Muslim Stories

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 ꜱᴀʜᴇʟ ᡣ𐭩 ʜᴀꜰꜱᴀ Tracing her bangles up, he let the silence speak for itself for a while and then muttered, "Aapko choodiyan pasand hai?" He asked, pulling her body closer by her wrist, and now she stood almost between his legs. She was blushing, looking nervous and uneasy but he paid it no mind. "Ji, pasand hai." He hummed, nodding. "Agar mujhse ye toot gayi toh aapko acha nahi lagega na?" He murmured, lifting his other hand, puffing out another air of smoke.

What happens when two people got together because they had to and not because they wanted to? * * Meerub Raza, a free spirit 20 yera old with lively dreams and finding love like in her books, suddenly finds her life turned upside down when she founds out her grandfather is dying and he wishes to marry her with not just anyone- to Asad Idris, a self made businessman nearly a decade older than her. * * Asad at 32, has never found any time to think about love. He had a brother to take care of and money to earn. He agress th the marriage for the sake of the man who saw him when no one did. But yet he never expected her- young, impulsive and stubborn and full of life. Thrown into a compromising situation neither of them wanted- How does these two find love? When love isn't the reason, can love still be the outcome? To know.. Stay tuned.

She was only six when her fate was sealed with his name. Thirteen years later, when Dua returns from abroad, everyone expects a westernized, rebellious girl. Instead, they find a soft, cultured young woman whose beauty and grace leave whispers of envy trailing in her wake. She is no longer the timid child everyone remembers, but a breathtaking young woman draped in grace and quiet strength. The entire haveli whispers about her beauty. Some admire. Some envy. But only one man burns with an obsession he can't control-her husband by nikkah, Taimoor Arsalan Shah. Cold. Powerful. Feared by many. Taimoor never wanted a wife chosen for him. Never wanted the childhood nikkah that tied him to her. Years later, he has built a life of authority, discipline, and unyielding pride. But when Dua walks back into his haveli, draped in innocence and quiet strength, he is struck with a possessiveness he never thought himself capable of. Her lowered lashes and trembling lips make him realize that the girl he once ignored is now the only woman capable of undoing him. She wants freedom. He wants her surrender. And in a world bound by family honor, secrets, and desire- love was never supposed to feel this dangerous.The girl he once rejected is now the woman he cannot let go of-even if it means breaking her heart to claim it. "You were mine before you even knew what marriage meant, Dua. And now... you'll know exactly what it means to belong to me."

Marriage Series: Book 1 She sat on the edge of the bed alone in her room, the heavy red bridal dress weighing more than her shoulders. Her hands adorned with mehendi designs, trembled slightly anxious echoing in her heart She looked down at her mehendi stained hands again.The dark color glowed against her skin,people say the darker the stain, the deeper t..he love of the one you marry. Suddenly she got a call from someone,she quickly received it and about to say something just then she heared a cold voice on the another side of the call. "Hello" Someone said. She held her breath her heart fluttered for a moment. "Hello!?"Someone spoke again. Airah somehow manages to speak in a low sweet voice "Hello" Someone did not speak for sometime nor she tried to there was a utter silence between them. "Mai Haroon baat kar rha hoon"Someone finally spoke. Someone? Haroon. ______________________________ "Shut the F*ck up She was a shameless women who ran away with someone,we don't even know if you are Bade Papa child or not!!" Airah slapped him hard on his face tears rolled from his cheeks,He looked at her with deadly eyes. "How dare you say something like that!"She said to him with tearful eyes. Suddenly he hit his both hands on the wall in anger,she flinched in fear tears kept streaming down from her cheeks, suddenly he pull her harshly by waist she got bumped by his hard rock chest and hissed in pain. He harshly attached his lips to her and started kissing her roughly she cried in pain and tried to push him,but he tighten his grip on her waist and kissed her like an animal,It wasn't love the kiss was filled with hatred and despise. _______________ Haroon took slow steps towards her,it was not the first time he was going to look at her but whenever he look at her she get nervous. He looked at her and everything thing stopped there for him.... HE LOOKED AT HER. LOOKED AT HER.. LOOKED AT HER.. FORGOT TO BLINK.... Welcome to the journey of Airah♡Haroon!!!

