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He tripped her once by accident. Twice by choice. Now he's falling too... But not in the way he planned. A story of temptation, taqwa, and the impossible space between two worlds that were never meant to meet - until they did. HALAL FICTIONAL STORY 🫀 ♡....... °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°TROPES°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° • He fell first and harder • fame x faith • Slow burn • Reversion to Islam • Impossible love • angst • 'who did this to you?' °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°

Before You Begin... Some bonds are written by destiny long before hearts are ready to understand them. Wasl is a story of family, tradition, unspoken emotions, and the quiet weight of promises. It explores the distance between two people who have spent years living under the same sky yet remain strangers to one another. In a world where silence often speaks louder than words, every glance, every choice, and every secret carries its own meaning. This is not just a story about love. It is a story about trust, sacrifice, healing, and discovering that the hardest journeys are often the ones that lead us home. Welcome to Wasl.

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. "Hmm? Sunaiye" he murmured against her skin, his hands sliding down to the curve of her hips, "meri baat suniye...I... mujhe abhi periods ho gaye" she whispered, A low, deep groan rumbled from the back of his throat. His forehead dropped heavily against her shoulder, his broad chest slumping forward as he let out a sound of pure, tragic defeat. "Ab kya karun mein? Is mein mera kya kasoor hai batayein?" she murmured And for more details you have to read the story .

A multicouples story with lots of fun and family drama A story which will lead you to experience all the emotions Zultan × zimal " ᶻᵘˡᵗᵃⁿ ᵏᵒ ᵃᵃʲ ᵗᵃᵏ ᵏᵒⁱ ᵏᵃᵇᵘ ⁿᵃʰⁱ ᵏᵃʳᵖᵃʸᵃ ᵖʰⁱʳ ᵗᵘᵐ ᵃᵃʸⁱ ᵐᵃˡᵐᵃˡ" -- zultan mirza Fazil × Ismaat "ᶠᵃᶻⁱˡ ᵏⁱ ᵏⁱˢᵐᵃᵃᵗ ᵐᵉ ʰᵃⁱ ⁱˢᵐᵃᵃᵗ " -- Faazil mirza Mohid × zarmish "ᵃᵃᵖᵏᵒ ᵠᵘᵇᵒᵒˡ ᵏᵃʳⁿᵃ ʰᵘᵐᵃʳⁱ ᵏʰᵘˢʰ ᵏⁱˢᵐᵃᵗⁱ ʰᵃⁱ ᶻᵃʳʳ" -- Mohid mirza Give this book a chance to experience a lot of fun and happiness #1 rank in respect on Wattpad © All rights reserved

She carried a love she never spoke of. Hidden in stolen glances, in the quick flutter of her heart, and in quiet duas only Allah knew. But life doesn't always give us what we hold onto. Sometimes it breaks us first, only to shape us again. And in the silence of letting go, when she thought love had slipped away forever, another story was quietly unfolding... one built on patience, on prayers she never heard, and on the mercy of Allah who always gives better than what He takes. It is a story of longing and surrender, of unanswered prayers that were never unanswered at all, reminding us that sometimes the love we chase is not the love that was written for our soul. Dive into her story to taste the ache of loving and losing, to walk through the moments that felt like endings, only to see how every turn was carrying her closer to the goodness Allah had written all along. #1 in Islam- 18.06.26 #1 in faith- 22.06.26 #2 in longing- 28.06.26 #2 in hijab- 12.07.26 #1 in devotion- 22.07.26

A story taking turns according to destiney..

