Islam Stories

"Can she melt the heart of a ruthless Mafia King, or will she lose herself in his dark world?" ~MAFIA'S MUSLIM WIFE BY ZEHRA🌷

Hello, It's a new story of Muslim couple Arshad and Zoya Arrange marriage Zoya utto fajr ka time ho raha hai , Zoya Zoya" she too wake up ." Haan 5 min aap fresh hoke utta dena" she again slept . "Zoya bas karo abb " "Mein bas baat kar Rahi thi aur aap ne ..ne "she was crying "Aacha aacha sorry na baby - wo bas office ka stress tha aur wo tum pe thoda nikal gaya sorry biwi" he said and kissed her cheeks Arshad pulled her into his arms while she was breathing heavily. "Pani chahiye?" He asked to which she nods. are you sore? He asked. "No why will I be? ...u were sooooo gentle with me " she said in sarcastic way. "Ohhh soo can we have another round then?" He asked. And for more details you have to read the story .

*SEQUAL TO GOLDEN STORMS* The great gates of Tridari have closed behind Falaq and Hudayfa. Secrets hide in the shadows and relationships are built and broken throughout the Palace' catacombs. What awaits will test the young warrior's resolve and the assassin's loyalties.

WINNER OF READERS CHOICE AWARDS 2020 (Historical Fiction) Stone hearts. Silver to gold. And the fierce need to prove oneself. [THIS STORY IS PENDING MAJOR EDITS TO CHARACTERS AND PLOTS]. Sequel: Silver Skies Highest ranks: #1 in Arabia || #3 in History || #51 in Assassin || #90 in Spiritual

Book 1 of the Holy Matrimony series ____ Makhfi: Adjective. hidden, secret, concealed 6 lives on a journey for success, will they succeed in their goal or not. /The story revolves around 2 souls who are tied together but can't be together. Join the story of Mir Shahzain Abdul khan and Mehrma Samaab Azhar khan./ Mehrma :"I want a divorce." Shahzain pulled the brakes so hard that Mehrma almost hit her head. he turned towards her furiously. Shahzain:"What do you mean ke tumhey divorce chehye hai." He spoked furiously. Shahzain's eyes were blazing red in anger. _____ /The story of Mir Shahvaiz Abdul khan and Mahnoor Azhar khan. One innocent while the other is possessive./ Shahvaiz:" Look Mahnoor. I know this whole situation isn't ideal but we could at least try to make this marriage work. I know it will take some time bu...... Mahnoor:"Hogya apka drama." I spoke cutting him mid sentence. Shahvaiz:"What?" He stood up. So did I. Mahnoor:"Apko kya lagta hai apney mughsey shaadi kerli hai aur ap sabkey samney hero bangai hai to main apki ehsan mand hogai hun . Apko bohat Bari ghalat fehmi hai, merey liye yeh rishta sirf naam ka hai." _____ /The story of Zunaira Azhar khan and Armaan obaid khan. They are the real Tom and Jerry ,who has a love- hate connection./ Armaan: " No we can't, not today, not tomorrow and not any other day." I watched as her smile fell and she looked at me confused at my words. Zunaira: " Magar kyun?" she asked, looking at me with so much confusion in her eyes. Armaan: " Kyun ke hamara aisey ghoomna Annural ko nahi pasand hai and I don't want to do anything that upsets her......and I'll do everything that will make her happy, even if it means that I have to break every tie with you, I will." Can be read as a stand alone. All of my books are just interconnected with each other

COMPLETED. February 28th. The day she first laid eyes on him... Her morning began with the usual annoyance from her sister, but all frustrations dissipated into thin air when her gaze met his. A sudden chemistry sparked between them. His commanding charisma, his captivating smile, his robust physique, his towering height, his sun-kissed complexion-everything about him took her breath away. Not a single word was exchanged between them as she watched him stroll down the street until he faded from view. From that moment on, she resolved to find her prince charming, her determination unwavering. The notion of giving up simply didn't exist in her world. Isn't it peculiar? She pursued him instead of the other way around! Yet, as the saying goes, when love strikes, one can traverse oceans for the object of their affection. Every year, on February 28th, she recommitted herself to the quest for her prince charming. Started: February 28, 2022 Completed: February 28, 2025. Copyright ©️rukayatuuuu No plagiarism of this book!

