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"ᴸᵒʷᵉʳ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵍᵃᶻᵉ. ᴰᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵃʳᵉ ˡᵒᵒᵏ ᵃᵗ ʰᵉʳ," • • • • • • • • • • • "𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐝. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." ___________________ WHAT?I am not going to give spoilers.😌READ AND FIND OUT YOURSELF ,MY LUFF.Dokončeno
Internal Hell
This new sensual feeling made him excited like a horse that was aggressively running to win the race. He was still consumed by the alcohol, the rain wasn't able to wash his intoxication away. His lust was raging like a fire that couldn't be extinguished, that even the light was cut off to participate in this evil scene. "No, who are you, no please no!"she was shocked when she was awoken by his dirty touch and felt their indecent position but due to darkness, she couldn't easily escape from his stronghold. She cried hopelessly, but the young man was very intoxicated, he felt very powerful, he was like a heartless beast who slowly devoured her delicate soul, every piece of it. She tried hard to get away, but she wasn't able to protect her chastity. He did it, he destroyed her. 🔥🔥🔥 To what extent could you give forgiveness? Meet the hopeless patient,Drayan Ebry Cham ,a normal 14-year old girl. A diligent practicing Muslimah, but this little angel was being dragged to the darkness, someone removed her halo, there was a man who violated her soul, who killed her laughter and burned her dignity. But after ten years, Drayan bloomed like a beautiful flower .She was fine physically,but she had an unsound mind. Meet her sinful handsome doctor,Harix Birkly Hans. A 95% angel by looks but a 100% devil by act. He wore his white coat like wings installed behind his back. But these wings clipped by his dark past and brought him to internal hell. When a temporary touch became a permanent mark When the time just worsened the pain Was 10 years enough to force someone to regret his sin? Or was it enough to run away again? If you are the sick princess would you accept the healing hands of a beast? Internal Hell(Satan doesn't shout,he whispers) 🚨: Delicate content : #1 in Spiritual(6/6/22) #1 in Forgiveness(6/4/22) #1 in Muslimlovestory(1/12/22) #1 in Repentance(3/19/22) #1 in Muslimromance(3/30/22) #1 in Lunatic(3/16/24) #1 in Hopeless(11/20/25) #1 in Test (1/Dokončeno
Something Borrowed
With time and patience, the leaf of the mulberry becomes satin. Zainab Galadima ran to her mother and gave her a prompt hug. She had received an email telling her she had been admitted into the university... How does it feel to finally gain admission into the university? A limitless happiness, huh? Even though her father was nowhere to be found, she had been living happily with her mother and a man named Sir Abrar - a father figure to her and a friend to her mother. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Standing arms akimbo was Fadilah Galadima, the daughter of an influential Army General. Love, they say is unpredictable, she had been trying her best to mend her relationship with Ayman Zaid. He had ended their relationship long ago but she refused to let him be. "I gave you my body, Ayman. Why then are you doing this to me?" She said standing by his way. "You gave me your body and I didn't do it, so?" He said as he rose one of his thick brows. "Yes, you didn't do it but at least that tells how much I love you, right? Not all girls would do that!" She said thinking her words would have influence on him. "Get out of my way!" He said as he shoved her aside and walked away. He wasn't in the mood to listen to her nonsense. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• This is a - May to October, 2018 - facebook love story by me. I decided to bring it up here to Wattpad two months after completion. I just hope and pray you show me love just like my fans on facebook did. Thank you in advance. Wattys2019 eligible.Dokončeno
Her Personal Secretary (Vol I) ✔️
Genre: Romance, Suspence, and Spritiual ranking#1 IN MODEL She is his boss and He is her PS. She is a model and He is Worker. She is Bold and He is reversed. She party and he read Salah She eats Haram and he eats Halal She breaks rules and he follows orders Mahia Salah is a Top business men's daughter and she is a Model. She is an only child and is living with her father. She changed her boyfriends like clothes and doesn't look back at them. She doesn't believe in Love and marriages. She is Bold, arrogant, possessive and rebellious. She parties hard and drinks alcohol. She knows nothing about her religious and despise low-class people and stays miles away from them as if they are diseases. Adam Safl is a middle-class man with big dreams. He works Under 'Saleh Inc.' with all honesty and faithfully. He is trained Bodyguard and is living with his grandmother as he have lost his parents when he was small. He is down to earth and dignified men. He is quite, reserved and respect women. But Everything will change when out of blue his Boss, Abdullah Salah asked him to protect his daughter from his evil business rivals but without anyone else knowing about it. He has to work as her Personal Secretary and she is ready to make his life hell. He is counting time when he will be free from here But What will happen when he will have a hard time to run away from her as she is not letting him go. She orders and has rights over him as if she owns Him? Editor: @smiling_sobiyaDokončeno
Loving My Cousin (#Wattys 2017)
I put the grocery bags down after coming inside the house, setting my keys on the counter and placing the bags on the table, putting the stuff away, until I heard a voice. "FATIMA, FATIMA!" Mama was calling me, hm I wonder what for and why did she sound excited as well? "Yes mama? Ana in the kitchen Mama." She came in holding two papers. "We're going! We're going to Jerusalem, to see your cousin get married!" That's when my whole world crashes down. I'm going to Jerusalem ...that means I have to see my cousin Samer, whom I've avoided for 5 years, since I was 16. Ya Allah help me through this. I even remember when I left Amman 5 years ago, and let's just say that it didn't end well between a 16 year old and a 21 year old. ••••••• Fatima Zain, 21 years old college student and getting many proposals to get married has a hard time being her usual self after she left Amman, leaving behind her cousin Samer, whom she loves very much, but no one knows except got her close friend and cousin. Samer Zaid, 26 years old and is working as an engineer, has a hard time being himself after what happened 5 years ago with his cousin, feeling nothing but empty and guilty. Thought a girl kept being on his mind, but he wouldn't show or express who it is. What happens when these two meet again after 5 years of no communication with each other? Will Fatima ever tell Samer she loves him before it's too late? Will Samer ever tell Fatima he loves her before its too late? Will they keep shut about their feelings or will they open up and become close, possibly more, before its too late? Go on an amazing adventure withDokončeno
Are We Okay??