TWO COUSINS MANHAL AND ANADIA Manhal being the eldest had some responsibility towards younger clans Anadia, being the youngest had its own perks of being everyone's princess. He is the most strict cousin towards her and still she doesn't fear him Join her life which drastically changes from him being her BHAIYA to her HUSBAND. < GIVE A CHNACE TO THIS BOOK,I GUESS NONE WOULD REGRET > Love you... UNAIZA

She always felt like an outsider in this house. It was like she was a guest who had stayed too long. Her cousin's cold stares, Chachi's sharp words, and the insults reminded her daily that she wasn't welcomed in the family. She was quiet, gentle, and really close to her faith, but being so reserved made her an easy target. Even though she seemed soft, there was a strength inside her that no one could see. Her brown eyes showed a mix of hope and sadness, and her love for Feras was something she kept hidden, even though she wasn't sure he could ever feel the same. Feras was different. He didn't talk much and had a strong sense of right and wrong. He was Tall with sharp dark eyes, he had this calm but serious presence. He didn't show much emotion, kept everything locked inside, yet he somehow looked out for Anam. He was a mystery she couldn't figure out. But fate had its own plans. The lies buried deep in their family were going to come to light, and Anam would find herself at the center of it all. It would force Feras to make a choice: save her or... Start date: 19 November 2024 Finish date: 18 December 2024 This is my first ever book. Please ignore all the grammar mistakes as English isn't my first language, and give this story a try. I promise it's worth your time, and who knows? You might even enjoy it more than you expect! 😉

Dania Khan, aka Dani, is a third-year college student with a bubbly personality and a knack for lighting up every room she enters. The loudspeaker of the house, she never runs out of words except when she's around Affan Khan, the elder son. With her honey-brown almond eyes and charming dimples, turning heads comes naturally to her. But what happens when her carefree life takes an unexpected turn and she finds herself trapped in a forced marriage arranged by her own family. Affan Khan-the Hitler of the house. Every cousin trembles at the mere mention of his name. The elders admire and respect him, making him the undeniable ladla of the family. Reserved and emotionally guarded, he rarely expresses his feelings, yet his love for his family runs deep. At just 30 years old, he has already become the CEO of Khan Industries. But what happens when his grandfather suddenly announces his marriage to the daughter of one of his closest friends (A/N: Shhh... it's a secret. Don't tell anyone, okay. He has been in love with our Dania all along. Haan haan, apni Dani ko! Khair, humein kya? 🤭❤️) Troops Cousin marriage. Slow burn One sided love Jealousy in love He fell first and harder Touch her and die Soft girl x arrogant ceo Loud speaker x few words Forced marriage ( ladki ki bhai) 🤭 (𝘼𝙖𝙖𝙥 𝙡𝙤𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙜𝙮𝙚 𝙮𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙖𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙝𝙤𝙣 🤧😭)

Ameerah never planned to get married . She planned to dance,embarrass her sister during the speeches, and leave before the cake cutting. Instead, she's standing at the altar in her sister's place because the actual bride bolted a day before "I do." Her new husband? Muhammad Ayzan kumo Rich, annoyingly calm, and the human equivalent of "whatever." He didn't want her as a wife. He doesn't have feelings on her nor her sister Aisha. And he definitely didn't sign up for Ameerah's nonstop sarcasm and chaos. Ameerah kabir? She's not stressing. She's nonchalant, funny, and way too playful for her own good. If he wants to act like marriage is a business contract, she'll make it the most entertaining contract he's ever signed. Too bad neither of them counted on the slow burn, the banter, or the fact that "I don't care" becomes a lie real fast when you're married to the one person who actually sees through you. It's supposed to be fake. So why does it feel so real?

"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🌷

Eda Ferit, a famous Turkish fashion designer in London, rules the Muslim fashion world and stands among the city's richest. Her life is luxury, fame, and power until her parents arrange her marriage. Aliyan Rowan, from a respected British Muslim revert family, is a quiet, humble doctor whose world revolves around simplicity and his patients. He suffers from autism. His life shifts the moment he's paired with the glamorous Eda. Two different people. Two different worlds. Can love find its way between them, or will their differences keep them apart?