Trope: ✓ marriage of convenience ✓ hate-to-love ✓ slow-burn ✓ Muslim characters/love story ✓ Bad boy/good girl ✓ Second chance ✓ Billionaire romance Characters: Laiba Hayat Hussain(female protagonist) Sarah Haider Ahmed(best friend of Laiba) Zeeshan Obeid Othman(male protagonist) Aariz Obeid Othman(second male protagonist and cousin of Zeeshan) Areesha Obeid Othman(twin of Aariz) Burhaan Obeid Othman(Younger brother of Aariz) Habeeba Qadar(cousin of the Othmans) Maha Qadar (cousin of the Othmans) Essa Qadar(cousin of Othmans)

Armaan Shah - 21 Confident, enigmatic, and effortlessly handsome. Known as the bad boy of college, Armaan hides his depths behind a sharp tongue and a dangerous charm. Possessive of what's his, he doesn't let anyone cross his boundaries... but some hearts have a way of slipping past even the strongest walls. Humeera Habib - 18 Innocent, bright, and endlessly kind. A topper with a heart full of dreams, she lives in a world of simplicity and trust. Unaware of the storm about to enter her life, her little world is about to collide with someone who is as unpredictable as he is magnetic. A Mystery Awaits When their worlds collide, nothing will remain the same. Secrets, misunderstandings, and unspoken desires will pull them closer - but will they survive the game of fate before it's too late? [Humiya_writez]

Zaigham Khan lives by order. CEO of Khan Enterprises. 29 years old. Cold, measured, and dangerously disciplined. His world runs on rules, strict timelines, sharper silences, and the firm belief that emotions are distractions. Zoya Khan is chaos wrapped in sunshine.22 years old. Loud, carefree, and charming. She laughs too easily, talks without filters, and lives like life's a moving swing. But what happens when destiny knots two mismatched hearts into a bond neither saw coming? Tropes: Age Gap Forced Marriage Cousin Marriage (Cultural Context) Slow Burn Grumpy x Sunshine Opposites Attract

Zayden Khan - 28, the powerful and ever-controlled heir of Khan Villa. A man of few words, built on rules, responsibility, and restraint. The perfect son, the respected CEO - but behind those calm eyes hides a storm he never lets out. Especially when it comes to her. Arshiya Shaik - 18, the innocent heartbeat of Shaik Villa. A soft-spoken, chocolate-loving girl who still believes in fairytales and wears her dupatta like a crown. Adored by everyone, protected by her brothers - and unknowingly, claimed by one man since childhood. Bound by a nikah no one speaks of, separated by years and silence - yet tied by something deeper than blood. She was his peace... And he, her unspoken possession. Humiya_writez

Best Mistake: "So this it...?" My voice was desperate, my heart had began to thump slow and hard, my breathing heavy. I was holding on, holding onto any once of hope at that moment, praying that she would change her mind. After ten years of marriage, and now i stared at her as she gave her back to me, she busied herself packing her bags. She refused to make eye contact with me, though i could hear her soft and quiet sniffles. "Munira, look at me please." I begged. I never begged, Munira knew that better than anyone else. She finally turned around, and what I saw before me, was not the Munira i had married ten years ago. This Munira was sad, had bags under her eyes, and looked as if a demon had sucked all the light, happiness, and laughter out of her soul. Then it hit me, I was that demon. I had caused her years of heartache, broken promises, and countless tears. Maybe this was for the best, maybe I did deserve this after all. "What?" she finally said. Her voice was soft, and she was trying to sound strong, but nonetheless. I heard the soft cracking of her voice at the end, as I watched helplessly as a tear fell down her soft cheeks. "What do you want now? You have everything you need, you have a beautiful home, beautiful children, and a successful career. You don't need me, i'm just a burden to you. This is for the best. So please don't make this hard."

