Love, Law and Crime
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  • Parts 18
  • Time 2h 17m
Ongoing, First published Jun 21, 2024
"Nobody noticed us Alhamdulilah." But I said that very soon as the moment those words escape my lips my eyes collided with the familiar hazel orbs and I noticed that look in those orbs.......the look of disgust....it was evident in his eyes....ya Allah! Help! He  saw me and Naseer .....Astagfirullah! Naseer also noticed the direction of my vision and before I could say anything he marched towards Zubair and said..." listen man.....what you are thinking is not the truth...its we were just......" but before he could finish whatever he was saying Zubair cut him off mid sentence and said..."did I ask you to clarify?....I don't think so.....its none of my business as to what immoral and shameless acts were  taking place here and please do carry on....don't let me stop you guys....and you..."he pointed towards me..."miss if you are so open minded then please don't insult the hijab and abaya by wearing them." And just as he completed his sentence Naseer said through gritted teeth"how dare you?"and was about to throw a punch on him but Zubair swiftly blocked it, twist his arm so badly and warned him saying "next time, don't even try this stupid act or I promise you that you'll end up behind bars." 

It's a story about two people..Aminah and Zubair...how their hearts start beating for each other unknowingly.

Crimes and murders happens, both Zubair and Aminah's worlds burn down...leaving only ashes....but will they ever be  together?

Join Aminah Akram Ali who is a literature major..fresh out of college with so many dreams nd tawakkul in Allah (S.W.T) that her dreams will be reality one day.


And Zubair Ibrahim Ahmad, a professional criminal lawyer and our Mr always think practical....but he's connected to his creator (Allah)  and has tawakkul in him.

Guys plz give my story a chance it's a crime, mystery, thriller and yeah ofcourse a love story too...u won't be disappointed Insha'allah..

 Non Muslim readers too are welcome to read my story....hope you all like it ; )
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A Game That Destroys ✓

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HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 IN ISLAM #10 IN SPIRITUAL "Tell me what you want. Anything. Just don't hurt them." That quirked his interest. "You would give me anything? Truly?" "I- what do you have in mind?" He stood up, moving closer to her. "A little something," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "First tell me you consent." She tried to step aside but he slammed his palms against the tree trunk, shoving her against it. "You said anything." She realized what he meant and nearly fell back. "No! I didn't mean that. You-you can't." "Give me your brother then." Her eyes welled up with tears. "P-please. I've never- I can't." "Anything." "We're not married." He laughed at that. "We don't have to be." She met his gaze and buried her face slightly in Ruhayl's hair. It was amazing how silent that kid was. "I-I don't-" He took a step back and shrugged. He wasn't one to force himself on a girl. His ways were malicious but he loathed the idea of rape. "All right. Fine. Let's play a game then." Her eyes narrowed in suspicion. "A game?" "If you survive, I'll consider sparing your brothers. If you lose, you will give me what I want willingly. Simple." He smirked. In both cases, he would win. But she didn't need to know that. ******* Za'yaal Ibn Umair Al-Qureyshi, the Heir of Dragos and the cold hearted man who practically owns the country of Uzmer. Now at the age of 24, he's searching for a bearer for his heir. Myeesha, a poor orphan girl who would do anything for her twin and baby brother. What happens when she quirks interest in Za'yaal? Will she be willing to do anything he says in return for her brothers' safety? The Heir challenges Myeesha to a game. If she wins, he will release her brothers. But if she loses . . . she marries him. ***** Part I: Complete Part II: Complete Part III: Complete