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The Outrageous Rants Of A Muslimah

PurityInMyHeart

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PurityInMyHeart

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A look into my life and the things that drive me crazy. Read my random musings on life and get to know the real PurityInMyHeart on a personal level. This book will include extraordinarily random posts. Be warned.

Only rule when reading; don't judge me LOL. I'm only 16 :DAll Rights Reserved

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Guilted: Wars Against The Past (Editing) by froward

The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, seemed to be an epitome of nightmares. The heart I thought I stole long ago, always belonged to someone else. The crimes I have committed all my life, became a handful of lessons that I ought to learn. The world I looked up to once, became a mortal enemy of mine. The family I thought would disown me, fought my battles for me. The life I never imagined I'd live, sadly it became a life I'd rather live than die. Lastly, the guilt I carried in me for the each and every second of my living, was a poison spreading and gradually banishing everything around me. Clearly, I was bounded by the past! Never have I imagined for the galaxy of guilt in me to steadily transform into a matter of great; Love. No, it wasn't for my dead sister, or for the woman I once claimed to love, or for my money-grubbing father, or even for the woman who was destined for me. Majestically, it was for Someone who I never ever thought it would be for; My Maker. Well, it's mind-blowing how the ugliest of matters bring out the most beautiful of articles! -Guilt is a gift from Allah, warning you that what you are doing is violating your soul.- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started: 22/12/2017, 7:15 pm. [All Rights Reserved, froward 2017]

Striving Muslimah by love_you_Allah_

AND WE CREATED YOU IN PAIRS (78:8) UNDER EDITING Note: IF YOU SEE ANY MISTAKE/ERROR PLEASE NOTIFY ME IN THE COMMENTS Thanks😘 _______________________________________ _______________________________________ "Do you really wanna know sweetheart" he replied with a grin Urghhh what do I do now... "Don't you dare touch me again" I warned him He got up from bed, came in front of me... I was staring in his lite brown eyes ... With the "I am not afraid of you" look He came very close and said "Be ready, we have to go to your parents and also have your sister's reception to attend " huskily.... I became statue... And came back to earth when I heard the walk in closet door opened and then closed... **************** Zyva Mohammad... And Aarib Ibrahim... A billionaire, who Fell for an ordinary girl and got married to her forcefully.... Let's see what happens... Jazakallahu khairan kaseeran And do checkout an amazing book "Quranic Wisdom" It has very short chapters and great lessons.. Hope you'll love it. 😁 Do a good deed in you free time😉 do like it Comment I hope you all like Inshallah I will try to satisfy you all.... so its my first story hoping for positive response.. #2 Latest #5 faith #10 Importance #66 Spiritual #163 General Fiction

ACCIDENTALLY YOURS✨[Slow Updates] by _SunshineSamira_

*** If it is meant for you, it will find you... Souls don't meet by accidents... You and I were destined to be together even before the Universe was created... °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° I was heading toward my cubicle when I collided with something solid, almost like hitting a wall, and then I was struck in the same spot again, causing me to lose my balance. I closed my eyes, bracing myself to hit the ground, when suddenly I felt a firm hold around my waist. I snapped my eyes open and was met with Mr. Khan's unreadable gaze, his eyes locked onto mine. My breath caught in my throat for a moment. His captivating scent filled my senses, and my heart raced as if it might burst from my chest. An electrifying rush of adrenaline surged through me. "Are you planning to stay in my arms forever?" He asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes. What the hell? ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ Tropes:- ◑GRUMPY×SUNSHINE ◑ARRANGED MARRIAGE ◑OFFICE ROMANCE ◑SHE FELLS FIRST BUT HE FELLS HARDER. ____________Warnings:-____________ ◑This is my First story, and highly unedited. And I'm a new writer. ◑If you want a story with proffesional witting skills without mistakes, this book is not for you... ◑And I sincerely apologise for grammatical errors. ©®_SunshineSamira_ plagiarism is not allowed. ★ Started: [15/05/2024] ★ Ended:

