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Bully to husband

AnotherDayToSlay

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Reads 135
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Parts 7
Time 15m

AnotherDayToSlay

bullying drama hijabi humor jealousy marriage muslim muslimah romance school

Rohan and Adiva have always been enemy, since elementary school. Now that they're 18, Rohan's father and Adiva's mother had a deal to make their kids marry each other, making them furious. Them marrying each other?! Jealous girls?! Lets see what happens. 

'Why! Why him..' murmured Adiva. Her mother glared at her. 'Pardon? Its good. Get a husband now.' Said her mom, not wearing a hijab and had kilos of make up on. Adiva huffed, as she crossed her arms over her chest. 'Fine. Ill marry Rohan..but ill still get to meet Ameera, right?' She asked, her mother nodding as she grabbed a pack of cigarettes. 'You can go now.' Whispered her mother as she lit up a cigarette. 'Sure will...' whispered Adiva, and walked out of the living room. 'Why him?!' She repeated, groaning.All Rights Reserved

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Mismatched Love.✅ by thegirlnextdoor7781

" Mumma, I am eighteen right now. I've not even started my college and you want me to get married to man who is six years older! This is not fair." I shouted, exasperated. " Swara, your sister has betrayed all of us and has run away from her own wedding. All the guests are waiting for the bride to come out. You know your grandfather's medical condition . He will not be able to take any shock right now and you if you don't go out, his hard earned reputation will get tainted and he may not be able to absorb this shock." Mumma tried to reason. " What about Aditya....? I call him jiju (brother in law) for god's sake maa!" I exclaimed. " He will be okay with this marriage." Amrita aunty said, entering the room. " Mumma...this is going to spoil three lives." I tried, talking sense. " Swara, beta please do this for both of the families." Aunty said, folding her hands in front of me. " I need to talk to him first." I demaded to which both of them obliged and within next five minutes, my so called jiju was standing in front of me. " I tried to reason out with them. Turns out they did not understand. Didi loves you. I think she must have been forced to take this decision." I said, defending Kritika di. " Forced? Her letter clearly states otherwise." He spoke with so much hatred in his voice. I kept quiet. " Get dressed and come to the mandap (pavilion)" He said and left the room, banging the door on his way. " Thank you so much ganpati bappa (god) for throwing me in this mess." I muttered and without an option, started getting ready. God, what is going to happen with my life now!

Destined Hearts by xxxwannabewriterxxx

Muhammad thought of Madeenah as a child, younger than his baby sister, although way more mature. She seemed to have created a bond with his daughter and that was all that came to his mind about her. Not her smooth caramel skin, or her captivating light brown eyes and neither did her sweet voice do it for him. Madeenah thought of Ya Muhammad as an arrogant and stoic person but a really good father. In truth she was terrified of him. She hated the way he would look at her, as though she was less important than him. She hated the way he never spoke unless he needed to. She hated the way his voice washed over her, making her shiver. She hated his height and how it made him tower over her small frame. She hated him but she just couldn't stop thinking about him. So what happens when the two end up being brought together by an unusual arrangement . He's older, she's younger. He has a daughter and she has barely begun life. Will he let go of the past and try to find happiness or will he drag her down with him? --------------------------------------- "Let's get married." He says with such a straight face that I feel stupid as I chuckle. "What did you just say?" I ask in disbelief. "You heard me Madeenah." He says in a gravelly tone. "Why would you want to marry me?" I shake my head. "You don't like me." "I like you well enough to be married to you." His broad shoulders shrug in his familiar black suit. What is going on with him? And what have I gotten myself into?

If I Can Hate You, Why Can't You? A Nigerian Story by princessdeeyarh2002

Anger, pure anger and fear sipped through her veins threatening to burst out. She struggled vehemently to release her hand, but that only made him tighten his hand around her twisted arm. She cried out of pain but that only seemed to impress him. He smirked and said, "Mm, so fiesty?" He glared at her and pushed her against the wall. "You are evil Abdullah!" She almost shouted. Beads of sweat formed on her silk skin. Why was he making her life a living hell in her matrimonial home? She was supposed to live a happy life with her so-called husband, but instead, he is bullying her. "Just tell me, why?" She gazed at him confused wondering what he meant by that. "Why what?" She cried "Heh" he chuckled, "don't play dumb with me Kulthum. Just tell me why you chose him over me? What am I lacking? Huh? Tell me!" He shouted pushing her more against the wall. "Because you are evil! I never loved you in the first place, you are nothing worth loving" she spat as tears flowed down her beautiful face. As soon as he heard that, his face stoned up while his jaw clenched and his eyes became bloodshot. Such a sight she had never seen since she was married to him. "If I can hate you, why can't you, Abdullah?! I am so tired of this relationship, I can't do it anymore just let me go" With a dejected heart, he released her hand and whispered dangerously close to her ear, "If I can't have you, then no one will" He stumped off angrily while she slumped to the ground releasing a heavy sigh of defeat as tears rolled down her cheek. Since the day she got married to him, there had never been a day where she laughed for at least two minutes. All she knew at that very moment was that she was doomed! *completed but currently under editing*

