Nisa (Pakistani Short Stories) by moonlittears21

Is it not love when the two made for one another find solace in each others' eyes? When they don't hurt but rather experience joy together? When they don't burn in the embers of their passion but rather enjoy its warmth? Is it still love if the two are so madly besotted with one another than they couldn't bear to hurt the other? Is it still love if it doesn't hurt? A different kind of love. A normal kind of love. For that which burdens the character of a woman, is not love at all. Following three couples as they not only navigate love, but honor, and pride as well.

Him & His Muslimah by moontigres

"You're the never ending blue sky in my world." "Well then you're the green land completing me." Life was crude, a path of potholes and smooth roads. It never stayed stable and neither did Zoya Hayat Malik's. Ever since her high school years, she was impeccably drawn towards cardiac studies. After all, cardiologists took care of the heart, an organ too complex to ever fully comprehend. Entering the top medical university in a small town, she dreamt of saving a heart. On the other spectrum of the town lived a passionate architect. His prayers involved more gratitude than requests but there was an unattainable absence deep within his heart. They yearned for the best until fate bind them together. He met the girl who wanted to save hearts. The very first heart she ever saved was his. Whenever he crossed paths with her, the desire to hold onto her starved him. She kept enchanting him. They wanted to walk together until they reached Jannah, until it was only Him & His Muslimah. -HIM AND HIS MUSLIMAH-

She Is My Hayaat by hayatiofparadise

I walked down the white hallways filled with the smell of bleach and chlorine. The lights above were too bright, too luminescent. I can't think. I can't look straight. I can't breathe. Everything was blurry. I touched my cheeks and felt tears cascade down to my chin. My steps faltered. My heart wouldn't stop beating out of my chest. "I'm sorry Nouran." She had looked at me sadly, eyes filled with emptiness. No, no, no. What am I going to do? What am I going to tell him? Him. Izhar. I can't breathe.... Allah. •|#1 in Spiritual on February 20th, 2016 // March 26th, 2016 // May 20th, 2016 // June 25th, 2016 // July 3rd, 2016 // July 13th, 2016 // July 28th, 2016 // August 2nd, 2016 // August 13th, 2016 // December 28th, 2016 // January 21st, 2017 // January 27th, 2017 // March 23rd, 2017|• ||1 million reads as of May 12th, 2017|| ||2 million reads as of September 15th, 2018|| ||3 million reads as of July 15th, 2020|| ||A Wattpad Featured Story as of August 11th, 2017|| ||100K votes as of February 20th, 2018||

•••JÚÑÔÔÑ-€-Í$H¶•••✓ by EtratEjaz1117

« Sequel of RÚẞÅRÚ - Í$H¶ » «Stand Alone Book» ~ ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ ~ "The world is all about give and take, Create your OWN°°° ~ Á¥€DÁ ~ "The world is full of fake people, The real is you, YOURSELF°°° ✨✨✨ "Calm me down" His beautiful blue eyes ranked through every inch of my body sitting calmly on his chair. His eyes were glaring in my soul like he wanted to eat me alive. His slender long fingers tapping slowly yet impatiently on the desk infront of him waiting for my answer. I don't know who made him angry again but that was the first time he asked something from me other than the work. But the question was how can i calm him down? I averted my eyes to the floor because his gaze was very intense, piercing my every core with his hardcore death glare. He stood up from his chair making his way towards me as a predator towards his prey. My breath hitched in my throat with fear engulfing me slowly. "How"? I finally dared my voice out and as usual my voice came out low and meak. He stopped a step away from me as i smelled his minty cologne in my nostrils which every time overpower my senses to think properly. "Kiss me" I snapped my head towards him as my eyes widened in response. Is he for real? ✨✨✨ For her, he was her husband, her family after the death of her parents, after the betrayal of her family but For him, She was the burden from his parents, A mere responsibility. She don't love him but still there was a spark of attraction towards him as he was her rightfully married HUSBAND. He disliked her but there was one rule in his life.What was his, Will always remain His. Doesn't matter how much he dislike her, what matters to him was, she has his name and that makes her, HIS. His WIFE. ✨ Two confused souls living in the same roof, same room yet so far. Will they ever be together? ✨ Both were like a closed book. Will they ever try to open up to eachother? Stay tuned with ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ x Á¥€DÁ! Allah Hafiz!

