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PRIORITIES

“Just take a sip!”, “Just have a puff”, “live while you can” her friends pursue.
OH NO! FOR THE TEMPORARY PLEASURES OF THIS WORLD SHE WILL NOT GIVE HER JANNAH IN LIEU.

She could be crying over silly bands or over Zayn Malik.
INSTEAD IT DAWNS UPON HER THAT THE PITIFUL PLIGHT OF THE UMMAH DESERVES HER TEARS SO SHE LIFTS HER HANDS AND CRYS UNTO AL-KHAWLIQ.

How ‘hot’ will that skin tight dress look, clinging to her flat belly and to the perfect figure she maintains.
BUT JUST THE THOUGHT OF THE HEAT OF AN-NAAR IS THE REASON SHE ABSTAINS.

To thousands of raps she could have related. To thousands of songs she could have danced.
THE FEAR OF DAJJAAL NAKES HER IGNORE THE CALL OF SHAITAN, AND THE SWEETNESS OF AL-QUR’AN IS WHAT LEAVES HER ENTRANCED.

Search up that sexy guy, see hot handsome is Umar Bokhan.
NO! NO! SHE KNOWS THAT PROTECTING HER GAZE WILL EARN HER THE SWEETNESS OF IMAN.

He is so gorgeous. The husk in his voice as he promises “infinity” almost makes her give in.
NO! NO! THE ONLY ETERNITY IS IN JANNAH IN A PALACE CARVED INTO A RUBY, THROUGH NIKAH, AND NOT THAT KIND OF SIN.

Upload those selfies. They will be sure to get the males wild, admiring, imagining and swooning.
NO! NO! MY BEAUTY IS ONLY FOR THAT ONE MAN WHO DESERVES TO BE DROOLING.

She could be spending an evening at the cinema.
INSTEAD SHE CHOOSES TO STAY HOME AND DO SOMETHING BENEFICIAL LIKE UPDATE HER KNOWLEDGE OF SEERAH.

She could be falling asleep whilst whispering sweet nothings to her boyfriend.
INSTEAD SHE MAKES WUDHU AND LAYS IN BED MAKING SUCH ZIKR, THE REWARDS OF WHICH EVEN THE ANGELS CAN NOT COMPREHEND.

Just like if you were given an option between one day of freedom and a year in prison or a day in prison and a year of freedom, the latter will be the smarter choice.
Similarly this world is our prison whilst Aakhira is freedom. The world is temporary so choose wisely. Sacrifice here and in the Akhira we have forever to rejoice.All Rights Reserved

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Flower and Thorn / پھول اور کانٹا by moonlittears21

"I thought I told you to stop telling me what to do." I whispered meekly. "I thought I told you that I wanted you here, with me. I want your happiness. Not your anger." His lips touched my ear when he spoke; I was shaking. "You never said you wanted that." "But that is what I meant." "I don't live in your head, Adam. I can't just figure out what you want." "But you do." The hand that had been on the edge of the skin trailed up the side of my waist and then back down. "I can't fucking focus on anything else. Even now there's only thoughts of you in here. I'm wondering if you'd taste as sweet as you smell." /// When Shireen Naseer stumbles upon a sight not meant for her eyes, the young fashion designer is roped into a mess bigger than she's ever created. Suddenly, she's married to a brooding soldier and living in his home as she awaits the dangers of the outside world to pass. But Adam Zaman is not just an average soldier. He laughs at her stupid jokes, tries to keep her happy, listens when she rants, and is so very patient with her. She's falling hard and fast, but he will not step over the line. Protecting her and her honor is his responsibility, so how can he tarnish it? /// Bro, this belongs to me. Don't post it anywhere else.