The Hijabi's Romeo by The_Clothed_Gurl

"What was that?" He came closer and closer as I step back with each step he took. "What was what!? I can hang out with whomever I want, it's none of your business." I snapped when I felt a wall behind me. Of course the damn wall had to be there. "It is my business and you know why? Because you're my wife, get it?" His face were inches away from mine as his mint breath fanned my cheeks. "Since when do you care that I'm your wife?" I whispered, my heart was going insane. "Since forever, Layla." He brushed my cheeks with his warm hands. "You belong to me and the angels are witnesses for that." ________________ None Muslims are welcome^^ #1 Teenagers🎊 #47 teen 🎉 #37 school 🎊 #3 spiritual 🎉

ALIGNED HIS. (IMMERGED HIS BOOK SERIES #1) by Rachayetria

When life is up to take revenge it's not death that it gives but an eternal pain in the face of marriage. The way, it played its part into Meera's life. A person stolen years before was brought back to be tortured the same way by the same men. How will she fight this time? EVILNESS doesn't exists in world until your own life emphases you to be the monster on your wish on or your despair. Viraj was all but kind, all but humane. Maybe his past has molded him, or his present have played it's part. DESRUPTION is easy no need to use your rani but a pawn can do all. Life is a game of chess. With you on your side and world on the other, Ranvijay won, in life yesterday, today and tomorrow and he doesn't let his winning trophy go unnoticed. When Meera's life once again takes a disruptive turn, the life become more scary then it ever was, when the people she has to fight are own people once she loved. Will she ever be able to slit the throat of those responsible? *SNEAK PEAK* "Why did my brother made you marry me? why?!" he again yelled at me loudly enough for entire house to hear it. And I snapped. "Why dont you ask that to your brother! It was your brother who made you marry me , it was your brother who made me marry you! Your brother!" I screamed loudly too. "Don't you dare speak with me like that!! DON'T YOU DA-!" He was about to speak when I cut him off. "WHY WON'T I?? WHY?" I yelled back at him. He saw me in for seconds as he broke apart. "How dare you scream at me after what you have did to me?" he said showing me his back again. I looked at him in blank expression as I was confirmed I won't let him make me suffer every moment. "Was I the only one on fault." I replied him annoyingly. He pivoted as his dark gaze settled on me. "WASN'T YOU THE ONE WHO HAVE DESTROYED ME MY LIFE?!" he yelled again. "WAS I? " I yelled back there was no chance I was going back on my life.

Falling Short by Zanoobah

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Fallible by UmmSalmaan

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CHAOTIC LOVE (Complete) by hinashiekh_

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Nafrat-e-mohabbat(completed) by its_me_abbbyy

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My husband, My bully (Complete✔️) by blazin_bubbles

Salam u alaikum readers! I wanted to inform you guys that I've started making edits to this story. Some chapters are the same while some are completely different. Anyway, I hope you enjoy! ________________________ Anisa Malik. The famous confident hijabi in class 11-A. She's headstrong and beautiful but could be a short tempered kid when provoked. She's got her hands full and the handsome bully in her class just makes it worse for her. Little did she know, the annoying boy who never ceases to piss her off might be a bit more important part of her life than she takes him for. He might just be the one chosen to be her other half. Ali Hassan. That name sent girls shrieking and blushing all over. That was no wonder. His charms and looks were enough to send any girl's heart racing. And he knows it until he meets the only girl who plays hard to get. Her clear cut comebacks, her sassy attitude just sparks something inside him. Despite this feeling, he takes every chance to humiliate her. The only guy bold enough to step up to the confident Anisa Malik, he just seems to be the perfect bully for a girl like her. What happens when Anisa and Ali are forced to get married? The two can't even get along for two minutes in a classroom let alone spend the rest of their lives together. She's got her problems and this marriage is another one added to her list until the bully starts showing a side she has never seen. One thing is for sure. It's one shell of a bumpy ride.

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" Mumma, I am eighteen right now. I've not even started my college and you want me to get married to man who is six years older! This is not fair." I shouted, exasperated. " Swara, your sister has betrayed all of us and has run away from her own wedding. All the guests are waiting for the bride to come out. You know your grandfather's medical condition . He will not be able to take any shock right now and you if you don't go out, his hard earned reputation will get tainted and he may not be able to absorb this shock." Mumma tried to reason. " What about Aditya....? I call him jiju (brother in law) for god's sake maa!" I exclaimed. " He will be okay with this marriage." Amrita aunty said, entering the room. " Mumma...this is going to spoil three lives." I tried, talking sense. " Swara, beta please do this for both of the families." Aunty said, folding her hands in front of me. " I need to talk to him first." I demaded to which both of them obliged and within next five minutes, my so called jiju was standing in front of me. " I tried to reason out with them. Turns out they did not understand. Didi loves you. I think she must have been forced to take this decision." I said, defending Kritika di. " Forced? Her letter clearly states otherwise." He spoke with so much hatred in his voice. I kept quiet. " Get dressed and come to the mandap (pavilion)" He said and left the room, banging the door on his way. " Thank you so much ganpati bappa (god) for throwing me in this mess." I muttered and without an option, started getting ready. God, what is going to happen with my life now!