Muslimah Stories

This is the story of two completely different people. Ainul, a girl who is a very pious and shy Muslim, who is very dedicated towards her religion. She moves to a new school, which was her worst nightmare ever!! Why? Because its co-ed. Could she survive a whole day without freaking out??? Edward, a boy who is a very jumpy, confident and quite annoying, I must say guy. He has been to the school, ever since he started yr 7. One day his class had a new student, who looked very different to everyone else. What is she wearing? Where did her hair go? Who could that be??? Would his curiosity take over his old life and turn new and fresh...? Or will Ainul be the one to change... Please do not plagiarize, for surely you do know that it is wrong. Jazakallah and thank you for those who have done the right thing and may God bless you in this life and the Hereafter. Aamiin Ya Rabbal Aalamiin.

Latif is a full time bad boy,he was a good boy but his life changed after he lost his dad.. Ablah is a very good muslimah,she is very calm and loving.. "Why don't you believe anymore":Ablah asked.. "You don't need to know":He spatted.. "I can fix you":she said.. "Fix me":He said in a daring tone..

"I can't believe that my father has choosed a slut to be my wife ! " I have been wronged , rumored to be impure and forced to marry an arrogant stranger He looks at me with disgust and hate Will he ever know the truth ? Will he ever love me ?

Some ahadith are reported many times by different narrators and may slightly differ in wordings. Also at times the english translation doesnt do justice to the arabic words of the Prophet Muhammed ﷺ

"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?

Haya's world is filled with questions of faith, family, and fate. Mufti Zaid holds secrets from a past he cannot forget. Two flawed souls, bound by unseen threads, learning that sometimes... the hardest journeys lead to the deepest peace. She never imagined a muted WhatsApp group could lead her to silent guidance. He never intended to be more than a name behind Islamic replies. But Allah writes stories even in silence -and sometimes, the heart issues its own fatwa. A tale of boundaries, taqwa, quiet healing, and unexpected connection.

she wanted love. She found something that changed her forever. Habeebah Abdulqadir came to university with clear goals - her faith, her books, and basketball. Love was never part of the plan. But plans change. Ahmed chases her with bold confessions. Hamza stays close, gentle and confusing. Ibrahim watches from a distance - cold, unreadable, dangerous to her heart. Between late-night libraries, basketball courts, stolen glances, and feelings she refuses to name, Habeebah begins to realize that not every love is meant to be chosen... Some loves arrive softly. Some burn slowly. And some were never hers to keep.

This book contains nothing but a servant's love for Al-Wadood. For sometimes it's hard to contain this love in my heart, I will try to express it in words-even though am much aware that the pen can never do justice to it. Every time she learns about her Rabb, her heart quivers and softens with love. It will also contain real life miracles that Allah pulled for me or for others that I know or heard of.

Islamic poetry collection.

Paras Abbas. A walking contradiction. A person harbouring the heart of a child but the brains of a grown-up. A girl with a will to listen to and help anyone she can with her words and action. (A girl addicted to chocolate, tea and books. A healthy addiction, of course.) And a teenager with a knack of getting involved. Ethan Hayworth. A breathing complication. A boy who just wants one stable point to tether his life to. A man hiding his wounds under the façade of a curt, blunt, and impudent brat. (A boy with anger, and trust issues. Nothing major, of course.) And a teenager with a knack of getting into trouble. When Paras moves to US to live with her father, joins a new high school and gets picked as the member of the school's support society( while raising her hand to fix her hijab pin), she's in deep with more on her plate than she ever bargained for. Throw Ethan in the mix and you get a beautiful disaster. An appealing, alluring, and winsome adversity. Chaos and serenity. Darkness and light. Earth and Sky. Storm and Silence. It is, indeed, beautiful. As.... after all, she's his hijabi anchor. Spiritual: #108 (13|09|2016)

#1 Remember who you are, and the game will change. An extremely powerful story of a young lady, who belongs to the minority, embarks on a journey of self-discovery with lots of predicaments. Following in the footsteps of Melody Darmawan and her fellow students on their college-life journey in Brașov, Romania. When a rumor about Melody spread across the campus, she found out so much about herself that she didn't even know. After all, rumors are like fires. No one admits to starting them and before you know it, they're out of control. Is studying abroad really worth it? Can we judge people's choices without understanding their reasons? Will Melody become a psychologist like she always wanted? Will her faith fade along the journey?