Shiddat by author_118

'No....'she spoke anxiously in anger, her rose-tinted lips trembling, and tears welled up in her eyes. hearing 'No' from her mouth, it felt like my body was boiling with anger. I am Taha Aasif, no girl has ever said no to me. In anger, I stepped towards her, gripping her waist with my hand, pulling her forcefully towards me, our chests colliding. Suddenly, she looked at me with tension and innocent green eyes filled with fear. These very eyes have turned my life into torment, disrupting the peace in my otherwise decent life. "What's the problem with marrying me?" I asked in a suppressed, angry voice. "Why...because...I..." She stammered, tears streaming down from her eyes. I don't know why, but her tears pierce my heart every time. I don't know why I can't stand seeing tears in her eyes. "What...Rubab..." I shouted in anger, making her flinch. "Because I know I am a sinner, but I am not impure like you. And Allah says pure women are for pure men," "And impure women are for impure men." I looked into her eyes while completing her sentence She lowered her gaze and nodded slightly. I know I'm an animal; I do any job that Rubab's Allah forbids. But that Allah never gave me anything. He took everything from me, but I won't let him take Rubab. "So let's make it equal, future wife. I'll make you impure like me, then you'll agree to marry me, right?" I said, caressing her cheeks with back of my palm and pressed my rough cigarette and alcohol-laden lips against her soft rose lips. ******* Taha Aasif 30 years old A handsome man with a short temper His work partner calls him a beast and merciless. Rushda Rubab 18 years old A beautiful young girl whose goal is to re-establish her mother's political party. She is Abraham Ahmad's lifeline. She is full of faith. He is a non believer What happened what two different people collided with each other by the game called destiny. A Tale of innocence and obsession

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~

𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 - 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐀 - 18+ | ✓ by enviousofthemoon

"What a strange thing it is, isn't it, Kerim Sahab? You were giving me four crores for this dishonourable woman," Arzen said with a smile on his face as he held the tiny hand of their four-year-old, son. "And when she runs away for a better man, you would come to me for a refund," He continued, smiling as if it was a humorous thing. Sira looked at him, feeling as if someone had ripped her heart out and thrown it on the side of the road like a useless thing. She felt as if someone had shot her in her stomach. Tears froze in her eyes as she stared at him, her eyes not being able to move away. She didn't want to go. She wanted to stay with her husband and kid. Shehryar tugged on her hand, making her look at him and then he took her away. She looked behind him, meeting his gaze once again. Her hands itched to reach for him but she looked away and walked out of the building of crumbled walls and leaking ceilings. ━━━━━━━ Sira was happy with her life. She loved her husband and son. She lived in her home even if it was small and even when the load shedding would happen, or the kitchen would break, or if the ceiling started leaking in the rainy season. She was ready to endure the difficulties even if her heart wished for a bigger and better house, she wanted to stay with her Arzen and Aariz. But when her mother pressurizes her she foolishly accepts the proposal of a man who is obsessed with her. Her whole life turns upside down when she is used for pleasure while being abused by the one who was supposed to be her new husband. - Islam is a beautiful religion but Muslims aren't perfect. This book contains sinners so please don't read it with an Islamic perspective.

Internal Hell by Vacuous25

This new sensual feeling made him excited like a horse that was aggressively running to win the race. He was still consumed by the alcohol, the rain wasn't able to wash his intoxication away. His lust was raging like a fire that couldn't be extinguished, that even the light was cut off to participate in this evil scene. "No, who are you, no please no!"she was shocked when she was awoken by his dirty touch and felt their indecent position but due to darkness, she couldn't easily escape from his stronghold. She cried hopelessly, but the young man was very intoxicated, he felt very powerful, he was like a heartless beast who slowly devoured her delicate soul, every piece of it. She tried hard to get away, but she wasn't able to protect her chastity. He did it, he destroyed her. _____🔥🔥🔥 To what extent could you give forgiveness? Meet the hopeless patient,Drayan Ebry Cham ,a normal 14-year old girl. A diligent practicing Muslimah, but this little angel was being dragged to the darkness, someone removed her halo, there was a man who violated her soul, who killed her laughter and burned her dignity. But after ten years, Drayan bloomed like a beautiful flower .She was fine physically,but she had an unsound mind. Meet her sinful handsome doctor,Harix Birkly Hans. A 95% angel by looks but a 100% devil by act. He wore his white coat like wings installed behind his back. But these wings clipped by his dark past and brought him to internal hell. When a temporary touch became a permanent mark When the time just worsened the pain Was 10 years enough to force someone to regret his sin? Or was it enough to run away again? If you are the sick princess would you accept the healing hands of a beast? #Internal Hell(Satan doesn't shout,he whispers) 🚨: Sensitive language Delicate content : #1 in Spiritual(06/06/22) #1 in Forgiveness(06/04/22) #1 in Muslimlovestory(1/12/22) #1 in Repentance(03/19/22) #1 in Muslimromance(03/30/22) #1 in Lunatic(03/16/24)

