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His Queen

Leituras 186,360
Votos 12,935
Capítulos 51
Tempo 4h 41m

Leituras 186,360
Votos 12,935
Capítulos 51
Tempo 4h 41m

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Highest Ranking is 4th in Muslimah

 "where did you come from?" He says as they both stare at me.

"Wallahi I don't know where I come from, the only thing I remember was waking up in the woods like this" why can't I remember anything else, the moment they heard me say that I heard them laugh.

"You may be hot, but one thing I don't like and that is liars, get up we are taking you to the Leader" he says as he grabs hold of my shoulder and jolts me up.

"I am not lying I can't seem to remember how I came here or who I even am" I try to give them my most sincere look so that they could believe me but all they did is forcefully tie my hands in front of me as they lead me to their leader.

"Then what do you remember?" Although I could tell he didn't believe he still felt the need to asked. I couldn't answer his question straight away as I was trying to think of anything that I could remember. After a while of thinking I finally gained only one piece of knowledge that I hope is helpful.

"That I'm a Muslim."Todos os Direitos Reservados

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The CEO's unexpected love ✔, de TheSecretWriterr94

"You fall in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected times." ▪▪ He stroke my arm with his hand and carefully followed his own action with his eyes. "What are you doing?" I asked, pushing his hand away. He raised his both hands in the air as defense and tucked them away in his jeans pockets afterwards. "I have a question before you leave." He smirked. He was going to ask me something stupid, I could feel it. I crossed my arms and waited for his question. "You can take your headscarf off as soon as we're married, right? I mean, we are married then." He said taking another step forward. He suddenly grabbed me by my waist, pulling me towards him. He stared into my eyes holding me with a huge strength I could never compete with. It was at that moment I could smell a faint smell of alcohol on his breath. He was drunk. ▪▪ Meet Aliah Samuni; a simple, religious and down to earth 23 year old girl, who lost her parents 5 years ago. Meet Harris Cooper; cocky, rude, rich, has a different girl every week and isn't friendly towards his staff. When Aliah Samuni is being hired as a receptionist at the biggest fashion company in New York City, she meets Harris Cooper. THE Harris Cooper, the most famous and rich business man in town. Little does she know, that the guy she insults and loathes the first day at work, is the CEO of the company. Her boss. Can she change his life? Can she make him fall in love again after a horrible past? ▪▪ Read #TCUL for a spiritual adventure with mystery, drama and occasionally some intense romance. Highest ranking: #1 (Multiple times)

Forbidden Fixation , de YouKnowWhoWrites

The warm blood envelopes me. The feel of it is thick and sticky, I roll onto my belly, pushing back my hair, which are also drenched in blood. I kick my feet in the air as I lick at my fingers. Suddenly I feel as if something had been ripped off of me, leaving me feeling empty. That's when a tall, handsome, muscular man materialises before me. I smile, biting my lower lip. "Ashar." He looks down at me, I kneel before him, closing my thighs like I good girl. I look up at him through my eyelashes and watch as a devilish grin stretches across his face. He hooks his finger around my chin, forcing me to lift my head up at him. He bends down, leaning in close and I feel my body jump in anticipation of his touch. I don't remember anything, I just know he makes me feel really good. I want to feel really good. -.-.-.-.- What happens when a djinn who was assigned to kill her, falls insanely in love with her. Nothing less than a complete disaster, a painful one.

Evermore, de white-wolf-girl

"why must you be so overbearing and headstrong!" I snap at him "overbearing and headstrong" he chuckles before stepping dangerously close to me. "try protective and territorial" I didn't realise he was walking us back till my back hit the wall "How many times do I have to tell you, Yasmin" One hand circles my throat gently yet firmly whilst the other snuck up my dress, MINE! And I don't like sharing!" his li brushed against mine. "It drives me crazy how many men look at you every day, how they try to touch you", he growls, his wolf clear in his eyes, making mine rise to the surface. "no one looks at me, Clayton you're being paranoid", I whispered; he growled again before smirking. "wanna know what else drives me crazy? How f*cking innocent you are! How oblivious you are to everyone who lusts over you" It was like he had said too much, and nothing else was said as he slammed his lips into mine in the most hungry and possessive kiss I've ever witnessed in my life. That was the moment I knew we would go against destiny to be with one another. Maybe... Destiny isn't actually against us. But if not destiny then who is it?