Sakeena Ibrahim Abdulmaleek; Fierce, bold, challenging and brave. Never thought her life will turn out that way. At the age of fourteen, her life changed in a way she never imagined it would, she is saddled with huge responsibilities she isn't ready for. Despite knowing what it will take, she agreed to take up all the responsibilities upon herself, not knowing a single idea how to fulfill them all, because of her parents. Will she fulfill all the responsibilities or will she back out but the million dollar questions is can she? Khalifa Abubakar Mustapha; Moving away from the place it all started, he landed in Nigeria not knowing what his parents planned for him there. But he didn't throw a tantrum when he found out. Life didn't turn out in his favour till he met her. She filled the void and empty space in their lives. Effortlessly, she made them whole. Every moment he spends with her comes with a feeling of deja vù. Her voice, laughter, the way she does things and always things she loves to do are all familiar. Why so? Will it all be worth it in the end? Although with many secrets unknown, a journey of love begins. A journey filled with mysteries and betrayal that might change things for better or for worst. • Copyright© 2021 Started: 28/3/2021 Completed: 31•12•2023 Love, Escritora💕

"Yeh operating room hai, Dottoressa Imaan. Yahan galtiyon ki koi gunjaish nahi." yeh field tumhare liye nahi hai." ... "Mai tumhe apne liye kabhi nhi mangunga, par tumhare liye har cheez mangunga" In this heartfelt journey, Ilm (knowledge), Imaan (faith), and Ishq (love) intertwine in the life of Dr. Imaan, a young doctor trying to balance her career, faith, and love. Set against the backdrop of Milan, Imaan's world is filled with challenges, from the intense demands of her medical residency to the unexpected twists in her personal life and her religion. Dr. Imaan Murad Baig is poised for a future she's always dreamed of-until life throws her into a whirlwind of emotions she never saw coming. Torn between two men, Dr. Nofael Malik one offering the promise of stability and the other Dr. Haroon Sikandar awakening a storm of passion and inner conflict, Imaan must decide where her true path lies. As she navigates the demands of her career, faith, and love, secrets from the past begin to unravel, forcing her face a choice that could change everything. Can she balance her thirst for knowledge, her heart's desires, and her unshakable faith-or will one consume the others? Story of one more Sikandar by a Ahmed but still different & unique #2 hijab 22/10/25 #3 faith 17/6/26 #4 muslim 4/5/25 #5 workplace 10/5/26 #6 Urdu 10/5/26 #9 spiritual 24/5/26 #11 hospital 20/6/25 #39 halal 24/10/25 #88 student 7/6/26 #111 medical 31/12/24 #178 heartbreak 7/6/26 #183 doctor 15/6/26 #199 desiromance 17/6/25 #339 desi 20/6/25

As he stepped closer to her, she instinctively leaned back in her chair. "Don't worry," he smirked. "You're not my type." "Alhamdulillah," she replied with a smile, looking up at him. His smirk instantly vanished. Nurin Areesa is a hijab-wearing Muslim woman. She is kind, modest, and treats everyone with respect. She recently graduated with a master's degree in Architecture. Harraz Khan is a multibillionaire who owns a successful business. He is arrogant, a notorious playboy, and changes girlfriends almost every day. He despises women who wear the hijab. Meanwhile, Nurin arrives at his company for a job interview, dressed modestly and wearing her hijab. (Under editing) (This story is Fanfiction )