He's praying for her. She's praying for him. Little do they know, Allah sealed their fate with each other before they were even born. This is a Muslim lovestory. ***YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE A MUSLIM TO READ THIS***

Let me tell you a story...a very long story...On -Two kingdoms , about ; -Two princes -One princess Different chapters -One book So many twists... A Muslim story. Highest ranking #1 in Islam 01-06-2018

Backed by horrible life experiences, Aisha Ahmad Makama has reasons to believe men only complicate things. Consequently, she dedicates her life to painting, wearing floor-length jilbabs and cultivating a hard-earned reputation for not receiving second glances from men. That is, until a single greeting on a Wednesday afternoon shatters her carefully-crafted life. Aisha is forced to confront the unsettling presence of Abdullah Umar Kallamu, a man who carelessly breaks her reputation by daring to dart a second glance in her direction, making a promise to never see her again. It isn't hard to hate Aisha at first sight- she is insane, messy, uncouth, not his type, and unlike all the women Abdullah Umar Kallamu had ever met. Abdullah is also not a challenge to dismiss. He is egotistical, the kind of man who easily receives attention from dumb women- the kind Aisha Ahmad Makama has never been a part of. Both Abdullah Umar Kallamu and Aisha Ahmad Makama are prepared to be sworn enemies. But life upends expectation. They find themselves falling in love. Ironically, for the very same reasons they initially hated each other.

She's beautiful, He's handsome. She knows, He doesn't. She's nice, He's rude. Join us, as we slowly reveal the story of Fateemah Amaal and Muhammad sultan.

About a Muslim girl and how her life changes. It's about how important family it. How the past is meant to be moved past. This is more than just about a girl and a boy. Ascia has different milestones to reach compared to her twin sister, Asmara. She wants to be able to stand on her own feet before getting married, see the wold through her eyes before she sees it through her husbands eyes. Ascia wants to get closer to her faith, without losing what makes her feel alive. Ascia is young, and a fast thinker, and creates poetry with her hands on a canvas. Ascia is the youth that's slowly growing mature. Ayan is different. He is a bitterly honest architecture student whose face -very attractive face- is usually expressionless. He's built walls, shows others he lacks emotions, makes himself impossible to get hurt. But Ayan is close to his faith, stronger in his spirituality than most give him credit for. Ayan takes gravity and tests his poetic designs with it. Ayan is young, and sarcastic, and yet so charming he'll leave with his words still on replay in your thoughts. When the twins' grandmother comes for Asmara's wedding, she seams to have other plans too. Cupid? More like grandmother. *UNEDITED* Give this story a chance! A few chapters in and it gets better, I promise :)

Sameeha Abdul was just a maid, but her boss, Aunty Mariam, never treated her as one. Working for one of the wealthiest families in her country, Sameeha thought that it was an honour and privilege to be working for them. Unfortunately the devilishly handsome Mohammad Anas Abbas-Aunty Mariam's son- never thought it was an honour to have someone as sweet and caring and gentle as Sameeha for a maid. To him she was annoying, a people pleaser, a fake. However that annoyance only grew as his mother's last dying wish was for him to get married to her. ******** Disclaimer ⚠️ This book contains scenes of abuse and violence. Please Note: My username changed to @OfficiallyBrave

Zainab Hamid, a beautiful, polite, 21 year old girl lived her whole life in Pakistan. But when her father dies,she is forced to live in America with her twin brother. Zainab loved America since she had landed, but little did she know her trouble started there. Abdullah Khan is what every girl falls for. The looks, the money, the way he acts. But his eyes are on one special girl, Zainab Hamid. When Zainab is forced to marry Abdullah, they fell in love as soon as they met. But what happens when Zainab discovers terrifying news? Will she give up on life, or will she fight through ♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢ This is my first book, read at your own risk.

After walking away from a marriage she still wanted, Rukkayah, a young divorcee, finds herself drowning in the quiet aftermath of love-unfinished conversations, memories that won't stay buried, and a heart that refuses to understand why letting go was necessary. Torn between loyalty to her own sanity and a love that once felt like destiny, she begins writing a diary to survive the nights that feel too long and the mornings that feel too empty. Through raw, emotional entries, Rukkayah unpacks the weight of a broken heart, in-law conflicts that shattered her home, and the constant pull to relapse into the comfort of what once was. Her diary becomes the only place she tells the truth: that loneliness sometimes disguises itself as affection, that healing is not a straight line, and that self-discovery often begins where love ends. Diary of a Divorcee is a tender, vulnerable journey of a woman learning to choose herself-even when her heart argues otherwise. It is a story of unrequited love, emotional survival, moral tension, and the slow, painful birth of a new identity after heartbreak.

Jamila is 17 years old and blind. But she has two amazing friends. Amina and Aisha. Twins. She is Oromo and Muslim. Always judged by others. She has an older brother and sister. Her sister is 20 and her brother 24. She is in 12th grade. Something happens that changes her life. What is it that changes her completely. What do others think? Her parents? Friends? Relatives? Other students? Copyright 2015©