At mid twenties, Salma moved with an aura of a dignified conduct and self integrity. She had built around herself beautiful walls where she was sorrounded by a great family, a job she loved, few amazing friends and a super cool boyfriend. Her life was good and she couldn't ask for more. Everything came crashing down when a phase in her past stormed back at her, breaking the walls and taking everything away from her, resulting behind a bed-stricken sick mother and an unforgiving disappointed father who shut the doors on her, and worse, she found herself married to the cause of her misery, a man she barely knew, and hatred was one word to describe what she felt for him. Tareeq, an influential industrialist had always been a man of a few words, but somehow, he got a hideous word out which threatened to shatter a family. In a desperate need to right his wrong, he made a rash and irrational decision and now he was married to a girl with a questionable past. He didn't know if he would be able to accept her. She promised to make his life a living hell. Destiny had something else in store for them. Add this book to your library today and join in this roller coaster...

They were never meant to fall in love. He was her brother's best friend,the one she was warned to stay away from. She was the one he swore never to touch. But one stolen glance became a conversation. And one conversation became a love too fierce to hide. Temi is Yoruba and a Christian. Soft-spoken, rooted in faith, and raised to know her place in the world. Abdul is Hausa and a Muslim. Disciplined, loyal, and burdened by duty, legacy, and expectation. Between faith and desire, loyalty and choice, they build a bridge their worlds were never meant to cross. Every step toward each other comes at a cost tradition questioned, loyalty tested, and hearts stretched thin. Because love does not always mean forever. Sometimes, love is the bridge that changes everything. A Bridge Between is a story of love, faith, sacrifice, and the courage to choose your heart-even when the world says you shouldn't.

"Fayaz uncle!" Fayaz looked up from his conversation with Zaid and grinned broadly. "There's my little friend!" He opened his arms, and Safwan ran into them, giggling as Fayaz lifted him up and spun him around. "How's my favorite buddy doing today?" "I'm good," Safwan replied, settling into Fayaz's lap. His tone shifted to a more serious one. "But Anu Khala (aunty) is crying." Fayaz's smile faded instantly. He had seen it just few minutes before, the sorrow in her eyes, the way she broke down. But he had no clue what had happened. He exchanged a quick glance with Zaid before turning his attention back to Safwan. "Why is Anu Khala crying, buddy? Did something happen?" Safwan nodded solemnly. "She's sad. Mama said she's going through a tough time. Can you make her happy, Fayaz uncle?" The question was innocent. A plea from a young boy to his favorite uncle, hoping for some magic. To make things right for his beloved khala. Fayaz's heart ached at the sincerity in Safwan's eyes. He couldn't say no, nor could he explain how complicated things were. To cheer the little child, Fayaz ruffled the boy's hair gently, trying to muster a reassuring smile. "I'll try." It was a simple request from a child. The one Fayaz didn't even take seriously. He didn't believe it was possible, nor did he think it was his place to make Safwan's khala happy. But life has a way of unfolding in unexpected ways. The day wasn't far off when the walls of his heart would start to crumble, when the fortress he had built around his emotions would begin to fall, brick by brick. The day when spring would again enter his garden. But was it possible for Anaya? Could a shattered person truly start from the end?

Arabic Poems is a collection of Islamic poems rooted in faith, remembrance, and devotion. Drawn from the depths of the Arabic language, these poems reflect on the oneness of Allah, the beauty of worship, the struggle of the soul, and the peace found in submission. Each poem is an act of dhikr-gentle, sincere, and reverent-inviting the reader to pause, reflect, and return to what truly matters. Through timeless themes of humility, patience, and trust in Allah, this collection seeks to soften the heart and illuminate the path of faith. Will be updating daily In Sha Allah ✨ (NOTE: THIS IS NOT MY OWN POETRY)

There's love, and there's hate. Love is a feeling, pure and true. Hate? Some say it's the absence of love, the result of something simply terrible that must never be experienced by any. There's faith, and there's facts. Small, human-made, mere facts. The disbelief or mistrust of any higher being. And some say it with certainty. Believe it with certainty. But what of those with immense love but hateful in hearts? What of those with faith but no true belief in their souls? Read this little book written by me, and find out more about characters as complex as you.

He never smiled. Never lingered. Never cared. Until the quiet girl at the corner desk started working under him. She avoids eye contact. He avoids emotions. But late nights, shared elevators, and accidental moments begin to crack the walls he built so carefully. She thinks she's invisible in his world. He's starting to realize she's the only one he sees. A slow-burn office romance about silence, healing, and a love that grows in the spaces between words.

