Castle of Desolation
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Last published Fri, Nov 8, 2024
[Muslim Love Story]
"Loving yourself shouldn't be this hard."
Eira Mirza
From a young age, I never felt like I fit into my family, at least not as well as my sister did. Now, as I prepare to marry a man I barely know, I have abandoned all my childhood hopes of finding true love.
Little did I know that the man I was destined to marry would turn my life upside down in the most beautiful way possible.
Aariz Ayad
How can someone be so beautifully vulnerable and so captivatingly oblivious?
I can't wait to enjoy the process of bringing out the ethereal chaos that lies within her. It's endearing that she believes she could marry someone else while I'm still around. She's my woman, and she will be my wife.
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