Aminat Rahman's arrival one night may turn to be her last night alone as comes home to find not one but three unfamilar faces in her living room. She is faced with a question that could potentially rotate her usual routine. Could this be the change she desires? Or is it just another obstacle waiting to destroy her happiness? *NOTE* I JUST WANT TO STRESS THAT THE BOOKS I WRITE ARE NOT THE REPRESENTATION OF ISLAM. I WRITE BASED ON WHAT I SEE HAPPEN AROUND ME BUT IT IS NOT A VISUAL INTO ISLAM. IT'S JUST REALITY, IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT RELIGION A PERSON IS. IT HAPPENS AND IT DOESN'T NECESSARILY MEAN THAT IT IS OKAY SO PLEASE DON'T ACT BASED ON WHATEVER YOU READ IN A BOOK. ACT ACCORDING TO WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN AND WHAT IS RIGHT ACCORDING TO YOUR RELIGION. Edited by @SakinaNasir5253 Cover by @miss_pearlzDokončeno
The Delivery Guy ✔
↱ 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗚𝘂𝘆 ↰ ↳ A S H O R T S T O R Y ↲ ❛I'll be going to charge you extra ,if you gawk me like that.❜ ❛Only if you want to get a hit on your head with my brand new shoe.❜ ❖❖❖ ❛❛Didn't you already received an order at 11 in the morning? It's 5 in the evening, how much do you order, huh?❜❜ ❛❛I already said, I'm a lifestyle blogger but that's nothing to do with you, just do your work with deliveries, 𝘋𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘎𝘶𝘺!.❜❜ ❛❛Even though I 'already' said, I'll repeat it again for the nth time, I'm Not 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘎𝘶𝘺!❜❜ ❖❖❖ ❛Don't Worry, I won't charge you extra for gawking me like that.❜ ❛Sadly, I don't have any brand new shoe to hit your head with.❜ . ×------× #01 in 𝗙𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 102 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 on 23/01/22 #01 in 𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 3.62𝘬 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 on 21/11/21 #02 in 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 3.62𝘬 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 on 17/08/21. #03 in 𝗕𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 116 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 on 23/01/22. #03 in 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 3.62𝘬 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 on 06/07/21. #04 in 𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 866 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 on 20/01/22 #04 in 𝗙𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 102 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯 20.01.22. #05 in 𝗕𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 116 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 on 20/01/22. #06 in 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 3.62𝘬 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 on 13/06/21. © LihaMirza.Dokončeno
Guilted: Wars Against The Past (Editing)
The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, seemed to be an epitome of nightmares. The heart I thought I stole long ago, always belonged to someone else. The crimes I have committed all my life, became a handful of lessons that I ought to learn. The world I looked up to once, became a mortal enemy of mine. The family I thought would disown me, fought my battles for me. The life I never imagined I'd live, sadly it became a life I'd rather live than die. Lastly, the guilt I carried in me for the each and every second of my living, was a poison spreading and gradually banishing everything around me. Clearly, I was bounded by the past! Never have I imagined for the galaxy of guilt in me to steadily transform into a matter of great; Love. No, it wasn't for my dead sister, or for the woman I once claimed to love, or for my money-grubbing father, or even for the woman who was destined for me. Majestically, it was for Someone who I never ever thought it would be for; My Maker. Well, it's mind-blowing how the ugliest of matters bring out the most beautiful of articles! -Guilt is a gift from Allah, warning you that what you are doing is violating your soul.- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started: 22/12/2017, 7:15 pm. [All Rights Reserved, froward 2017]Dokončeno
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"ᴸᵒʷᵉʳ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵍᵃᶻᵉ. ᴰᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵃʳᵉ ˡᵒᵒᵏ ᵃᵗ ʰᵉʳ," • • • • • • • • • • • "𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐝. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." ___________________ WHAT?I am not going to give spoilers.😌READ AND FIND OUT YOURSELF ,MY LUFF.
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