Muslimgirls Stories

When twenty-seven-year-old Ziyana Raza's cousin is dumped by her fiancé a month before the wedding, it's Ziyana's last straw. A former hopeless romantic-now disillusioned by too many betrayals and heartbreaks-Ziyana abandons all notions of true love and vows to remain single forever. "Forever" meaning as long as her Pakistani Muslim family's patience for her singlehood thins. Besides, she's too busy hating her grueling corporate job as a data analyst to focus on anything else. And as long as she convinces herself that love is an anomaly, she'll be fine. It's safer to be alone than blindsided by heartbreak, anyway. But right when she's settling into a somewhat comfortable routine of avoiding men and scoffing at the idea of marriage, Shahzain Shah barrels into her life. Charming, good-natured, and a little too observant, the new Business Intelligence Manager of her company seems determined to crack Ziyana's armor. But as much as his compassionate nature gets on Ziyana's nerves, he also...somehow knows all the right things to say. Sees through her facade of being strong 24/7 and appreciates her hard work. Befriends her brother and respects her parents. Makes her laugh even when she's trying desperately to hold it back. She can't help but reminisce that an old version of herself would have thought Shahzain checked all the boxes for a potential spouse. Too bad she's dead set on her mission...right?

He is a world-renowned singer, adored by millions. Fame, lights, and applause follow him wherever he goes. Yet behind the glamour, Ryan longs for something real.... something his heart has never found. She is Alizeh, a quiet soul with unshakable faith, a girl wrapped in modesty and dreams. She never sought attention, but fate wrote her name into his story the day their worlds collided. Two hearts from different worlds....one chasing music, the other chasing faith.... find themselves drawn together in ways neither expected. Their journey is filled with stolen glances, unspoken feelings, heartbreaks, forgiveness. Their story is proof that sometimes the most unexpected hearts find each other... and change everything.This is a story of love that crosses fame, faith, and distance. It's "she fell first but he fell harder" type of love.

Dear reader, welcome to my world. My name is Salisu Khadija Alkali, and though I am quiet and calm, my life has been anything but ordinary. The house I grew up in was never silent. With fifteen voices echoing through its walls - my dad, Alhaji Salisu Alkali; my mom, Hajiya Aisha Alkali; my stepmom, Hauwa Alkali; and twelve children - silence was a luxury I rarely knew. Yet in the middle of all that noise, I remained the observer, the second child who carried responsibility while dreaming of something greater. I am a dietician, passionate about nourishing lives. I am a fashion designer, running shops that celebrate culture and elegance. And I am the proud founder of SAH Foundation, an organisation dedicated to helping women find strength and hope. My family is proud of me, but they still whisper about one thing: my refusal to chase love or romance. My mom is always reminding me about suitors, but she already knows my answer. My focus is not on romantic affairs - it is on building myself, my career, and my purpose. This is My Life - a journey from the crowded halls of my family home to the throne of resilience, elegance, and truth. This is My Life - the story of a young woman who rose from a crowded household to become a queen in her own right. A woman of lace and Ankara, of wisdom and strength, determined to inspire others with her work, her voice, and her heart. ✨ "Step into my world of resilience, elegance, and truth - the journey begins here." ✨ "Behind every jewel and every silence lies a story worth hearing... are you ready?" ✨ "This is not just my life, it's a legacy in the making - follow along and be inspired." ✨ "From lace to legacy, from suitors to success - come walk with me through My Life."