Piece of my heart, de sunina_s

{ Highest Ranking 👉🏻 #1 in Spiritual/ Islamic love story } I felt hurt seeing him in pain, pain, which wasn't so obvious to him. // .... Emotions overwhelming my unfaithful heart, I told him, "Assalam Alaikum, Ammar... your hand..." And they came covering us, maybe he didn't hear me. We walked towards the car, my attention on his bruised hand. Before we entered I took the first aid box. He stood there, tall, eyes ~ deep enough to drown me. He made my heart mad and it shivered as I neared him. I saw him grin and he let out a chuckle, and I asked him, terrified but fearless, "Why are you laughing ?" He turned to give me a closer look, his cold eyes examining every detail of mine and finally he spoke in his heavy Emirati accent that blew my senses, with a smirk alongside. What attitude !!! "Am I the doctor or you ? -I gave him a sideways death glare- And I told him, "I'm your wife," He raised his eyebrow side ways and I raised mine sideways too. And he talked again, burning what remained of me, my ears curious to listen to him. He told me to get in the car bluntly. I denied !! This time I wasn't going to listen to him. And he stared at me - his eyes speaking a lot yet they were so quiet. I saw him take a sigh of defeat! He moved up to me, close... closer.... bridging the gap that let air pass between us. And my fragrance blended in his enchanting one. *Takes a deep breath*

Devil's Dynasty, de anatolius_writing

Previously known as "The Ceo And His Hijabi" *** The night was dark. Ruthless and forbidden. It was like the murkiness was calling him in the arms of lurking demons, the demons which had always been there with him, teasing him mocking him. He stood before the window, looking down at the city, which was glittering as if thousands of stars have descended down from the sky, each scattering as far as a human eye could see. The tall buildings stood there, an aura of pride surrounding them, reminding him the consequences of the evil power that he had faced. His heart was beating in a sinful rhythm but the devil, oh the devil, he stood there in the darkness as if it was his own cloak, his own shelter. "Tell me this is a lie," The little Muslimah whispered. Her voice hoarse with emotions, her throat perched from all the crying that she had done in the past hour. The truth that laid before her had broken her. "Either you believe the artificial lie or realize the truth lying before your eyes." His voice was cold, devoid of any emotion. His mind but his heart, it was in chaos. A cry of pain escaped the Muslimah's lips but he stood there, unwavering, listening to the tortured soul. "How long? How long have you kept this from me?" She questioned him. Her green eyes held a fire which he had never seen before. It was dangerous because it could consume her, becoming the reason for her own downfall. He knew after telling her the truth there was no coming back but he was a man of character and no matter how comforting a lie is, he would always go for the truth even if it meant chaos.

Complicated [Mafia Hijabi Story], de yussybabe01

Eshaal a lovely spirited,religious, annoying, cocky but really nice muslim girl betrayed by her best friend, can't seem to trust anyone anymore and suddenly felt alone in her second-to-last year in highschool...yh yh we are probably expecting boy drama and of course that is coming but not your usual story... The bad boy doesn't always get the girl...right? Or I'm probably wrong? Does the bad boy always get the girl?, hmm🤔 *'''***"'* Bad boy He just smirked, I was trying to tick him off and he was smirking?!. "Anyway cupcake my name is Aleksandr van shov, yours?" "Firstly, I don't need to tell you my name cause I never asked for yours. Secondly, it's limited edition not everyone knows it" "I see, I will find out non the less", I just stared flatly at him. I honestly didn't know what I was doing here still Chatting with him, so I just shook my head and turned to leave. "By the way babochka you just flew into a cage with no turning back". *"""***"""* Nerd boy Then went back to serious,"Now seriously what is your name". I stroked my index finger on my chin pretending to think,"The name is bur", I said standing up. "Bur?...is that even a name", he said with a confused face. "Anything is a name in America, cutecake. Now ask me, bur what", I said already at the door. "Ugh bur what?", He said pretending to be curious. "Bur-berry", I then laughed at my own joke. #1 in Muslimboy

Destined to be one, de Binte_hawwa

#16 islamic 13/01/2020 #23 hijab 13/01/2020 #35 halal 13/01/2020 #10 indianlovestories 13/01/2020 #38 muslimlovestory 13/01/2020 #15 marriageproposal 13/01/2020 #23 islamiclovestory 13/01/2020 Maheen forwards the ring to him and he puts the ring in her finger. He took her hands in his Arham: Maheen I want to confess one thing. I know our circumstances are not good.And I don't remember much. But I'm trying to recall my past and you know what I don't remember much but I have a little memory of our engagement. And with in the span of this time I once again fell in love with you. Yeah Kuslum told me that I was madly in love with you. And she is right. I love you and I always will He kissed her palm. A shiver runs down her spine and her breath struck in her throat with his act. She was a blushing mess Maheen: Arham i also want to confess something. You know you called me on the day when you met with that accident. At that time I thought I lost you. And when you forgot me I felt like I'm the unluckiest woman in the world. Arham you don't know how much I was worried for you. And that night i realised one thing that. By this time she got tears in her eyes Arham: Hey Maheen don't cry now see we are together. Now no more crying Maheen: Arham i realised that I was madly in love with you. I..i love you Arham Arham: Maheen today you made me the luckiest man in the world. I love you too Maheen... Note: Don't steal my content😑😐coz stealing is bad right☺

OBLIVIOUS REDEMPTION , de whimzydazzles

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His Secrets And Lies (Bwwm), de CaiTheWriter

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Falling Short, de 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 | [#03 in 'Solution' - 13/06/2025] [#05 in 'Resilience' - 18/04/2023] [#06 in 'Islam' - 18/06/2025] *** Important Note: Those who are easily triggered are advised not to continue with this book. Thank you :)

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The CEO's unexpected love ✔

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