Have you ever played Jenga? A single wrong move and the whole tower collapses. That was what Aliya's and her family's life had become. Aliya had no part to play in the mistake that shook her family and her life. Will Aliya be able to regain her trust in people and most importantly, her religion? --------------------- The cold breeze blew on my face. I could smell the familiar scent of roses. I smiled and opened my eyes. Nadia, my mother sat across me, a smile plastered on her face; that's where the fragrance came from. Following her gaze, I saw both my sisters, Aida and Abeer, splashing water on each other at the shore of the beach. I walked down to the beach, my sisters were still in the water, laughing, giggling and playing with each other. I took a few shots of the seashells and the algae at the shore, waiting for the sunset. I could see my parents, working together to pack up the picnic we had set up, both of their actions complimenting each other perfectly. They understood each other without even talking. That always amazed me. And well, a lot of other people too. As we walked down the beach, to the car park, I noticed my father moving in the opposite direction. I did not call after him. I noticed something sparkle, that's probably what he was going after. My mother noticed him later, she called after him, but he wouldn't listen. He slightly turned his head, but ignored us. He reached the sparkling stone, and held it in his hands. We tried to run over to him, but it was too late. A fence with dead black roses formed in front of us, around him. He was trapped. He tried coming back to us, but he couldn't resist the sparkle. Soon the beautiful sparkling stone he was holding, started turning into a deep black coal, which stained his hands black as well. All I could do was stand and look. I tried to reach out to him, but I couldn't. Soon, smaller pieces of coal attacked him, and he was turned to dust.

Il se fait appeler musulman. Mais ses mains sont tachées de sang. Dans l'ombre, il règne par la peur : trafic, argent sale, violence, morts qu'il ne compte plus. La religion n'est pour lui qu'un héritage vidé de sens, un mot qu'il prononce sans jamais l'incarner. Jusqu'au jour où un marché est conclu. Un mariage arrangé. Une femme offerte pour libérer une famille. Elle est musulmane. Vraiment. Droite, silencieuse, ancrée dans sa foi. Elle n'a pas choisi cette union, mais elle refuse de se perdre. Dès le premier regard, elle comprend : elle a épousé un homme en guerre contre lui-même. Entre eux, il n'y a ni amour, ni tendresse. Seulement la domination, la peur, et une cohabitation étouffante. Quand elle ose rappeler que ses actes ne sont pas ceux d'un croyant, il répond par la colère. Parfois par la violence. Mais elle tient. Elle prie. Elle pose des limites. Elle incarne ce qu'il prétend être. Elle ne le prêche pas. Elle ne le sauve pas. Elle lui fait face. Peu à peu, quelque chose se fissure en lui. Pas par miracle. Pas par romance. Par confrontation. Par honte. Par vérité. Ce mariage n'est pas une histoire d'amour. C'est un champ de bataille intérieur. Entre le péché et la foi. Entre le pouvoir et la conscience. Entre la destruction et la possibilité du repentir. Et la question n'est plus seulement de savoir s'il l'aimera... mais s'il aura le courage de changer - ou s'il la détruira avant. 𝔓𝔢𝔲𝔱-𝔬𝔫 𝔰𝔢 𝔡𝔦𝔯𝔢 𝔠𝔯𝔬𝔶𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔮𝔲𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔫 𝔡é𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔦𝔱 𝔱𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔠𝔢 𝔮𝔲𝔢 𝔇𝔦𝔢𝔲 𝔞 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔡𝔦𝔱 ?

Aamna Khan survived a crime-but not the society that followed. Fawad Saeed was just a cousin-until he saw the world trying to bury a girl who refused to be ashamed of a crime she never committed. In a marriage built on silence, boundaries, and survival, two strangers must learn what love looks like when it doesn't demand anything in return.

