Inspirational Stories
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She Is My Hayaat
I walked down the white hallways filled with the smell of bleach and chlorine. The lights above were too bright, too luminescent. I can't think. I can't look straight. I can't breathe. Everything was blurry. I touched my cheeks and felt tears cascade down to my chin. My steps faltered. My heart wouldn't stop beating out of my chest. "I'm sorry Nouran." She had looked at me sadly, eyes filled with emptiness. No, no, no. What am I going to do? What am I going to tell him? Him. Izhar. I can't breathe.... Allah. •|#1 in Spiritual on February 20th, 2016 // March 26th, 2016 // May 20th, 2016 // June 25th, 2016 // July 3rd, 2016 // July 13th, 2016 // July 28th, 2016 // August 2nd, 2016 // August 13th, 2016 // December 28th, 2016 // January 21st, 2017 // January 27th, 2017 // March 23rd, 2017|• ||1 million reads as of May 12th, 2017|| ||2 million reads as of September 15th, 2018|| ||3 million reads as of July 15th, 2020|| ||A Wattpad Featured Story as of August 11th, 2017|| ||100K votes as of February 20th, 2018||Concluida
THE UNLOVED WIFE
Yes, it was stupid of me to accept his hand in marriage. And yes, he still loves her so so much and maybe he always will. Will I ever be enough for him to love me back? Can my heart ever make it out alive, even if I am his UNLOVED WIFE? *COMPLETED STORY. Alhamdulillah. *Highest Rank: No. 9 for Spiritual Category *Got nominated as Best Spiritual Story for The Fiction Awards 2016 *Currently nominated for Best Spiritual Story for The Literary Awards 2017. (You may nominate for this story too if you want this to win. In shaa Allah.) #theliteraryawards2017 Enjoy reading! ♡Concluida
His Blind Wife✅ completed.
What if they are different? What if she is blind and he is sighted? Why does he love her, and couldn't he choose a normal girl for himself? Go through Laila and Ahmed's journey to see how differences are actually going alike together. "Why did you choose to love me?" She asked with an innocent voice. "Because you are different, and because you are a good Muslima. You are a girl every man dreams about." he said, hugging her. "But... I am blind." "Shhhh... I don't wanna hear this from you. You are blind by eyes, not by heart." These words made her calm down, and soon she was sleeping peacefully in his arms. Check this story out. I got inspired by my friend who I found here. I love you girl. Check her stories out: "Her Blind Husband" and "Her Broken Husband"Concluida
Broken To Become Stronger
In a small town there lived a girl with high hopes and great expectations.Who refused to give in to the traditions thriving in her town.Who denied to be defined by how others described her.She was scoffed at for her lofty ambitions, which the girls of her background wouldn't dare to dream.Those laughs never stopped her from dreaming high.Those scornful eyes never deterred her from working towards her goal. Despite her strong unwillingness she is inserted into a man's life. Life takes a huge turn when the determined Hera was stripped off all her determination and zeal. Just when she thinks life is going to get beautiful,happens an incident that leaves her soul bruised.Not letting the circumstances tame her she rises above all odds just like the rays of light breaks through the trees.She refuses to let the thorns rip up her soul any longer,picking them one by one she reaches her destination with majestic splendour.Concluida
The Halaal Way
She was an average muslimah but she had a weakness. She had a strong desire, yet her heart was weak. She found a solution to her weakness but it was only temporary and it was Haram. She then found a permanent solution to her weakness. It was Halaal but her parents didn't agree to it. She took a decision out of anger and that single decision turned her life upside down. She sinned... She violated... She was violated... She regretted... She repented... But there was a vacuum in her life that her past had created that she carried with her every single day of her life. The guilt and burden of her past always weighed her down every step of the way. She wished she could turn back the hands of time and erase that part of her life from her story. But then, her story had not yet ended. Her future seemed bleak because her past posed a threat. Will her story end like this? Probably... Probably not... The past cannot be changed, that is for sure. What about the future?Concluida
