Sirin

There are moments when Allah protects you from something you were running toward. You think you lost an opportunity... but in reality, the opportunity lost you. Not every closed path is rejection some are hidden rescues you only understand when life circles back. The Prophet Muhammad (peace be upon him) said: "Allah is gentle with His servants." And sometimes His gentleness is fierce. He removes people before they can wound you. He blocks plans that would have drained you. He delays a blessing until' you're strong enough to carry it. The scary part? You rarely recognize the protection while it's happening. But later - months, years - you look back and whisper: "If that had happened... I wouldn't be the person I am now."
          @Slave_of_Ar-Rahman 

Hey,
          
          I hope you’re having a cozy day, filled with books that feel like old friends.
          
          I’m really sorry to slide into your space like this—I just came across your profile and noticed you enjoy emotional, character-driven stories. My friend has recently started sharing a story that’s really close to her heart, and I thought you might love it too.
           
          It’s called In the Wake of Us.
          
          She’s never known love.
          He’s still haunted by it.
          Neither of them saw the storm coming.
          
          Maira believes she’s not meant to be loved.
          Arham once was—and it broke him.
          Now they’re bound by a marriage neither wanted, caught in a silence thick with pain and unspoken truths.
          
          It’s a slow-burn, emotional read about grief, love, and the quiet ways people find their way back to themselves—and to each other. Not the kind of love that fixes everything… but the kind that changes you.
          
          If that sounds like something you’d enjoy, it would mean a lot if you gave it a chance. My friend would be truly grateful for your support!
          
          And if you ever feel like sharing your thoughts, she would love to hear them—only if you’re comfortable, of course.
          
          Thank you so much for your time. It means more than you know.
          
          Link:https://www.wattpad.com/story/391334086?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=_Softlylostinstories

Assalam ul alikum!!
          Hope you are doing great, I just wanted to check if you're okay.

Salam! Thanks for reading His Unchosen Bride. I hope you are liking it. ❤️

Hii! If time permits you do check out my this book, a story based on second marriage 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/353063473?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Farheen__A

Hey.
          
          New chapters are published. Fo check them out.
          Happy reading ✨

Assalamualaikum, I noticed your profile on few sibling stories...
          I am writing a similar trope with halal romance and strong female lead... please give it a try...I promise it won't disappoint you 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/406873201?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Ash050629

Heyy you do you know any way where I can read loveangel book called blind by love for free

Aap ko bohot accha lagi hai, kiuiki sab kuch hamari mein same same hain.sis kia hum friends ho Sakthi hai? Insta I'd mile sister I'm also sister btw

          "Mazak nahi he ye, Ye sach he. You're mine. I want to marry you, NOW."
          (This is not a joke, this is real,,,)
          
          "Rudra, listen to me, I have my presentation today... you know that. I've worked very hard for it...you know how important it is for me...Right?", Roshni said... voice trembling...tensed...
          
          "I know, but I am sorry, Tum nahi jarahi ho...", Rudra replied in a stone cold voice.
          (You are not going..)
          
          "Ye kya pagalpan he", she shouted, smacking her hand on her forehead... panicked....
          -
          -
          she took a deep breath and calmed herself down.
          
          Then she turned towards him, holding his hand, trying to keep her tone soft, assuring and convincing ,
          
          "Rudra me mana nahi kar rahi hu, 
          
          I'll marry you...
          
          but abhi nahi Rudra,
          
          Let's do it in the evening, okay...
          
          okay? 
          
          lets go now..."
          
          ("what's is this madness, ,,,,Rudra I am not saying No, I'll marry you...but not now Rudra, lets do it in the evening okay...okay? let go now...")
          
          Rudra yanked her towards him and gripped her shoulders tightly.
          
          "Samajh nahi aa raha tumhe?", his voice was low but terrifying,
          
          "HUM. ABHI. SHADI. KARNGE;
          TUM YAHA SE KAHIN NAHI JA RAHI HO."
          
          His eyes blazed with something dark, desperate... almost possessed.
          
          ("Don't you understand, we are getting married now, you are not going anywhere")
          
          Tears welled up in Roshni's eyes, part frustration, part disbelief.
          
          She was his girlfriend, loyal, loving, committed...
          
          But he forced her into marriage...
          
          Why,,,
          
          Read "Yours to Complete"
          
          By Niti_ink
          
          On Wattpad and scroll stack 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/393435757?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Niti_Ink