Historias de Niqabi

Ali was the heir to a bloodline of Ulama, a Hafiz and soon-to-be Alim destined to become a guiding star in a world that has forgotten how to look up. Zoya, his neighbor and childhood friend, has always been his classmate in the the same Ilmiyyah and hifz class. She's sharp-minded, steadfast, and cloaked in the same divine calling. As we know, through centuries, Ulama's have guided mankind. Their entire lives, they strive to become the guiding stars, the heirs of the prophets. Years of memorizing scriptures of hadiths and sacred texts, Quran, and implementing it in their lives is a real struggle. Ali and Zoya are training to be just like that. There lives are stitched together by strong Ilm scripture and sacred purpose-until a single rumor spreads like wildfire through their tightly-wound neighborhood. To silence the storm, they're forced into a marriage neither of them chose. But something stirs beneath the surface-whispers of fate, the weight of destiny, and trials more spiritual than they ever imagined. In a world where every step is watched and every word carries power, can Ali and Zoya still rise to become the luminous souls they were born to be? A Spin-off of 'His Hafizah and her Hafiz". Although, plz note reading that book is not needed to start this.

There are always things that are invisible to eye or even to heart unless we think of it deeply. Everything that can be seen, touched or felt is not always what is obvious from its appearance, shape, or the names they got, There is an ultimate meaning which needs to be figured it out. Despite from judging things and coming to their truth, there is something that's shaded by our greedy eyes; even the truth is been shaded and have onether meaning behind, if only we could remove the prints and the paints that it's been covered. .... .... ... There are things behind the screen waiting to be seen, touched or felt. Whats being general is no longer general if only we could digest it.

Simply moments in life.. My thoughts, Memories - bitter & sweet, Laughter & Sobs, Smiles & Tears, Winks & Blushes... ☺ And unfulfilled dreams which would forever be dreams, But maybe the reward for them in Jannah would be far more better❤️

Noor. A young woman that lives with her parents in Egypt. She loves her religion and seeks alot of knowledge. She's seen as 'The women with the most knowledge' in her town. Noone knows whats behind the veil on her face. Until she met him.

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

୨ৎ───── "ابھی آئین لکھوں تو سوچے مجھے" "She was chaos wrapped in sunshine. He was silence soaked in sujood" ୨⎯ ⎯୧ ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ࿐ "𝐈𝐳𝐳𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐫" & "𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳 𝐬𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫" She was the embodiment of warmth-love stitched into every word she spoke, sunshine woven into every chaotic step she took. And he... he was the ghost of a man stitched together by grief, burdened by shadows he no longer fought to escape. Their worlds collided-light crashing against darkness, laughter tangling with silence. She touched the forgotten corners of his soul he thought were long dead. He, in return, taught her that some hearts are so broken, they fear the beauty of being healed. When the weight of his past grows too heavy, he chooses to let her go-believing she deserves a life full of color, not one clouded by the ruins of his own. But will she surrender him to the darkness he's chosen? Or will her love be enough to repaint the grey skies of his world... with all the colors he thought he'd never see again? ⋆˚࿔🎀𝜗𝜚˚⋆ "𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬-𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭."

As we are all students of the Veil and its control, those who are at the age of high school are the future of our world. The Veil with guide them, befriend them, sooth them and control them as they control it. Let it bring them the strength to control their own lives.

Psychological, physical and spiritual wounds follow Umeir as he seeks to purify his blackened heart. Will he persevere? Will he ever recover from his past? Will he ever heal his wounds? Follow the story to find out! Themes: mystery, thriller, spiritual, exciting, crushes, unrequited love (between who? We'll see!), halal love, brotherhood, Islam, repentance, Muslims, young adult ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘

Bismillah Rabbi zidnee Ilman "My Lord! Increase me in my knowledge" Assalamualaikum wa rahamatullahi wa barakatuhu ♡A thought provoking poems for my sisters♡

just dive in,I bet you will be captivated 🤗. M sorry 😭but English isn't my first language and you gonna see lots of grammatical errors,but if you are fine with it,then dive in 😚

A young woman learns why so many of her countrywomen at home choose to Veil, and embraces its loving control with delighted obedience. Renewed by a newfound control of her life, and a fresh outlook for the future of all women, she seeks to help as many as she can before she returns home.

A real story that took place.Its about a young girl age is nearly sixteen.Originally wanted to share this on twitter but too long for twitter.It shows why nott o trust ppl online and dangers of texting opp gender.Real names are not mentioned.The girl doesnt want to mention his name either as for fitnah for his marriage.Hope u take some time to read it.Also learn your lessons this is targeted alot for her age group

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💔

Sarah A Muslim niqabi Shy Modest Sarcastic And is always ready to defend her religion Aaron Non Muslim Cocky Looks to kill for Hearthrob of the school Annoying But there is a lot more to him then what meets the eye What happen when there worlds collide. When the bad boy finds an intrest in this niqabi. Both are from 2 different worlds. With different cast, religion and culture. Will the two be able to unite Or will these differences come in their way Well I guess you'll have to read to find out :-)

Zarah Kamal Noah, a 28 years old widow, still mourns for her late husband. An entrepreneur, niqabi average looks, she will do anything to escape love again. Dawood Moha Abbas, a powerful billionaire, has everything he wanted in life, the looks, money, power, family, except for her... Looking for that one true love is near to impossible for him, but what happen when she appears in front of him... ~~~ For him it's love at first sight, will he break every boundary,limits to make her his.

Im Layla, muslim, black, and disliked in many places.

Asalamualaikum wa Rehmatullahi wa Barakatuhu dear wattpadians! So what's up with this book with a crazy title? Just writing down my thoughts, ideas and views to share with the world. You'll get to have a look inside my mind and maybe get to know me from a very different angle. Beware, it's too messy in here. "Only if you looked deeply enough Stranger.... I pity how you'll never know what it means to hold a universe inside you"~BlackRedHeart

. PLEASE READ. This book is just a bunch of one-shot or scenarios of any fictional character or just the reader being in the fictional world but guess what? IT'S HALAL I remember always wanting to read proper Muslim fanfics, and if I can't find much, I'll make them myself. As you can see the reader is female and a hijabi maybe I'll make it somewhere the reader is a niqabi I do also take requests! I'll probably change a few things to fit some of the stories though or change a bit at a character- Anyways that's all Enjoy!

A story based on love, passion, pain and betrayal, except it isn't a story. It's real. And it's all happened. Come with me on my journey back into the past.

A peek into the 'Oops' and 'YaYy' moments in a hijabi/niqabi's life. Join the ride to the street of awesomeness and share few giggles.