The Royal Wedding is a sweeping royal romance rooted in faith, duty, and the quiet power of halal love.
In the grand kingdom of Noorayn, where crowns are heavier than they appear and every smile hides obligation, Princess Aisha bint Kareem is bound by a future she never chose. Proud, intelligent, and emotionally guarded, she is commanded to marry Prince Muhammad Al-Faris, a man known across kingdoms for his integrity, restraint, and unwavering sense of duty.
They are strangers tied together by politics, not affection.
As palace walls echo with whispers of alliances and expectations, Aisha struggles between obedience to her parents, loyalty to her faith, and the silent ache of a heart that refuses to surrender easily. Muhammad, burdened by responsibility, vows to honor her with patience and respect, even if her heart never turns toward him.
Complicating their union are Prince Yusuf Al-Hakeem, whose unspoken feelings for Aisha stir jealousy and doubt, and Lady Zaynab Rahman, a woman admired by the court whose presence threatens to redefine loyalty and desire. Surrounded by advisors, queens, rivals, and scholars, the four are drawn into a delicate dance of restraint, faith, and longing-where love must remain pure, intentions must remain clean, and every emotion is weighed against divine guidance.
The Royal Wedding is a slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers story told across twenty richly written chapters, where romance unfolds without transgression, intimacy is built through conversation and character, and true love is proven not by touch, but by sacrifice, patience, and duʿāʾ.
This is a story for readers who believe that the most powerful love is the one that waits-and that sometimes, the heart finds peace only when it bows to destiny.
When 𝐌𝐢𝐚 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 has to move back to Cedarsville, the perfect, glittering village of her childhood, she expects to pick up right where she left off: rich, admired, untouchable.
But Cedarsville remembers, and so does 𝐀𝐮𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐲 𝐖𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤.
Once, they were inseparable: two girls building worlds in a treehouse, dreaming about forever.
Until Aubrey kissed her, and Mia called it gross, and everything broke.
Mia's family whisked her away to England. Aubrey stayed behind to become the outcast everyone whispered about.
Now, six years later, Mia's back.
Aubrey's still the same: clever, sharp, a little desperate to be seen, and Mia's still pretending she feels nothing at all.
It's not a love story.
It's obsession, humiliation, revenge, and the kind of attention that burns more than it heals.
They destroy each other slowly, intimately. Because somewhere deep down, they both think it's what they deserve.