Nadia's life takes a turn for the worse when her brother gets into a horrible accident and her father passes away. How will she manage to take care of her family? Stay tuned to find out! STILL EDITING

"Sometimes, the greatest betrayal is the one that leads you to the truth of who you really are." This is the story of a lost girl Rahzell. A girl drowning in a world she was never meant to belong to. Parties, rebellion, sins her escape from pain. But betrayal hit her hardest when she trusted the wrong people. Just when she thought there was no turning back, it was her childhood enemy the one who once mocked her who stepped in to heal her shattered soul. Noor was different. Religious, modest, kind but treated like a transaction by the very man who should've protected her: her father. Yet in the shadows of her suffering, there was one man who loved her fiercely. A man who would burn the world just to see her smile. Then there's Aliyah. The wild one, the risk-taker, the girl who laughed the loudest. She balanced deen and dunya like walking a tightrope. But after facing heartbreak the kind that changes your spirit she learned her worth. She was rejected by the man she loved... the same man who chose someone else over her. This story weaves love, loss, faith, betrayal, and redemption. A tangled journey of broken hearts, past trauma, powerful healing, and the strength to rise again. © All Rights Reserved. This story is an original work by [Author_yarishha]. Any unauthorized reproduction, copying, or distribution is strictly prohibited. © All Rights Reserved

A story of how love and faith will always keep you going. IDK DESCRIPTION YET JUST READ THE PROLOGUE XOXO

He was born to command the world- until one night stripped him of control. At 26, Rayyan Ibrahim Bagudu, the cold and enigmatic CEO with striking grey eyes and unimaginable wealth, was a man feared by many and understood by none. But one fateful evening, his world spiraled into chaos when he was ambushed and kidnapped by unknown attackers. Held captive alongside him was Jadwa Habib mai kamshi, a frightened young lady in her late teens trembling in darkness. When their captors demanded he commit an unforgivable act with her, Rayyan did the unthinkable- he begged them to marry them first. Using the cash in his pocket as a dowry, he made them his witnesses. Under the barrel of a gun, vows were exchanged-binding two strangers in the most harrowing way. And when the men demanded he consummate the forced marriage right there or watch her die, Rayyan surrendered-not to desire, but to protect her life. Moments later, as he lay bleeding from a gunshot wound, Jadwa was released, believing him dead. Three months later, her world shattered again. She found out she was Pregnant and accused of immorality, Jadwa was disowned by her family. With no husband, no proof, and no help, she endured hardship and humiliation-working multiple jobs to survive while carrying the child of the man she thought she had lost forever. She named her son Jawad. But fate never forgets. Five years later, Jadwa unknowingly secures a job in Rayyan's empire. Neither recognizes the other-their hearts haunted by the same night that ruined and bound them. Until one day, she walks into his office with a little boy who has his father's eyes... and everything changes. In a world of secrets, pain, and redemption, love finds its way back-through scars, through time, and through destiny itself.

The story of the coming together of Daura and kano, The princess of Daura and the Heir to the throne of Kano

He wasn't born an angel. He worked his way to angelhood. He earned his place among them by centuries of serving God. Only to be assigned the most demeaning jobs of all, counting and reporting human sins. An endless loathing to lowly humans lead the angel to one sin which wipes away all he has been working for and turns him into the being he despised the most, a human. On a journey to find his way back up, the angel struggles to cope with all the inconveniences of being human. He doesn't only have to worry about food and shelter, he also finds himself in trouble with all other beings lurking in the shadows unseen by humans and now by him too. Soon, the angel starts to count his own sins. Can the Angel find his way back up or will he drown too deep into the sinful life of a human? [PG-13 - Mention of Alcohol, Violence, Corruption and Suicide] - New Chapter once a week. - I am new to Wattpad, so please feel free to give me some constructive feedback; Encouragement and votes (that little star button) would be great too 🥲 #4 Absurd #5 Theology #20 Wisdom #67 Islam

