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The Spectrum: Absolute Rule

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The world was led by the chosen clans, rightfully assigned, at the beginning by the light..... There were many revelations that backed this claim. A boy named Khalid Alvah was not one with any potent powers or greater ability. In fact, in contrast to his fellow students at the academy, he had none to show.

However, one day when he gets a mysterious invitation to join the world renowned academy of light, The Al-Nur Academy, his destiny bestows something not even the reader of life could grasp... 

What will this invitation lead Khalid to... Especially since this academy will be the stage for his meeting with the leaders of world leading clans....

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Please give my story a chance, to be your pursuit in happiness, as you try to read your way through the unknown world constructed and constricted within your own mind.

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All rights reserved. If one should find them self in a situation where he has to reference my work in some way, then do so, but when doing this please acknowledge it with my account name (KingsLibrary) or my name Azir Ahmed. Thank you for your co-operation.All Rights Reserved

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When Silver Met Gold by IEscapist

Musca ~ There he stood, with a naughty glint in his very rare, unique enigmatic brown eyes that had golden specks in them, the specks made his eyes look like shining gold. I had never seen more captivating eyes than his. The kind of eyes that kept secrets and mysteries hidden behind them and yet shone with intelligence and sagacity. And I, Musca Stuart was falling for those eyes. Aaliyan ~ That girl had something that drew me to her, not to mention her eyes. Those silver eyes were more glistening than stars and lightened my world with just a flutter of her lashes. And I, Aaliyan Haider was falling for her eyes. MUSCA STUART never knew her mother, she thinks she died long ago. She graduates college and discovers she was lied to. Her mother was alive and living in Pakistan but Musca was only informed about her when her mother passed away. Angry and heartbroken, she decides to fly to Pakistan anyway. While there, she meets her mother's cousin UNCLE MUBASHIR who gets her into a university in Pakistan, so she can get her master's degree. At the college, in a speech competition, she meets a strange golden-eyed man named AALIYAN HAIDER who carries secrets that tie them together in ways she can't imagine. A better and edited version of When Silver Met Gold is available on Amazon Kindle Store.

SERENDIPITY (Islamic Story) by sssilentscreamsss

[Previously known as 'Have you'] Have you ever felt so alone? Have you ever felt like they stabbed you in your back? Have you ever thought you were going to be a victim of rape? Have you ever felt like you can't even trust family? Have you ever thought that something good would come out of something bad? Have you ever thought you would have a cute little angel at this age? 'No, I haven't. I haven't before. But now I realized that you can't expect anything from life. Everything just comes and goes. You can't stop it. You can't change it. You will be tired, but in the end, it will only make you stronger. I didn't know that I would go through all of this. I never thought about the fact that I will have a baby when I was still so young. I didn't think he would do this to me. But it happened, and it will only make us stronger..' Manar was nineteen when she got pregnant. But she realized that she was in this alone. All alone. She was strong. She knew Allah was always there for her and when she saw the face of her little angel, she knew that it was going to be alright. After all, her faith in Allah was all what she still has and it helped her to stand on her feet when everything around her was pulling her down. The only aim of her life is to be there for her angel, for her little boy.. But there was one thing that kept her afraid and always running; the threatening notes she finds everyday.. Kamal is sick of the rich world. No one understands him. He doesn't want to run his dad's company.. He wants to live the life he wants and the way he imagined it. He doesn't trust anyone, and that's why he is always alone. He has a few friends, but that's it. But what happens when he meets the strongest girl he has ever seen, that was taking care of a child? He feels something he has never ever felt before. It felt weird yet good. It hurt him, it made him happy. But why? ~ Romance Islam

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FOUR GIFTED: Kingdom Of Knights by bwvenmg

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« Sequel of RÚẞÅRÚ - Í$H¶ » «Stand Alone Book» ~ ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ ~ "The world is all about give and take, Create your OWN°°° ~ Á¥€DÁ ~ "The world is full of fake people, The real is you, YOURSELF°°° ✨✨✨ "Calm me down" His beautiful blue eyes ranked through every inch of my body sitting calmly on his chair. His eyes were glaring in my soul like he wanted to eat me alive. His slender long fingers tapping slowly yet impatiently on the desk infront of him waiting for my answer. I don't know who made him angry again but that was the first time he asked something from me other than the work. But the question was how can i calm him down? I averted my eyes to the floor because his gaze was very intense, piercing my every core with his hardcore death glare. He stood up from his chair making his way towards me as a predator towards his prey. My breath hitched in my throat with fear engulfing me slowly. "How"? I finally dared my voice out and as usual my voice came out low and meak. He stopped a step away from me as i smelled his minty cologne in my nostrils which every time overpower my senses to think properly. "Kiss me" I snapped my head towards him as my eyes widened in response. Is he for real? ✨✨✨ For her, he was her husband, her family after the death of her parents, after the betrayal of her family but For him, She was the burden from his parents, A mere responsibility. She don't love him but still there was a spark of attraction towards him as he was her rightfully married HUSBAND. He disliked her but there was one rule in his life.What was his, Will always remain His. Doesn't matter how much he dislike her, what matters to him was, she has his name and that makes her, HIS. His WIFE. ✨ Two confused souls living in the same roof, same room yet so far. Will they ever be together? ✨ Both were like a closed book. Will they ever try to open up to eachother? Stay tuned with ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ x Á¥€DÁ! Allah Hafiz!