Her Arrogant Husband✔ (Completed)
2 In Spiritual (13-11-2k18) 3 In Spiritual (9-12-2k17) 4 in spiritual (16-11-2k17) 5 In Spiritual (8-10-2k17) ALHAMDULILAH.... "What the hell you think of yourself and how dare you step inside my room" he said in full range. "Azaan we are married " i said "Married haha have you ever look at yourself in mirror you are a fatty girl and useless" he said. His words were killing her he always broke her heart she love him but he never even give a glance to her..... Assalamualikum guys please join the story of Zaniya and Azaan.... This Story is Under Editing.. Please ignore the errors as it's my first story and as well as i was too young at that time. Thanks😛Concluida
His Haram Touch
Asad Khan Gusto (The Gay Husband) His father wants him to become a son His mother wants him to become a beast The society wants him to become a man His wife wants him to become a husband But He just wants to be a human Aslia Gusto (The Sick Wife) Her stepfather wants her to become a wife Her mother wants her to survive The society wants her to be submissive Her husband wants her to be dead But she just wants to live 🍁🍁🍁 Aslia Gusto,she was given the title of a wife but never the role. Won the hearts of many but never her husband. But despite her husband's cold persona she still fell first but he did fall harder but in a complicated way. For the trial of their marriage was not you and me against the world but you and me against your rainbow world. This story wasn't just about being confused with yourself,or being at home in the wrong womb. This was also a sentiment of a wife,terrified to lose her husband,not just from the call of death but also from the call of Haram. If a marriage vow is sacred and made in front of God when it is a sin to fall in love? If a man is not for a man,would the wife be powerful enough to free her husband from the Haram touch? Love sees no gender,but the origin of romance is Adam and Eve. 🚨🚨🚨 Heavy content Violence Vulgar words : #1 in Allah(02/15/2026) #1 in Spiritual (03/27/26) #1 in Islam(01/10/26) #1 in IslamicRomance (12/11/25) #1 in Faith-in-God (12/24/25) #1 in Muslimlovestory(03/27/26) #1 in Halal(03/29/26) 2025Concluida
The Three Struggling Muslimahs
This is a story about three Muslim girls who always tried to keep everything they did halaal. Khawla, Rayhanah and Nusaiba strived day in day out to lower their gaze, avoid all haraam relationships and even master the Quran. What they didn't know was that Allah (S.W) had a different plan for them. A more beautiful one at that. . . . Muhammad, Umar and Khaleed had always been best of friends. They always motivated each other to be better Muslim men for their creator and their significant others. These 3 boys always looked at life with a different angle. They lived pious lives and were about to influence people's lives in ways they would never truly understand. . . . Writer's note: I am human and I make mistakes. please correct me when I am wrong. Shukraan Jazakallah ❤. First book. Please be kind 🙏 . . . Please vote after every chapter. ❤ . . . Cover by @twinkle_teardropsConcluida
I walked down the white hallways filled with the smell of bleach and chlorine. The lights above were too bright, too luminescent. I can't think. I can't look straight. I can't breathe. Everything was blurry. I touched my cheeks and felt tears cascade down to my chin. My steps faltered. My heart wouldn't stop beating out of my chest. "I'm sorry Nouran." She had looked at me sadly, eyes filled with emptiness. No, no, no. What am I going to do? What am I going to tell him? Him. Izhar. I can't breathe.... Allah. •|#1 in Spiritual on February 20th, 2016 // March 26th, 2016 // May 20th, 2016 // June 25th, 2016 // July 3rd, 2016 // July 13th, 2016 // July 28th, 2016 // August 2nd, 2016 // August 13th, 2016 // December 28th, 2016 // January 21st, 2017 // January 27th, 2017 // March 23rd, 2017|• ||1 million reads as of May 12th, 2017|| ||2 million reads as of September 15th, 2018|| ||3 million reads as of July 15th, 2020|| ||A Wattpad Featured Story as of August 11th, 2017|| ||100K votes as of February 20th, 2018||
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