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Home is where freedom rings

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Parts 13
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Reads 249
Votes 53
Parts 13
Time 55m

Mature

beautiful comingofage cute friendship iraqi islam islamiclovestory islamphobia love syrian

Omer looked at her, with curiosity glazing the coat of brown scenery in his beautiful iris, his eyes studying hers "You know even if you scream, yell and cry, if people decide that they don't want to hear you and they won't." 

She looked at him back 

"Well then I'll make sure that my voice will be the only thing they hear till they recognize me" 

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Khadija a 18-year-old Syrian student who moves to America with her mom, her long aunt and cousin learns the true meaning of home and freedom.

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Stated Love by MUSLIMAH_0

What happens when you move from your big, diverse, and colourful city, where you feel like you belong in The Big Apple to a small, uncultured town in New Jersey? Alaa Osman, a smart and sassy 15 year old is starting out at her new High school, and she's one of the only Sudanese Muslim girls; and add Hijabi into the mix. Join Alaa as she navigates her journey of faith, family life, a confusing and massive crush, friendships, and being the black sheep at her High school. ------------------------------ He mumbles, and all I hear is, "You're right. I don't want to,". Don't want to what? Don't want to lose me to somebody else? Don't want to say goodbye to me? Don't want to regret not saying the last goodbye? A million questions raced my mind. He stepped out of the car. I'd never seen him look so devastated. I thought this was an apology, but it wasn't; it was goodbye. "Hey," I waved slightly and even made a point to smile a little bit, the type of wave and smile we sent each other across the hall. He sent one right back. That's it, maybe things would be better between us. But when his smile faded, I knew they wouldn't. Now mind you, he wasn't usually the type to hold grudges. But this was different, I guess. "Well I guess this is the end." He shrugs.

Veiled Love by Midnightdiaries_49

"I cannot marry you." She whispered. My throat went dry and it felt as though someone had slapped me on my face. Why? Is it because she is not ready? Does she not like me?She hasn't even looked at me even once since I have entered this room.Do I look that bad? Does she love someone els-No,stop assuming things Aamir. I wiped a bead of sweat from my forehead and gathered the strength to ask her "May I know the reason why if you do not mind."Nervously I asked. She shook her head. No!My insides were screaming and all I wanted to do was cry.I must be sounding so dramatic right now but I really don't care. I felt something on my left cheek and realised it was tear.I quickly wiped it and cleared my throat. When the next sentence left her mouth it felt as though a ton of bricks fell on me and I almost ran out of the room. "I love someone else." Alayna Shaikh Hailing from an upper middle class family Alayna is a bright and charming young muslim.Being born and raised in a small village in Pakistan she shifted to Qatar at the age of 10 where she tried her best to live with the changes.When it became too overwhelming she decided to continue her Islamic Studies in South Africa.Now 8 years later she is back in Qatar but this time with a certain someone who cannot seem to leave her thoughts. Amir Al Qasim Born with a silver spoon in his mouth and a long trail of family wealth Amir had grown up in a very lavish childhood. With piercing hazel eyes that hold a hint of confidence. His polished demeanor and effortless charm reflected his privileged upbringing. Despite this he never let it become his pride. To him the only thing in this world that matters is his Allah. But what happens when he bumps into a girl at a cafe and he falls in love with her modesty.He looks for her everywhere but has failed to find her! What will happen when this two souls meet?Will destiny unite them or their differences tear them apart? ~You are the always I will forever adore~

Those Honey Brown Eyes (A Muslim Love Story). by Munnu137

Have you ever thought that your childhood crush would be so intoxicating that never give a chance to like anybody else? This is madness right? This story is about Aliya and her eternal crush, her best friend Tahmeed. _____________ "You said you don't hate me. So, can we start a new chapter" she said with hope in her eyes. He laughed loudly. "Aliya Emdad are you a stupid or just pretending to be. Listen to me carefully. Yes I don't hate you. Actually I feel nothing for you. So don't expect anything from me" _________________ This story tells how 2 best friends become strangers and how destiny get them together with a powerful bond of nikah. Will they be able to forget their past and live happily ever after?? . . Rank: 3 in #arrangedmarriage at 1/10/2024 5 in #betrayal at 1/10/2024 8 in #heartbreak at 1/10/2024 9 in #secondchance at 2/10/2024 . Warning : English is not my first language. So please bear with me and feel free to point out errors🤍.