"Main galti nahi thi uski zindagi ki... Lekin phir bhi sabse mehngi saza main hi bani." ********************************************************** She didn't plan to fall in love with him. And he... was never allowed to feel anything back. But what do you do when the one person you're not supposed to love... becomes the only one who truly sees you? "Tum meri student ho." "Aur aap... meri adhoori dua." Aleezey was light - young, fragile, and full of dreams no one ever took seriously. Prem was silence - older, emotionally burnt, and chained by guilt he never named. Their story wasn't written in stars. It was carved in shame, stitched in stolen glances, and hidden between classroom walls. Everyone warned her. He warned her. "Main tumhe barbaad kar dunga agar tum paas aayi." "Phir barbaadi hi meri manzil sahi." This isn't a sweet love story. It's a forbidden obsession - one that crosses every line, questions every rule, and dares to exist in a world where it shouldn't. But when love starts feeling like your only truth... Can you really walk away from it? Some feelings aren't meant to be right. But they're impossible to forget. This is their Raaz-e-Ishq - And it will stay with you long after the last page.

Bu iki delikanlı lisede aşık oldukları kız için yıllarca tartışmalarına rağmen (... Aşkından ölüp bitilen kızımızın bir şartı vardı. Eğer 30 yaş gününe kadar geldiğinde evlenmemişse Büyük Park'a gidip hep sallandığı o salıncağa oturacak ve yanındaki diğer boş salıncağa elinde ayçiçeği buketi ile oturan ilk müslüman adamla evlenecekti. Yalnız ikisi de müslüman değillerdi, belki de henüz. Bir kız için birden fazla ayçiçeği... Yalnız bir kalpte ancak bir sevgi barınabilir Sizler için kısa bölümlü ve akıcı bir hikaye olmasını istedim. İyi okumalarrr English: Despite arguing for years over the girl they had fallen in love with back in high school, these two young men... The girl they adored to death had one condition. If, by the time she turned 30, she was still unmarried, she would go to Grand Park, sit on the swing she always used to swing on, and marry the first Muslim man who sat on the empty swing beside her holding a bouquet of sunflowers. The only problem was that neither of them was Muslim-at least not yet. More than one bouquet of sunflowers for one girl... Yet only one love can live in a single heart. I wanted this to be a short, smooth-flowing story for you all. Enjoy reading!

𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝑰𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆: Stay quiet. Blend in. Don't draw attention. As the only Black Muslim girl at a wealthy, white prep school, Mara has mastered the art of invisibility. But when the school's golden rebel, Theodore Creed, sets his sights on her, she finds herself pulled into a world of passion, risk, and unexpected tenderness And eventually Mara falls. Hard. But love was never meant to be safe for a girl like her. Not in a world that judges her skin, her scarf, her faith. Not when the whispers turn to rumors and her parents find out. Just as Mara feels herself unraveling, she discovers a journal in her backpack belonging to Hannah Cole: the quiet, brilliant girl who never spoke to her ... and who, somehow, has been watching it all unfold. Through Hannah's words, Mara sees her own story in a new light. A love worth fighting for. A silence worth breaking. And maybe -just maybe- a fall worth catching. Not just her own, but Hannah's too. Because falling hurts but rising? Rising is power.

It wasn't just a love story. It wasn't a conversation. They didn't even know each other. But it was a du'a - his and hers - quietly fulfilled in a passing moment. Not the end. Not yet the beginning. Just a divine whisper that said: "Yes... but not now." And when the time is right - if it's written - they'll meet again on another Friday, beneath skies just as gentle, with faces unveiled, names spoken, and hearts finally home. #Muslim#Destiny#Love#Passion

Embark on Mariam's journey, a Muslim teenage girl navigating the challenges of social anxiety, strict rules, and an upside-down life. Struggling to define her aspirations, Mariam is caught between the pressures of family expectations and the demanding conduct of her Islamic school. But things take a turn when she falls in love and finds herself willing to risk everything for the one she loves. Despite her uncle's strict rules and the madrasah's ban on dating, Mariam will do anything to be with the one who holds her heart.

Heyyy! This is my first story please do support! The life of a Muslim girl who marries a guy she's never met or spoken to before.

