Deenoverdunya Stories

My name is... well, let's hold that thought. For now, let's just say I'm a ghost in the machine. I've decided to keep my name a secret until the very last page ,I promise to make it worth the wait (and a bit of a laugh). I'm 23 years old, and by day, I'm a Cybersecurity Engineer, navigating the invisible architecture of the digital world. While my career is built on firewalls, encrypted codes, and identifying vulnerabilities, the story I'm about to tell you is the one thing I could never program: my life. In my line of work, everything is logical zeros and ones, cause and effect. But as I look back at the trail of my life, from the echoing hallways of my school days to the frantic deadlines of my first job, the logic starts to blur. Because in the middle of all those systems and servers, I fell in love with her. She🌸 wasn't just a distraction; she became the reason I had to learn the hardest lesson of all: how to balance my Deen and Duniya. I started asking myself , How do you stay grounded in your faith while chasing success in a world that never sleeps? How do you protect your heart with the same precision I use to protect a network? This isn't just a manual on how I became a professional; it's the log file of a journey through the lessons of youth, the grind of the 'real world,' and a love story that taught me that some things shouldn't be secured they're meant to be felt. What's inside: 🌸A "Slow-Burn" Love Story 🌏The Struggle of Deen vs. Duniya 🏫 Nostalgic School & College Days 🔓A Mystery Identity (Reveal at the end!) Step inside my terminal. Let's see if you can decrypt the truth before the final chapter.

"Sometimes the heart feels heavy, and darkness surrounds every thought. But even in the darkest moments, a single step toward Allah can bring a spark of light. This is a story of hope, struggle, and finding peace in the remembrance of Allah."

Thauba is 19. A little lazy, a little lost, and way too scared of marriage (even though rishta aunties are always lurking 👀). She loves K-dramas, journaling her overthinking at 2AM, and pretending everything's okay-even when it's not. She didn't grow up in a super religious home. But somehow, Allah started finding His way into her heart... through her friends, through her little moments of peace, and maybe, just maybe-through him. Rezaan. The calm one. The one who doesn't say much but somehow sees through it all. The one who suddenly appears in her life with a question she never thought she'd hear. Now her world's flipping, her heart's racing, and she's left wondering-can someone who's scared of love... still be written into a love story? A soft, emotional journey of faith, fears, and the quiet beauty of nikkah. Not your typical romance, but maybe... the kind your soul was waiting for.

They say heartbreak is inevitable in love but Fareeha didn't believe in this phrase because she had a fairytale kinda love that had her gigling and kicking her feet in excitement everytime her lover's name popped up on her phone screen. She had fallen so deeply in love not knowing that everything that falls must break and when the realisation came it was too late. She had already hit the ground and the fall was on her. Now she had gathered pieces of her heart together and what must she do with them if not try to stitch them together.

It was just yesterday when Halima was asking me "Did you make dua for us sister?" she sighed as she climiped the last stair of the mosque when she saw me holding the sweetes prepered for Eid fastival. After a brief sensation of goosebumps through whole my body I tried to sound to that which may calm her, for she told me to make dua's a day before the day of Arafa. With hisistant and feeling as if lump was in my throat "Subhanallah, no sister i absolutely forget it, in shaa Allah I will make it up for us the coming year!" I wishpered trying to sooth her . "But how do you know that we would witness that faaar coming year!" She replied in a tone that seemed to me sad💧. Though she was trying to hide it, but I could see her watery filled eyes moving in constant, blinking rhythmcly trying to lick up the drops of tear that just came out of no where. Its that we subconsciously took everything for granted. We are making most of our time to try to live fully in such a life that is being promised by Almighty Allah its a matter of days and will end.. Sooner or latter departure ticket will be arriving across every room in a way that may sadden or delighten❄ ..... Halima and sa'dia are best friends from elimentery school. This is their journey of falling love with the Deen all their way to practicing it and calling people to it, and the challanges they had to go through on their way of becoming a better MuslimaT🌸🌼.... And more importantly How Halima would face her past wich is full of twists despite living in a climate where everyone's self esteem is manufactured to be low, and everyone's validation is sought outwardly when it comes to practicing islam💔

Halal love story 💕 @Rin_KMS @Tianna_00 Emaan had been kept inside the gates of her father's home for 6 years after a tragic accident, now married, the girl is finally allowed outside only to end up being targeted due to her father's position as leader. Will her husband/ bodyguard be able to save her?

Authors note: Bismillah ar Rahman ar Raheem In the name of Allah, the most gracious, the most merciful. Assalamu'alaikum wa rahmatullahi wa barakatu. All praise and blessings be to Allah as befits His glory and the greatness of His power. Peace and blessings be upon our Prophet Muhammad, peace be upon him, the most noble of the Prophets and Messengers, to whom Allah has sent him as a mercy to the worlds. I thank Allah almighty for giving me this opportunity, I have been wanting to write a book on the Muslim woman, but for too long I was not able to find the means to fulfil this wish, as life kept me too busy with other things. But I was still very keen to write a book that would explain the character of the righteous Muslim woman who is guided by the teachings of her religion, understands its wisdom, follows its commandments and adheres to its limits. In shaa Allah (God willingly) with the help of almighty i do wish to clear the misconceptions and the negative conatation surrounded by the muslim women and shed some light on this topic.

