Muslimgirls Stories

Data analyst Zahra Khan finds safety in spreadsheets, masking her autism and social anxiety behind a wall of cold logic. But as depression pulls her into a deep, unconscious sleep, she wakes in a fractured Mirror London of floating debris and headless horrors. To survive the "Static" bleeding into her reality, Zahra must use telekinetic powers to restore her warped past. But every memory healed is a piece of her soul lost to the dark. This is book one of "The State of Reality" Trilogy.

"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? Trigger Warning: This story contains themes of self-harm, suicide, and emotional distress. It may be triggering for some readers. Please take care of your mental well-being. Step inside, if you dare, to witness a life unflinchingly raw, heartbreakingly real, and impossibly human.

J'avais 14 ans. Musulmane, marocaine, tunisienne, une fille des quartiers à Nice avec une vie banale... enfin, c'est ce que je croyais. Jusqu'à ce que je rencontre Nassim. Cette histoire, c'est mon journal intime. Sans filtre. Sans mensonge.

Five years. One mission. A past that refuses to die. Major Zeyneb Beauchamps knows danger, but nothing could prepare her for ghosts of betrayal - her father's shadow, a lost fiancé, and a sister with secrets of her own. Sergeant Jack Luver may be the only man she trusts... or the one hiding the deadliest truth. In a world where loyalty is tested and love weaponized, every choice has a price.

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."

Hello reader's Writing stories filled with love, faith and deep emotions. Every word I write carries a piece of my heart and a lesson from life. I believe stories can heal hearts, bring hope and remind us of Allah's mercy. Through my characters I try to show patience, love and faith. Just a writer turning feelings, dreams and duas into stories. 🌙✨

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 *^▁^*

Muslim teen girls and how they strive to wear the hijab. This story helps people who are adopting the hijab as well as building sisterhood in islam

The truth in my eyes She's got things in her head Things she doesn't say out loud She isn't the perfect one but she's gorgeous People tend to tell her this but she never thinks or agrees. She moves to a new school and meets Amiir and Justin. Amiir is a Muslim guy who's into Yasmeen and Justin is a non Muslim who's deeply in love with her. He would do anything, he even would convert for her. Who will she choose?

The reporting press Just seem to oppress Leading to a deliberate mess Faith and trust Write the characters in the dust Even the Pharaoh of Cairo, perish one day must Tyranny layered in crushing piles A kind king for the world and a despot in disguise The delta of sorrows birthed a revolution and they must rise, And so she did, They came knocking at her door, Just to talk her for five minutes and nothing more Straddling pain and hope she began to weep, As they took away ten years of her life in a sweep

Hijab-wearing girl Ayat finds her confidence shaken after a Muslim guy in her community gives her appearance a rating of 3 out of 10. She does everything in her power to prove to herself she's anything but a 3 rating but in the process a new Muslim guy comes into town and he is a major player. Will this play boy be a test or a blessing in her journey to regaining her confidence? Follow Ayats journey as she navigates this superficial world and her interactions with mister play boy.

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.

Bu iki delikanlı lisede aşık oldukları kız için yıllarca tartışıyorlardı... 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!

Yasmin the 20 year old girl, who's struggling between her fate and reality. The truth and the deception. The betrayal and...love. The journey of this 20 year old girl will take place at a time where she was lost and he found her. who you may ask? His name is Lucas Knight. The guy everyone feared and respected. Eyes avoid contact in case they were ready to risk their lives, that is until she came along. ........................................................................................... okay I know I'm really bad at description and I don't really know what I'm writing but give this book a try and I promise it won't be full of disappointments. ;)

PROUD TO BE MUSLIM GIRL ALLHAMDULILAH 💖💗

This book is a beautiful exploration of culture, religion, love, and care. It delves into the complexities of these themes and weaves them together in a captivating narrative. Through the story, readers will experience the power of unconditional love, the importance of understanding different cultures, and the depth of a mother's care. - a Muslim girl who traveled overseas to pursue her studies. During her journey, she became friend with a Christian boy who developed strong emotions for her. However, this connection only brought about challenges and hardships for the girl.

She was never the loud one. Never the pretty one. Never the one chosen. In a world where soft girls like her are forgotten, Zahra tries to disappear until he notices her. But she's Muslim. And good Muslim girls don't fall in love... right? Barely Enough is a raw, slow-burning coming-of-age story about faith, insecurity, first crushes, and finding yourself in the silence.

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.

Jane, Donna and Bee are best friends (18 years old). Jane is a notorious mean girl and since Donna and Bee are her friends they think she went too far and they need to talk to her before graduation. But there's more to all of them then what meets the eye. (changes are inevitable) (I don't own the art I used) I'll be back to finish this story in the near future. I've made great progress on this and huge changes considering the characters.

Assalamou Alaikoum mes soeurs ❤ Je partage avec vous des rappels sur le voile ❤ Vous pouvez les screener ❤❤