The Fun In Being Bad by lizapizza214

A story about three elite kids who seem to have everything in life. But is it really what it seems to be? Get inside the life's of three bestfriends as they take you through the ups and downs in their life and maybe even make you look at the world a different way. . Excerpt from the story: I don't understand how a person can look so sad and calm at the same time. Isis leans back and sighs 'What your friend said was right...' 'What?' 'The part where he said that I am a mean b*tch. And that everyone in school talks about me behind my back...' She continues '...I know people call me names behind my back. I know that if they could, they would burn me alive' she chuckles as if it's something funny. 'But do you know why I still am what I am?.....it's because I don't feel like smiling in front of those fake people. I won't ever go out of my way to keep them happy. And honestly every person is like that, everyone is selfish. Me too. Everyone will only try to please you when you have everything. The difference is, I show my bad side and they don't, they are good at hiding. But it's okay I don't want to pretend to be good...' . Not at all a cliché story. #484 in feminist 21/02/20

Her Wish. ✔️ by rawoya

[COMPLETED]. HIGHEST RANKING: #68 in short stories [16/06/16] "Wallahi you are so breath taking, so... I don't think a word is even created to describe your beauty." I took a big gulp, the moment he said those words to me, I can swear he must have heard it from how loud it was. "As the Prophet (saw) said in a hadith, 'When I met Yusuf (as), I saw that Allah (swt) has blessed him with half of the beauty of the whole world, while the other half has been spread over the rest of it' but in my eyes the rest was actually blessed upon you" I opened my mouth to say something but then nothing came out and I just stood there with my mouth open. "I've never seen anyone as beautiful as you, ever since the moment I laid eyes on you when we were kids I knew you were the one for me and no other girl could ever take your place" hearing him say everything he was saying, was making my heart beat escalate. "you are my first love, my first wife, my first everything and inshallah you will be my one and only even after my last breath" [Disclaimer: not edited, needs major editing]

The American (BWWM) by mss_amalee

"What?" Ethan says in his all too familiar deep, rude voice. Ethan has pitch-black hair, is 6 feet tall, with a solid build. His deep grey eyes are glaring at me right now. His jawline is so sharp I'm sure it can cut through anything. "You hit me, spilling my coffee all over me," I say, pointing out the obvious. "So, what do you want me to do about it?" he asks, like he's done nothing wrong. "You're supposed to say sorry," I say in a duh tone. "And why should I?" "Because that's what people with manners do." "I know that, but you don't deserve a sorry from me." "Wow. And why is that?" "Because black bitches like you don't deserve it," he says with a sneer. "I have told you times without number to stop calling me that," I say, angry at his insults. "Make me," Ethan says, taking a dangerous step closer. I don't say anything but hiss and walk past him. I don't know why I expected him to apologize. It's Ethan, after all. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ethan is a young male about to get his first degree, he might look normal to the world, but don't we all have our demons inside. Ethan has a problem that he feels hatred is the best way to cure it, but one lady proves him wrong. Adina is a beautiful young girl who is also about to get her first degree at the same university as Ethan. Adina is full of life and dislikes anyone who thinks they can bully her. Ethan is hell-bent on bringing hell down on Adina, and she is determined to shove it up all the way into his ass. They are both opposites, but they say opposites attract one other. What happens when a significant incident changes all that. How do these two different people deal with a feeling that is supposed to be forbidden to feel for each other?