Falling Short by Zanoobah

My life began in simplicity. I yearned for what any average girl would dream to become, in a world where expectations flourish, yet still being gullible to realise. Like a princess, or even possibly a narcissistic little girl who wants everything to herself, I disregarded the stories told to me during my bedtimes. That 'Beauty and the Beast' was only a figment of one's imagination. That a palace was even a torture ground to those who have absolute control over it, all its inhabitants, and all that are affected by it. The potential bestowed future had been ruined by innocent decisions of my heart, unknown to the tragedy it would inevitably render. In the end, it was my husband, whose gaze I interpreted as one of affection, who was my one and only betrayer. *** | Top Ranks | [#05 in 'Resilience' - 18/04/2023] [#06 in 'Solution' - 28/08/2024] *** Important Note: Those who are easily triggered are advised not to continue with this book. Thank you :)

Blessings by dynastic

Assalamualaikum My Dear Brothers and Sisters of Islam!!! Daw'ah, is to call, request, encourage people to Islam. Now since we're all moderately teens who are shy when it comes to the whole introducing of Islam to others and all, why not take advantage of what we are all good at? Technology!!! This wonderful site, gives us the opportunity to create and post our own writing. I got to thinking, "Hey, while we're at it, why not create an on line book about Islam?" Many of our peers don't understand many of the things that we do, the way we dress, the things we eat, they don't really get why we do it. They're to shy to ask out in the open, so they'll always have that word nagging at the back of their heads going "why." So I have decided to create this book, so that we can inshAllah explain Islam in our own way. Notice that I said "WE". Yep, I am not solely gonna take on this task, I am human and I will mistakes, so feel fee to correct anything I write, contribute and I'll publish it along with the rest of this book also. Come on, STEP RIGHT UP, share your own bit of knowledge, because it will be a form of daw'ah and you'll get rewards, inshAllah.

Once In A Blue Moon by growingupinsane

☾ featured ~ ❝Empty chest and misplaced heart, what can fix them if not love?❞ ☾ Started: January 15, 2021. Completed: May 27, 2021.

Falling For A Hijabi (part 1 And 2) by MaladaptiveDoc

#1 in spiritual in 16/6/2019 Previously known as " My very own hijabi" Two young people finding shelter within each other from the world and its evils Jannah Mohamed is not your typical hijabi, she is an introvert, her traumatic past has turned her into the person she is today. Her senior year was supposed to be a regular year if it wasn't for a stupid bet. James Wayne is your typical filthy rich popular bully whose money and extreme good looks help him get away with everything he does. Jannah will teach him that he can't get everything he wants. What happens when two worlds collide?! Teaser " Because....because you like me, I know that you like me, but you are trying to suffocate your feelings, you are trying to bury them under the mountain of disappointments you have in your life, you are acting like you don't care, but you do care, very much actually, more than I can imagine, more than anybody can imagine, that's why you always try your best to hide it very Well, I know you care because I can see the spontanous smile that is drawn on your face once you see me, the luster in your eyes When you see me, I know this because I see myself in them, and this is the only reflection of myself that I like, that I love " he said, as tears kept playing at the corners of his eyes. I was speechless, my mind has betrayed me, I just stood there starring at him as he ran away, I couldn't even ask him to stop or come back for me, he just ran away, like a prey from a predator, and I felt guilty about it, he was my victim. High ranks: reached #12 in highschool in 12/6/2019 out of 219k #4 in nerd out of 29k #1 in spiritual in 16/6/2019 Not Cliche I promise👌, crowded with Plot twists, joyful moments and heartbreaks. You will laugh, cry and fall in love with the characters. Ps: It's a fictional story, don't take inspirations from it. Real love comes with marriage 👍. It's a story for all religions, races, and countries. You are all welcome.

Evolution by andshesmiles

There are a lot of things you don't really think about until they happen to you. Take rape, for instance. I always thought, "That won't happen to me. I have a boyfriend. I trust him. He would never take advantage of me like that..." I couldn't have been more wrong. Love in this day and age is often confused for manipulation and abuse. The warning signs are here. The things we say will tell us everything that is wrong. You are worth more than what you think you are. It's not your fault. If they tell you otherwise, get out. Burn the bridge. Always remember someone is waiting for you to walk into their life. Someone needs you. Someone loves you. Getting away from all of the wrong people and finding the right ones could save you. I can promise you right now that it saved me. These are the journal entries and selected poems from my first experience of love that left a unpleasant taste in my mouth- quite literally. I am putting this out for the whole world to see because I hope everyone will learn from my experience. People can see. We have no excuses to continue living our lives in ignorance. ...WARNING... HARMFUL THEMES INCLUDING MENTION OF SUICIDE, SELF HARM, AND RAPE. THIS HAS EXPLICIT CONTENT. RECOVERY AND AWARENESS IS THE PURPOSE OF SHARING. DO NOT READ IF THESE THEMES ARE OFFENSIVE OR HARMFUL TO YOU.

