Blessed (Halal Romance)

Blessed (Halal Romance)

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When Sawda's family relocates from Saudi Arabia to the US, she is starting over. She is attempting to maintain her religion, which is a significant aspect of who she is, despite the upheaval. She is never giving up hope in the worst of circumstances, as Allah doesn't put too much burden on a soul. Yahya has shied away from talking about getting married for as long as he can remember. Not because he doesn't want a wife or the companionship and affection a relationship could provide; he yearns for it, but because he can never be a father. Yahya's happiness is stifled by a past accident. What he desires is out of reach because of his insecurities. Is it possible for him to set aside his fears and go in the direction of happiness? DISCLAIMER This is a work of fiction it is based on imaginary characters and any resemblance to living or dead people was not intended. This isn't an Islamic book it's a romantic love story about two Muslim characters.
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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||

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