Izzah Masood, the rebellious daughter of powerful politician Kamran Masood, has only one goal in life: to become a successful heart surgeon. After her father refuses to send her abroad for her master's degree, Izzah devises a plan to escape Khiyamabad and pursue her dream in a different country. As part of her plan, she gets into a relationship with Hamzah Qazi, the son of her father's rival. Unexpectedly, Hamzah and Izzah turned out to have a lot more in common than expected. They also discovered that they both shared the same ambition in life, and that they both hated politics and wanted to escape their fathers' influence. Soon, Hamzah started meaning more to Izzah than just a plan. The more Izzah spends time with Hamzah getting to know him, the less she sees him as a pawn in her plan and more as a partner. Hamzah surprises her, changing his significance in her eyes. While her relationship with Hamzah continues to bloom under her father's nose, Aadi Masood-nephew of Kamran Masood and cousin of Izzah Masood-makes an appearance in her life, threatening to sabotage her plans. Moth To The Flame is a mystery/thriller with romance as subplot.

i am not a fan of writing descriptions for my books until i'm done so expect this to be edited when i'm done. i promise to try my best so you'll enjoy it. ©all rights reserved Most impressive rankings; #63 - differences (25/04/23) #35- differences (11/30/24)

Hanan Kabir Kangiwa had it all-wealth, beauty, and the unshakable confidence of a spoiled princess who always got her way. Bossy, arrogant, and sharp-tongued, she ruled her world with disdain for anyone beneath her. And no one felt the sting of her cruelty more than her family's errand boy, Haseeb Muhammad Datti. Haseeb was everything she despised-quiet, humble, and infuriatingly beautiful. His extraordinary looks earned him mockery instead of admiration from Hanan, who found every opportunity to disgrace him. But behind his calm eyes hid a past more regal than she could ever imagine. For Haseeb was no ordinary servant. He was the exiled prince of the powerful Agadas Emirate, cast out after a web of lies spun by his own cousin destroyed his name. Accused of a crime he never committed, abandoned by those who should have defended him, he bore his pain in silence-until fate bound him to Hanan. What begins as hatred slowly unravels into obsession, and Hanan finds herself falling helplessly for the very man she once humiliated. But when secrets of his royal blood and the betrayal that shattered his life are revealed, their worlds collide in a storm of passion, pride, and redemption. Will Hanan's love be strong enough to heal his wounds? Or will the past rip them apart before she can finally claim him as hers? An intoxicating tale of arrogance, humility, forbidden love, and the sweet ache of destiny.

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"هەندێک جار ونبوون، تەنها سەرەتای دۆزینەوەی خۆتە لە ناو دڵێکی دیکەدا. (مینا) کچێکی کوردی خاوەن خەونە، کە تەنها بە جانتایەک و هەزاران دوودڵییەوە لەگەڵ دایکی و باوکی پێ دەنێتە ناو شەقامە قەرەباڵغەکانی سیۆل. هەموو شتێک نامۆیە؛ زمانەکە، دەموچاوەکان، و تەنانەت هەواکەش. لە ساتێکی کورتدا، کاتێک نەخشەی شارەکە و هۆشی لێ تێک دەچێت، دەست بۆ یارمەتی درێژ دەکات. بەڵام ئەو کەسەی ئاوڕی بۆ دەداتەوە، تەنها ڕێبوارێکی ئاسایی نییە. ئەو (جیۆن جۆنگکووک)ـە. ئایا کچێک کە لە کلتورێکی پارێزگار و ئاینییەوە هاتووە، چۆن دەتوانێت لەگەڵ جیهانی درەوشاوە و پڕ لە دەنگەدەنگی ئەستێرەیەکی کۆری بگونجێت؟ ئایا عەشق دەتوانێت پردی ئەو مەودا زۆرە بێت، یان جیاوازییەکان دەبنە دیوار؟ چیرۆکێک دەربارەی: ڕێکەوت، عەشقێکی مەحاڵ، و ئەو ڕێگایەی کە هەرگیز نەماندەویست لێمان تێک بچێت🌚.!