My Broken Life✓ by BATULXX

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Qaraabat by aworldfullofthoughts

Book 2 of the Holy Matrimony series ____ Qaraabat meaning relationship, vicinity, nearness,affinity. The story of Yazaan Ibrahim and Warisha Yazaan. Bound by the beautiful bond of Nikkah. But, This was the marriage that was not wanted nor expected. ___________ Yazaan:"We do need to talk. First, me. Why did you agree to this marriage? Were you insane!! ,mana ker deti. Tumhara dimaag ghaas khaaney gaya tha. " Warisha:"Chalao mat mughpey, tumbhi mana ker saktey thay, tumney kyun haan ki. It's all your fault." ___________ She kept lazily gazing at Yazaan, a smile took over her face as she gazed at him, he looked distressed but still he looked like he......like he was the one, didn't make any sense to her but at the same time it did. ___________ It was a new observation for me, because for the first time, I actually observed her as my wife. And it was making my heart go all giddy. I felt like a little boy, who had his first crush. ___________ Warisha: "Tum pagal ho, yeh pata hai na tumhey." Yazaan: "sirf tumharey liye." _____________________________________________________ Can be read as a stand alone. All of my books are just interconnected with each other

Synthesis of Scattered Pieces ✔️ by Writerbyheart01

Once upon a time, An eighteen years old girl was in love with a boy, she use to pray for him... Crying in Sujood and beg Allah to make that easy for them to get married. But it didn't happen, the boy was married to someone else and the girl was broken from inside, but she hide all those tears and pains behind her beautiful smile. Six years along with the line her love faded and dreams glorified. Her great efforts, hard work and passion made her a girl of great renown. She got wealth and happiness in her life; and realised that she wouldn't get all those things if got married with that boy, because then she would only focus on her love not career! On the other hand..... A man was madly in love with a girl! His eternal love was free from lust or any kind of carnality. His heart prayed to get his love with every beat, but every time destiny doesn't give what one wants! Maybe scattering hearts into pieces is destiny's favourite game! So with a plan, Destiny took him apart from his love, converted him into a desireless person. 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿? <><><> Maazi ki kuch talkh, kuch haseen yaadon ko is tute dil main Sambhale hum to apni Afsananigari mein masruf the, is baat se bilkul bekhabar ki koi hamare intezaar main tehreer-e-Kitaab-e-ishq kar raha hai, aur Qismat Hume milane ka irada kar chuki hai. (Holding some sweet some bitter memories of past, I was busy in being fictionist, unaware of the fact that someone is already waiting for me busy in writing the book of love, and destiny has already planned to unite us.) <><><> This is a sequel of My Mom's Personal Diary, so, if you haven't read that book then must read that to understand this in a bette

I can't rewrite our fate by siwjxyb

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Love starts after Nikkah by I-m-laiba

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The Wait ✔ by tisyourgirldiha

✨ #1 in halallovestory on 10/30/2020 - 11/17/2020 ✨ "Were you ever, going to tell me about it? How can we be the same after all that's happened?" His shoulders relaxed and his features softened. He came towards me, his warm hands cupping my cheeks. It felt like years since I felt his warm hands on me, making me melt to his touch. "Why? Why didn't you tell me? Why did you hide things from me all this time? Wasn't I enough for you? Wasn't my love enough?" I stood there with my head low, not able to meet his eyes anymore as my eyes pooled with fresh tears. He moved back withdrawing his hands and stuffing them in his pockets and sighed. "It's done Momina. It's all over now." He said in a dead voice. I looked back at him, tears rolling down my face. I opened my mouth to speak, to defend myself and my actions, but his unnerving gaze had me shut up. With this, he turned around and left, not bothering to shut the door behind him. Completed on August 30, 2020

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•••JÚÑÔÔÑ-€-Í$H¶•••✓ cover

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Synthesis of Scattered Pieces ✔️ cover

I can't rewrite our fate cover

Love starts after Nikkah cover

The Wait ✔ cover

Izzat An-Nisa (Pakistani Short Stories)

Is it not love when the two made for one another find solace in each others' eyes? When they don't hurt but rather experience joy together? When they don't burn in the embers of their passion but rather enjoy its warmth? Is it still love if the two are so madly besotted with one another than they couldn't bear to hurt the other? Is it still love if it doesn't hurt? A different kind of love. A normal kind of love. For that which burdens the character of a woman, is not love at all. Following three couples as they not only navigate love, but honor, and pride as well.