Salma is a bright, focused young Muslim girl entering university with big dreams. Alongside her loyal best friend Aisha, she begins her journey at a new campus filled with opportunities, challenges, and unexpected truths. But beneath Aisha's smile hides envy, and as Salma grows closer to Ahmad-a calm, ambitious student-things begin to shift. From roommate drama to academic stress, from hidden betrayals to unshakable faith, *Behind Her Smile* explores the real-life experiences of a Muslimah navigating campus life, friendships, and self-growth. Will Salma uncover the truth behind Aisha's friendship? Can she balance love, faith, and ambition without losing herself? This is more than a love story-it's a journey of identity, loyalty, and standing firm in who you are.

Eirah ,a muslim girl ,who trusts Allah and his decisions a lot ,had to go through many tragic and turnful events in her life Does her destiny hold something good in her journey of life Or her life is just full of struggles Is there a person who can again make her life a beautiful one Who's that person ? Read this story to know more about Eirah's destiny ahead

They chose the path for her, but her heart whispered a different story. Swabrah never wanted to disappoint her parents-but choosing between faith, family, and her own dreams was never easy. Raised in a household of tradition, with a father who's a respected ustadh and a mother rooted in deen and culture, expectations were never light. They wanted her to pursue medicine-for ujra, to serve society. She wanted Business Law. She ended up in Purchasing and Supply Chain Management. Now in a new college, far from the safety of home, with no familiar faces and only her niqab between her and the world, Swabrah battles silent storms: identity, anxiety, and the fear of not being enough. When an unexpected friendship with a bubbly non-Muslim girl begins to bloom, her quiet world starts to shift. Can Swabrah find her voice in a world that never asked what she wanted?

Zenith, a phenomenon which occurs when the Sun and the Moon are towering above the Earth at their highest points. It symbolises successfulness, or reaching the peak. Here are the two main protagonists Ayhan and Eleanor (who are both Muslims). "Ayhan" means "The King of the Moon". "Eleanor" means "Light or Radience": it is also known as an "Indirect Quranic name" and it's varient is called El-Nour or Al-Nour (Light).

He wants her, she can't have him Hoor is a Muslim girl with big dreams and full of ambition, she leaves her home to become independent and succeed as a fashion designer but along the way she crosses paths with Xavier, an atheist fuck boy who ends up to be her first model. Xavier doesn't believe in love followed by his attractive looks no girl can resist, he is used to taking advantage of them but after meeting Hoor who's negligence towards him peeks his interest he plans to lure her into his trap but what happens when instead of caging her, he himself gets imprisoned from where only Hoor can pull him out. Would she break her rules and traditions for him? Would she sacrifice her family for him? Or would she let him be, sacrificing herself for the sake of her family and her religion?

"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?

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.

Author's Note ✨ Assalamu alaikum , I'm Mimosa Jay 🌸 Circuits and Silk is my very first book, and it means so much to me. I wrote it for every girl who's ever been told her dreams are too big or too bold - especially those who dared to chase them anyway. This story is about courage, faith, and the balance between ambition and love. Through Amira's journey, I wanted to show that feminism isn't about rejecting men, but about proving that women can build, lead, and love - all at once. Thank you for being part of my first writing journey. Your support, comments, and encouragement mean the world to me. 💕 - Mimosa Jay #ForTheWomenWhoBuild © 2025 Mimosa Jay All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author. This work is a piece of fiction. Names, characters, and events are products of the author's imagination.

He often saw her on the rooftop breathing out puffs of smoke as she watched the evening cityscape. She always saw him, the boy with golden eyes whose happiness was a mere facade that even his friends couldn't see. /// She ran a business dedicated to e-cigars and he was a YouTuber trying to play this persona. Their only escape was each other. /// "What's up with you, golden eyes?" /// #1 in ksiolijidebt #1 in miniminter #1 in wroetoshaw #1 in sidemen #1 zerkaa #1 tobjizzle #1 in harrylewis #1 in vikkstar123

Sara Hadi. A girl from Malaysia transfer to her new school at Osaka, Japan. To start her new life in Japan, it need her to be tough and survive. This is about Sara' life. p/s: Im sorry for my bad english writing bcuz english is not my first language. Im so appreciate for those who read my writing. Thanks *^▁^*

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