MY WORLD by Umm_Basheer

"Hey Dija aren't you gonna come out of the bathroom? You've cried enough already yaar". In five minutes.... "Look Jameela,my name is Khadija,do not cut it short! It makes it look like a musician's name and also,who told you i was crying?" I said.... "I love calling you Dija,i used to call you like that and i will forever call you that way....and did you think i turned crazy that i will not know that crying is your number one hobby? What happened baby" she said with a pout....how irritating she can be! Hey you all,As salaamu alaikum, I am Khadija,Jameela's bestfriend....i love my bestfriend a lot and that is why i introduce myself as her bestiee. Am sure you are gonna get tired listening to our bestfriend love as we go but bear with it. Ok,lets continue....but wait...i need to let you know that am not a cry baby too(that information is necessary because i only cry when i am offended and i get offended at all times,weird right?). ----- Warning: It is my first story and there will be some errors. Please don't judge the book by it's starting chapters! It is a gradual journey to unravel the happy,sad and sorrowful moments of Khadijah...a simple and fragile girl who is so innocent and wonders why she has to suffer a lot. As time goes,girl gets strong and can face any trouble that stands in front of her. Cast: Khadijah:lead character,simple and lovely Mustapha:Wants to win Khadijah's heart after breaking it Jameelah:Khadijah's bestfriend Zainaab:Khadijah's cousin sister Jibril:Khadijah's little angel Azeez:Jibril's elder brother Find out the rest as we explore the world of Khadijah together😉

Shamming by MaramHossam

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My glimpse of Paradise by writtenbysa_

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If You Love Something (Girlxgirl / wlw) by ItsLexieParker

Skylar Pierce wanted nothing to do with her new roommate. After all, it was a Muslim. A Terrorist. Trouble. The only memory she had of those horrible people was the time that they didn't think twice killing an innocent man, but one memory was enough for her to never forget. That was before she caught the terrorist crying. Her guard had crumbled. It didn't make sense, how could a devil resemble an Angel with a broken wing? Husna Adam is back in The States for university after several years of hell in Malaysia. There was only one thing she wanted more than to graduate with honors, she wanted to fit in again and make friends. Especially with her new roommate, Sky. Strange feelings start to develop but Husna was a practicing Muslim, daughter of a preacher, a successful prodigy of a well known Islamic school. There was no way she could fall for a girl. Could she? One starts to doubt her phobia towards a religion she barely knew, yet hated all her life. One starts to doubt her beliefs, her faith and most of all, herself. Two girls harbor secrets that are to be unveiled, truths to be told and a reality to face. Right in the balls. Not literally, of course. No balls here. So what happens if you love something? What if things don't exactly work out?

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Stated Love cover

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Her Wish. ✔️ cover

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If You Love Something (Girlxgirl / wlw) cover

Stated Love

What happens when you move from your big, diverse, and colourful city, where you feel like you belong in The Big Apple to a small, uncultured town in New Jersey? Alaa Osman, a smart and sassy 15 year old is starting out at her new High school, and she's one of the only Sudanese Muslim girls; and add Hijabi into the mix. Join Alaa as she navigates her journey of faith, family life, a confusing and massive crush, friendships, and being the black sheep at her High school. ------------------------------ He mumbles, and all I hear is, "You're right. I don't want to,". Don't want to what? Don't want to lose me to somebody else? Don't want to say goodbye to me? Don't want to regret not saying the last goodbye? A million questions raced my mind. He stepped out of the car. I'd never seen him look so devastated. I thought this was an apology, but it wasn't; it was goodbye. "Hey," I waved slightly and even made a point to smile a little bit, the type of wave and smile we sent each other across the hall. He sent one right back. That's it, maybe things would be better between us. But when his smile faded, I knew they wouldn't. Now mind you, he wasn't usually the type to hold grudges. But this was different, I guess. "Well I guess this is the end." He shrugs.