Forced to be Yours

Forced to be Yours

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"You don't need to have pity on me", I told him while putting emphasis on the word pity when he confessed about loving someone else. "I can tell everyone that I don't want to marry you. Please don't spoil your life because of me. I don't want to get blamed in the end." I said this while staring in his eyes. He was staring me back with his eyes wide open, he was probably shocked of what I just told him. Salam my lovely readers. This is something I have been working on for quite sometime. Its a Muslim love story based on two lovely characters Amna Fazal Khan and Saad Ahmad. Amna a girl who lost her dad and is now watching her mom die in front of her. She is 18 years old and has suffered alot. On the other hand Saad who is 26 years old having a perfect happy life has to fulfill the duties of a husband for the girl he never wanted but is force to marry. I hope you enjoy my book and I would be glad for any feedback :) Plus get ready to cry, envy, laugh and smile ;) Hugs and kisses
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"Mum, you can't leave me... how could you?" A gasp escaped her lips. Her mother had been the only one by her side-and now she was gone too. There was nothing she could do. It was destiny, written by the Almighty Allah. Now, she was all alone. No one to support her. No one to care. No one to gently caress her soul. The one person she thought would care-Zidan Sheikh-was nowhere to be found. She was left by herself in her vast, empty mansion. Zoha Siddiqui, 22, single-one of the youngest owners of a top-ranking business. Life had left her bitter. A natural introvert, she let very few people in. Only Aunt Farah, her mother's best friend, made efforts to stay in touch-always checking in on her friend's daughter. And whenever depression gripped her heart, her mother's words would echo back, like a healing balm: "Have faith in Allah, for He is the best of planners." ⸻ On the other hand... Syed Amaan-one of the biggest names in the business world-had everything a person could wish for. Yet beneath the success, he carried a gentle, caring heart. He understood what it meant to have true faith in Allah. But then again-no one is perfect. "Amaan, I want you to marry," his mother said softly, stroking his hair. "You're a grown man now-and your deen remains incomplete. A spouse completes half your faith." This time, she wasn't joking. And he knew it. He sighed, stood up, and replied: "Go on, Mom... maybe I'm ready now." ⸻ But what happens when someone wants Zoha-not for love, not for faith-but for all the wrong reasons? "I need you for one night," he said, sending shivers through her body. She felt sickened. Disgusted. Her faithful soul recoiled at the thought. A halal couple trying to protect their pure love from haram intentions. Their journey is more than just romance-it's about faith, resilience, and destiny. Note: This story isn't just for Muslims. Everyone is heartily welcome to read and connect with the soul of Amaan and Zoha's journey.

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