This book is a comprehensive compilation of notes from the YouTube lecture series on the life of Prophet Muhammad ﷺ by Muhtashim Ali (The Contemplating Muslim). It offers a detailed exploration of the Prophet's ﷺ life, mission, and the message of Tawheed-worshiping Allah alone. From the challenges of the Makkan period to the establishment of the first Islamic state in Madinah, this book delves into the trials, triumphs, and pivotal moments that shaped the Islamic era. It highlights the Prophet's ﷺ unparalleled leadership, the sacrifices of the Sahaba, and the enduring lessons from his journey that continue to guide humanity. Rooted in historical and spiritual insights, this book provides a deeper understanding of the emergence of Islam. Emphasizing submission to Allah. It is an invaluable resource for anyone seeking to connect with the timeless legacy of the Prophet ﷺ . Immerse yourself in this enlightening journey and discover the life, message, and lasting impact of the final messenger of Allah.

In Jakarta, Dija is a sharp, relentless production manager who trusts systems, efficiency, and hard-earned control, yet struggles to make room for love in her life. Ilyas is a soft-spoken training assistant, steady in faith and careful with his words, carrying financial strain and a health condition that make him hesitant to pursue marriage. They move to different rhythms, see the world through different lenses, and have different reasons for staying single, yet a quiet pull of faith keeps drawing them toward the same path. When they meet in Puncak, a misty mountain retreat where nature and spirituality intertwine, the noise of the city falls away. In the cool air beneath a sky scattered with stars, where prayer settles more deeply in the heart, their guarded worlds begin to soften. Conversations stretch. Silences carry meaning. And what begins as an unexpected encounter starts to feel like a question neither of them can ignore. Will their connection unfold into romance, or fade as gently as it began? An Act of Worship is a tender, faith-laced love story where hearts unfold gently, and romance is enriched and guided by the light of Qur'anic verses and Prophetic teachings.

There are three events that have haunted me for years. Not weeks. Not months. Years. Some of the memories come in fragments, like a flickering film reel, unreliable and frayed. Others come back with brutal clarity, sharp enough to cut through the quiet moments of my day. But no matter how they arrive, one thing has always remained the same: they come back. Every damn day. Not once have I made it through twenty-four hours without one of them clawing its way into my thoughts. They're stitched into the fabric of who I am now as unwanted visitors, but ones I've learned to live with, like scars you forget are there until someone touches them.

The life of four characters and their journey to find each other through love, pain, friendship When Rania Safi's life crumbles in a mere six months, Officer Johan Li is left with unrequited emotions and unanswered questions. On the other end of the same city, Roman Sinclair and Elham Khan find themselves on the two side of the same coin. _________________ Elham Khan spent her entire life enclosing herself through layers and layers of perfection. A Perfect American, A model citizen, but at what cost, though? So when Roman Sinclair accidentally finds the cracks in those layers, suddenly he is very much interested in the woman he often calls a Witch. Not knowing that the tragedies that affected them were the same. Officer Li, a customs and immigration officer with a past he'd rather forget, never expected to cross paths with the girl who unknowingly shattered his heart. Six months after his heartbreak, he finds himself supervising an immigration case of the girl he never thought he'd see again. In the cold immigration room, Rania Safi sits, merely a ghost of her past self, with a broken collar-bone, numerous bruises, a torn passport, and a lost green card. She was meant to be living her dreams, married and settled across the ocean instead of the cold white room. so exactly what happened to Rania Safi? A journey of four people who are trying to find somewhat of life between the battles and wars they never asked for.

The city doesn't shout. It watches. It remembers. Fatima Bugaje arrives with ambition, an NYSC khaki, and a refusal to shrink herself. Love is not part of the plan until two men step into her path. Imran Abubakar Gaya is ease and warmth. He shows up, listens, and makes life feel lighter. Fuad Muhammad is control and silence. He challenges her, unsettles her, and never explains himself. She meets them before titles. Before power. Before the truth. Caught between comfort and confrontation, Fatima must decide what kind of love she's willing to choose and what kind of woman she refuses to stop being. Built on Quiet Fire is a slow-burn romance about ambition, identity, and desire in spaces where power speaks softly but changes everything