Shari'a & Shadows series book one A Perfect Match - Law or Love Is a layered, thought-provoking tale set in contemporary Arewa society, where faith, family, and justice are not just ideals-but battlegrounds. Nadia Siddiqui is 23, ambitious, and principled-a newly qualified Shari'a lawyer determined to use the law to give voice to the silenced. But even as she fights for justice in the courtroom, her personal life is unraveling. Her elder sister, Nimrah, returns home broken from a deeply abusive marriage, bearing both physical and emotional scars. Nadia, haunted by the case she lost in court just two months ago, begins to question everything-from the integrity of the system to her own understanding of honor, family, and duty. Amar Shagari is the son of a highly respected Shari'a judge. Educated, eloquent, and widely admired, he walks the line between tradition and reform. But when he meets Nadia across the courtroom floor, he sees a woman who challenges his beliefs and stirs something in him that goes beyond law. Their unexpected intersection-first as legal opponents, then as potential suitors-sets the stage for a battle of convictions, unspoken wounds, and buried desires. As families intervene, secrets unravel, and proposals are made in whispers and expectations, Nadia and Amar must ask themselves: Is love enough to withstand the weight of law, legacy, and loyalty? And in a world where silence is often mistaken for piety, can speaking the truth ever lead to peace? This is a story about women who endure, men who must unlearn, and a love that dares to rewrite the rules.

it's my first story Hope you guy's enjoy it... and I'm sorry beforehand for my grammatical mistake's as English is not my first language. And let me know when you find errors in the story. It will be a romantic story I will try my best... Character Description Aryan Khan 28 years old He's 6 feet tall, a well fitted body, black hair and dashing handsome with tan skin tone... He belongs to the rich elite family. Anaya Khan 19 years old She is 5'7 tall a bit chubby & curve girl, wavy black hair. A pretty girl with warm skin tone. She belongs to a middle class family More description is in the story...

In a world that races toward modern dreams, IFFAT FARHAN QURESHI walks with the calm grace of faith. Raised in the warmth of dua and haya, she believes that ibadat is not only in prayer- it lives in patience, kindness, and quiet strength. AZLAN HARIS MIRZA, on the other hand, is silence shaped into a man- a workaholic, disciplined and distant, whose life revolves around principles carved by imaan and duty. When destiny folds their paths together, two hearts bound by belief must learn that love, too, can be a form of worship. Between unspoken emotions, family honor, and the weight of expectation, their story becomes a gentle rebellion- where narmi meets taqat, and every heartbeat whispers the true meaning of ZOUQ-E-HAYAT - the passion of life itself.

𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐟𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐛 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐮𝐫𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫... Rabia of Balkh lived a charmed life- the daughter of devoted parents, embraced by the 'Mother of All Cities' and loved for her gift of poetry. But when her tyrant brother ascends the throne and subjects her and the people to abject cruelty, Rabia seeks comfort in a taciturn but dutiful faceless soldier of few words. This is a retelling of Balkhi's life. A tale of forbidden love that transcends politics, race, class and honour. A tale that echoes a thousand years later. A tale that holds relevance in Afghanistan today. A tale of when Princess Rabia loved the slave Bektash, and Bektash risked everything to protect the one he loved.

"Why do you care anyway??" I shouted at Fawad while tried to free myself from his grip. "I care for you a lot Kainaat please understand." Fawad said while tighting his grip around me. "My question is still same why do you care for me why??" I asked while banging my fits on his chest. He hold my fits in his hand, "cause I...... I" he stammered. "Cause you what Fawad tell me you what?" I wishpered while I clutched his collar in my hand. He just stood there watching me with love in his eyes but I wanted to listen those three magical words from his mouth. I sighed and said, "Fawad let it be it's not your cup of tea just lemme go." I tried to free myself from him but he tighten his grip around my waist and pulled me into him. "No I'll not let you go and I can't let you go." He wishpered ever so slowly in my ears my breath hitched. "Wh.... Why??" I stammered, "Because I love you Kainaat I really do." He said it out loud. "Say it again." I wishpered as tears rolled down my cheeks, "I LOVE YOU." he shouted while wipping my tears aways and I covered his mouth with my hand in order to stop him from screaming. "I love you too Fawad, I love you too." I said while my voice cracked in the end as those words left my mouth soon I was engulfed in a bone crushing hug by Fawad by my love. This is how our story ended or I should say this is how our story started... When Hearts Collide Simple and sweet romantic story of a middle class Muslim girls Kainaat and a rich Muslim boy Fawad let's join them on their journey.