This wattpad mainly points out why many people choose dunya over deen and why people go opposite of it and if you're struggling to stay firm on islam, or if you have lost faith in Allah this is surely something you would enjoy

"Oh My Beloved" is a heartfelt poetic tribute to Prophet Muhammad ﷺ, the seal of prophethood, the light of mercy, and the most beloved of all creation. This poem paints a gentle yet vivid portrait of his noble character, radiant beauty, and unmatched humility. From his captivating smile to his sweet scent, from his wise words to his just actions-every line is a reflection of love, longing, and admiration for the one who brought light into darkness. ✨ If you've ever yearned to feel closer to him... ✨ If your heart beats with love for the Messenger ﷺ... ✨ If you seek peace through poetry and faith... Then this piece is for you. Let it soften your heart. Let it inspire salawat. Let it remind you why he is Rahmatan lil-'Alameen-a Mercy to the Worlds. 💫

If you believe, please proceed. If you don't, this may or may not benefit you. Includes facts side-by-side with Quranic Ayaat and Ahadeeth. Warning: May trigger the ignorant (both the idiot and the knowledge-less) ------- My conclusion after much observation, research, and contemplation: Logic can be flawed, so it is not a reliable basis for an extensive practice of ideals. Islam can be explained through logic (for the sake of those who don't understand without it), but it is not based or rooted in logic. Sometimes, you just gotta acknowledge that you don't know everything. "But over every possessor of knowledge is one [more] knowing." - Quran 12:76

She was just 17 - A girl with a heart full of du'as, a hijab pinned with sincerity, and a secret love for bikes, rain, and the sound of Qur'an in the silence of sujood. He was 22 - A calm, respectful biker who carried the deen in his heart and the world on his shoulders. A man too afraid to hurt her... so he walked away. Years passed. She grew into a woman of modesty. He became a professor of a college - never knowing she was the girl he once left. What happens when two souls, once separated by misunderstanding, meet again in the most unexpected way - in a classroom where the past is hidden, and the future is still praying? A story of whispered du'as, quiet heartbreak, unshakable hope, and a love that was always written - In the Silence of Sujood.

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"She left love to find Allah. He found Allah... and discovered love." 𝐁𝐈𝐁𝐈 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐇 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐑 - a girl who never searched for love... She searched for Allah. And somewhere along the way, He wrote love for her anyway. She is calm, composed, and deeply rooted in her Deen. She wears her modesty like a crown, and her silence like sabr. She teaches little hearts during the day... And gives hers to her Rabb every night. So when her nikah is arranged with a man she barely knows, she says yes. Not for fairy tales. Not for longing. But for peace. For her parents. For closure. For surrender to Qadr. But Qadr had a different story. Because on the other side of that nikah...is 𝐀𝐁𝐔 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐁 𝐀𝐋-𝐅𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐙. Quiet. Grounded. Disciplined. He doesn't speak unless necessary - not from pride, but purpose. Marriage, to him, was never about roses or rituals. It was amanah - a sacred trust. A vow between hearts and Allah. He didn't marry to fall in love. But then... there was her. --- They don't fall. They grow. Softly. Gently. Like peace after prayer. Like the pause between two ayahs. Their love doesn't begin in loud moments - It begins in silence. In barakah. --- This isn't a love that burns quickly. It's a love that stays. With adab. With restraint. The kind of love that brings you closer to Allah before each other. Because sometimes, it's not love that brings you to Him - It's Him who brings you to the right kind of love. --- This isn't a story of falling. It's a story of rising. Of sujood. Of sabr. Of two people who learn to love - with limits. With loyalty. With light. Of choosing Deen... and finding both love and peace. Two hearts. One Qadr. One destination... Allah. --- From heartbreak to healing, From dunya to Deen - This is a story of " 𝐃𝐢𝐥 𝐬𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐤 "

A very eventful night at the hospital brings two souls together in this Islamic Romance Novel. The paediatrics ward was quiet for the first time in a while. Maira was checking up on Aman when the sound of a distressed man's voice can be heard from the ER. She rushed to the ER. Mika' eel was distressed by the news of his nephew's accident. The fact that their local hospital was filled and had no space for little Ishak sent Mika' eel into autopilot and he placed his nephew in his car and drove to the town's private hospital. This night was the first time he felt hopeless. He never felt so furious and stressed before. What happened to Ishak? Will Maira be able to contain her caring heart enough to save the little boy and comfort his uncle within her limits? Stay tuned and read the book to find out what leads up to this event.

----- A tribute to the girls whose strength is quiet, whose faith is loud, and whose kindness is often misunderstood. She is modest yet mighty, bookish yet bold, and soft yet unshakable. This poem captures her silent battles, her sacred confidence, and the fire she carries behind calm eyes. 🤍✨🎀

Halal or Haram? The Fiction Dilemma "Once upon a time"... but what if that time never existed? And what if chasing it takes us away from the eternal truth? In a world where fiction dominates hearts, screens, and shelves, many Muslims find themselves lost in tales that blur the line between reality and fantasy. But have we ever paused to ask-is it halal or haram? This thought-provoking book dives deep into the world of fiction through the lens of Islam. Backed by authentic Quranic verses, Hadith, and scholarly opinions, The Fiction Dilemma challenges the glamor of make-believe and unveils the subtle traps it lays upon the soul. Whether you're a reader, a writer, or someone caught between your love for stories and your love for Allah-this book is for you. Let's uncover the truth. Let's return to reality. "Let's remove the cloth of delulu from our eyes, so we can finally see the real sululu."

A tale of two souls entangled by the thread of love that Al Wadud, the Most Loving One, placed between them. Join their journey on how they dive, drown and emerge again in the tests and trials of life by holding onto the rope of Deen and finally how Allah Azzawajal lead them together to become the coolness of each other's eyes. Click the 'Read' button to know more about them.❤

Peace be upon each and every one of you❤️ This book is aimed at a specific group of our sisters who did not commit themselves to covering their modesty