Falling For Yazaar (Will Be Rewritten) by introvertedukht

*** Yemen...it was the home of angry and pained Lailah Maqsood. At the age of 17 she had to flee to a refugee camp along with her four other siblings. Losing her parents and leaving behind her brother, Tahir had broken her heart to an extent where it felt that it could no longer be repaired. Her Iman slowly drained out of her. Her mother's sister, that moved to India, saved them when the news reached her. She wants to reconnect with The Almighty but her shame prevents her from doing so. Her best friend Iffat tries to help but the stubborn girl won't budge. One day, whilst sleeping in class a memory comes in the form of a nightmare leaving her in tears and an emotional mess in front of everyone, her "enemy" included. Iffat decided then and there that she has had enough and makes Lailah release that she desperately needs to turn back to her Rabb. It also peeked the curiosity of Yazaar Malik. *** Yazaar has always been kind and loving but for some absurd reason Lailah despises him. He makes it his business to find out what haunts her as his heart broke when he heard her cries in class. It confused him because Lailah was a stranger but it broke him to see her emotionally unstable. She won't allow him close to her and he knows that the only solution to getting close to her is marriage. He hears that she has to return to Yemen making the proposal and marriage rushed. All he wanted to do was help remove her pain and anger. *** Will their story be successful? It is filled with twists and turns, happiness and sadness. A story about love, war and peace. Enjoy:)

Single Pringles by jcdwriter

**DISCLAIMER: I was around sixteen, seventeen years old when I wrote this. I probably no longer agree with most of this stuff, as I am over twenty now and I know a lot more and have had a lot of opinion changes. I'm so so glad it hasn't had nearly as much traction as "I Kissed Dating Goodbye" by Joshua Harris. Take this advice or critique it however you like, just please for the love of God don't be afraid to make mistakes or of getting hurt, and if you get hurt, it isn't the end of the world and it doesn't taint you or make you broken. Also go out and have fun and be safe. Go out and have sex and do more "ungodly" and "sinful" things. Here's a shaker of salt, and take as many grains of it as you want or need. ****************** Single? Wishing you had a boyfriend? Wondering what God's plans for you and your marriage are? Well, help is here! This book covers the purpose of being single and the steps for preparation for marriage. ******************* ***Highest Ranking: #231 in Spiritual but it was changed to Non-Fiction*** ***Highest Ranking: #86 in Non-Fiction*** ********************* If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, then you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in its original safe, form, please go to Wattpad website.

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Falling For A Hijabi (part 1 And 2) cover

Evolution cover

Falling For Yazaar (Will Be Rewritten) cover

Single Pringles cover

Guilted: Wars Against The Past (Editing)

The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, seemed to be an epitome of nightmares. The heart I thought I stole long ago, always belonged to someone else. The crimes I have committed all my life, became a handful of lessons that I ought to learn. The world I looked up to once, became a mortal enemy of mine. The family I thought would disown me, fought my battles for me. The life I never imagined I'd live, sadly it became a life I'd rather live than die. Lastly, the guilt I carried in me for the each and every second of my living, was a poison spreading and gradually banishing everything around me. Clearly, I was bounded by the past! Never have I imagined for the galaxy of guilt in me to steadily transform into a matter of great; Love. No, it wasn't for my dead sister, or for the woman I once claimed to love, or for my money-grubbing father, or even for the woman who was destined for me. Majestically, it was for Someone who I never ever thought it would be for; My Maker. Well, it's mind-blowing how the ugliest of matters bring out the most beautiful of articles! -Guilt is a gift from Allah, warning you that what you are doing is violating your soul.- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started: 22/12/2017, 7:15 pm. [All Rights Reserved, froward 2017]