When The God Heals by justwaytheseway

"A man with no girlfriend. A freedom or a loneliness?"-- Adam Khan "Neither. It's a reward, protected from sins. Does it answer your question?" --- Arwa __________________________________ "She has aged, Yet she's clean, She wears a veil, Which some say ugly, Some looked down on her, But Allah looks up on her, She is enough she says, As long as she's beautiful in Allah's eyes. Why are the other 'she' not be Grateful? If only they really know that the beauty is not theirs. ----Arwa _________________________________ Arwa: "If this woman, could love you less, she would be talking more and give you less. But this woman..! She has a mind! She has a soul! She has a body that you can't hurt! A body that you can't touch without permission! I'm sick! I'm DISGUSTED of the man that........" ___________________________________ Yes, let me go. Like you said last time, I'm not the man you prayed for. I would never... Ever let you hold my hands, just for you to find another man. THERE IS SO- MUCH- PAIN- How can I not see it. ----Adam Completed: 8 August 2022

Choosing Him by Sapphires01

She loved him. He loved another. She was ready to die for him. He pretended to be oblivious to that. She was crazy for him. He was crazy for the other girl, but not the mad kind of crazy like she was. She was determined to get to her destination but at the same time immature, hot- headed, sweet, and carefree. A weird combination, right? But what happens when you set the wrong destination for yourself? You lose, right? But she was not the one to accept defeat. She was a determined girl and loved challenges. He was mature but not enough to see what was the best for him. It wasn't even her fault that she couldn't see any other man except him. His name was Aaamir Sheikh. Her name was Areesha Aftab. Aamir fell for the other girl Shazre. It was like love at first sight. Her mother taught her not to look at any man- not because it was prohibited in islam- rather because she was reserved for him. Her mother didn't teach her religion. No one cared about her. All they cared about was that she married him as there had been some promises made in the past that were yet to be revealed to her. What had destiny planned for Areesha? Was Aamir Sheikh the one for her as her mother had always said or was there someone out there waiting for her to pick up her broken pieces, fix her shattered heart, teach the real meaning of love and cherish her like no other. Was that 'someone's' name Fawad Ali, the famous business man whom Areesha worked for or was he the same Aamir Sheikh with whom her name was always tied up? Will Areesha make the right desicion in choosing him? Read to find out more in Choosing Him #20 in spiritual (6-5-2017) Cover by @ItsFirstMalaika

Anfal's Ibtihaj ✔ by gulle_jana

" I do!!" She said in shaky tone. It was still unbelievable for her that her dad made her deal with a Mafia king just for some pennys. She could see the smirk of her ownership in his eyes and a golden cage in which she will have to spend her rest of life. _______________ "Let's see how will you wear all these shameless clothes in my house!!" He said throwing glowing match stick on a pile of clothes in front of him. She was looking at him with wide eyes. "Hey..Stop!!!" She tried to stop him but he yanked her away making her fall on ground. "Remember that I am not your fucking Hassan who will bear all your these shitty tantrums!! This is my house and here follows the rules I, Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani makes!!!" He said clenching her jaw. ______________ She was an innocent soul. He kills mercilessly. She was an independent bird. He used to cage birds. He hates her dressing. She hates everything about him. Both were loathing each other's existence not knowing that Allah has bounded them the day they were born till the day of judgement. A story of a girl who never gave a damn about religion. Fashion was her life but there came a point in her life when she wanted to change but the thought disturbed her was that will Allah forgive her?? A story of a man who never thought about a single girl. His work, his gang, his people were all he cared about. They say love can change anyone and anything!! let's see how love changes shameless dressing of Anfal and beasty nature of Ibtihaj. Let's see how they become from "Anfal" and "Ibtihaj" to "Anfal's Ibtihaj". Will Anfal's quest of making Ibtihaj "Anfal's Ibtihaj" be completed?? An enthralling and heart quenching tail of a Mafia man and a normal girl. If you are depressed and thinks that you are worthless and you are big sinner that Allah will never love you ever and forgive you... then!! My beautiful and precious gem!! this story is for you!!❤ Alteast give it a try!! 😊 ~Thank you

Destined To Be Yours✔️ by Zyna_Qureshi

Spoiler Alert: You're going? ". Hidayah asked him. She didn't wanted him to go. Never she thought, she will ever wish for him to stay. Her childhood enemy is slowly making a place in her heart which was long buried. He digged every ounce of pain he had caused her to finally burying the seeds of love in her heart. She gasped at her realisation. Does she really love him? No please no!! "Take care". Saying, he walked to his car and he finally disappeared from her sight. She kept her hand on her heart unable to take the pain. She ran towards his already speed car unmindful of her surroundings. She ran and ran untill she was drained of any energy left in her. "Please don't go Asad! Asad. Please come back. I need you. Yes I need you Asad. Come back. Come back to me". Hidayah cried her heart out. She felt like a flesh of her body was cut into pieces. How she wished to have confessed her feelings. At that moment she realised, Love is the whole thing. We are only pieces. And one of its pieces has gone with Asad forever that it will be always missing in her. The best and the worst thing about love is that it cannot be expressed in words. It may be hard to express those emotions but it will be harder if it's never expressed to the person we love. But can she do anything now? As the engagement dates of her and Arib has been finalised. "We weren't meant to be, Asad". She said wiping her tears and getting up, she walked back to her apartment. ••• Hidayah and Asad. Two individuals bound together by fate. Will love find its way to their hearts? To find out, stay tuned to the story.. Love, Zyna_Qureshi

Being In HALAL Terms Wid Mr.Mafia (Completed✔) by Heeba962

💞Winner of Infinity Awards 2018👑💞 Assalamualaikum and hii everyone thanks for choosing my book to read. hey don't worry I'm not going to bore you with my intro and all lets start our story. Guys meet MARWAH HASHYAM a cute 18 years old innocent girl. Aware of other things marwah lives in her own bubble of life ... she is a girl who can convert serious matters into nonsense matter yeah she can .... She is a kind heart person who can't see anyone in pain . She loves to help others and want to fulfil her father's dream to see her as an cardiologist. As Expected we don't know what's gonna happen in our future. .What Allah Has planned for us ... even marwah didn't knew that a storm is going to come in her life .... Sooo meet our handsome DANISH KHAN smart dashing hot etc this words are not made for him believe he is beyond this words . he has made his own world at the age of 23 by himself. This society, circumstances had made him to change into rude arrogant and a complete different person from his real personality . He can't bare the people who disrespects him . Not even his own friends or family. When she enters in his life it takes 360'degrees turn. Join the journey of Marwah and Danish how they are going to handle and bare each other also in BEING IN HALAL TERMS....? I'm not lying wallah just hit the add button and start reading . i know you guys will love this story and would never regret for choosing my book to read. . Allahafiz and yeah start Reading guys what are you waiting for ...??? Note : My story is not for only Muslims. . Even others can enjoy my story it is understandable for everyone. ..So Don't hesitate to read .

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Flower and Thorn / پھول اور کانٹا

"I thought I told you to stop telling me what to do." I whispered meekly. "I thought I told you that I wanted you here, with me. I want your happiness. Not your anger." His lips touched my ear when he spoke; I was shaking. "You never said you wanted that." "But that is what I meant." "I don't live in your head, Adam. I can't just figure out what you want." "But you do." The hand that had been on the edge of the skin trailed up the side of my waist and then back down. "I can't fucking focus on anything else. Even now there's only thoughts of you in here. I'm wondering if you'd taste as sweet as you smell." /// When Shireen Naseer stumbles upon a sight not meant for her eyes, the young fashion designer is roped into a mess bigger than she's ever created. Suddenly, she's married to a brooding soldier and living in his home as she awaits the dangers of the outside world to pass. But Adam Zaman is not just an average soldier. He laughs at her stupid jokes, tries to keep her happy, listens when she rants, and is so very patient with her. She's falling hard and fast, but he will not step over the line. Protecting her and her honor is his responsibility, so how can he tarnish it? /// Bro, this belongs to me. Don't post it anywhere else.