Betrothed to her cousin, Noor must navigate the tangled threads of her life when she finds herself carrying a child that threatens to upend everything she thought she knew. After navigating the complexities of her child's identity, Noor finds her way to a brighter future one filled with hope, happiness, and love that conquers all. Amir exudes charm and class. He's a walking green flag wrapped in muscles and charisma. This is the second book in (The Khalifas) series. 🫠

"ALHAMDULILLAH. IT'S OFFICIAL. JASRAH IS NOW HASSAN'S WIFE". She felt her heart threatening to breakthrough it's ribcage. Cheers were all over the house. Anty Amina and Asiya were nowhere in sight. A lone tear escaped her eyes but she did well to clear it before she gets caught. The whole house was filled with chatter and joy from different angles. Jasrah grew up with her step mom and step sister in Kaduna. She was subjected to different types of injustice. She lost her mom while giving birth to her and after Graduating from High school, her dad passed away due to heart failure. Life hasn't been easy for her. She got married to Hassan. Let's see how far they go More to come, ur comments and votes matter 😭🙏

Yasmine is a star girl, with plans for the future, good grades and a boyfriend to top it up but how can she survive when her enemies are her family, a menacing father willing to give her out without a second thought, a step mother cruel enough to be Shaytan himself and a step sister who's jealousy burns from within, a drive that's enough to kill a person. As her world comes crumbling down, will she crumble with it or stand in the midst of the rumble. _________ I'm not going to cry I'm not going to cry I'm not going to cry He chuckled wickedly as Hauwa stoked his hand tenderly. 'At first it was about your virginity but you were stubborn so I took it slow, till I got what I wanted' he said, his eyes void of emotion. 'Turns out you're easy and a slut at that' he completed as Hauwa laughed heartily. Tears fell from my eyes freely, like a waterfall, like dew on the desert. I swallowed to ease my parched throat as I bit my lips trying not to scream. My breath was becoming uneven as I strode to where he stood and slapped him across the face with all the anger, the sorrows and frustration that were bottled up on me. 'You disgust me' I managed to say as tears started to blur my vision and for a second I saw hurt in his eyes or maybe I assumed it. I ran, bumping into tables, chairs and people, I didn't care. Ammi always told me there was a thin line between love and hate and I had crossed that line today with Sadiq', the one that wiped away my tears and told me it was going to be fine, my calm after the storm was actually my enemy in disguise. Shit!!! When it rains it fucking pours. ____________ Will she loose herself or find love in the most unexpected place?

"Did you love her?" I looked down not wanting to see the expression in his eyes. His warm hand gripped my chin and pulled it upwards. "Trust me Inaya, when I say this. You are the first and the last woman I'd ever love. You have no idea of the effect you have on me. The way you smile at the smallest things, the way your forehead creases when you're focusing too much or when you bite your lip in nervousness. I love each and everything about you." ~•~ After completing her medical, Inaya is getting married to Ahsan. But what happens when a change of events takes place and instead of Inayan Ahsan, she ends up as Inaya Zayaan? Four years ago, Zayaan saw a girl and ever since then, she was the only one he wanted. But he has a secret. What happens when he finally gets her somehow? Find out what happens as two strangers slowly fall in love. Will they have a happily ever after? *People from all over the world and religions are invited to join this journey of cliche romance:) Editing in process... #1 in muslim #8 in moving #2 in muslimlovestory #6 in wattpadromance #28 in wattpad

Poor Ruwaida Mahmoud had to get married to her friend's brother, Turaad, a rich sophisticated Doctor not knowing she had signed a contract to save her life! _______________________________ Her eyes tinged with tears the moment she raised her head to look at him. All the while he spent talking to her, she had her head down, staring endlessly at her hands. His words filled with a sincerity which he had shown broke her to pieces. The most she could do was smile at him. Even if she wanted to, her words wouldn't be able to make sense. She had so much to say, so much to let out, but then, her vocals refused to let her. He held both her hands and smiled back, his other hand on the small hospital bed she had laid. "You scared me Waida, I almost passed out seeing you being trolled back into the ICU you know," He said, and laughed, ducking his head low, as the way he had acted replayed in his memory. She also chortled silently, not minding the tears that refused to stop, moments like this, always left her emotional. "I did? But I'm fine now ain't I," she asked and he placed a hand on his forehead, his overdramatic wife mode had just been turned on. "Yes you're, but please don't ever do that again," he said with a stern face. "Promise me," With an absentminded look in her eyes, she nodded and gave a quick reply. "Yes Muhammad, I promise," Love_ Silentwriter ☕️

Copyright© 2020. All rights reserved. The morning rays rose above the horizon. Sunlight streamed her bedroom through the gaps of the curtain lightening up the room with warm glow. She rolled over and gazed out the window overlooking the shines over the other buildings. The new rays brought a new day, the day she will get her husband back. The sun slowly began to slide from the sky, pulling the blue canopy on its fall and slowly creeping behind was an ominous black shroud. The sun was beginning to set, casting subtle hues of dusk across the sky and she still is thinking of ways to have him back in her arms. Will she ever be able to do so or will the new wife coming to their home have him all to herself? No, she is ready to fight and take in the arctic cold chilling her bones. In just Twenty One Days, she won't be able to have her husband all to herself but she is ready to fight for the love she has destroyed with her bare hands and she will do that In Twenty One Days. No plagiarizing of this book! Aishatu.

"Why do you want to marry me??" Her face shows her vulnerability and her voice cracks. "I am dirty now." And the lone tear escapes her left eye and falls down her cheek. I immediately wipe it with my thumb looking at her with all the emotions I have for her. "Either dirty or pure, I am still going to marry you.... Only if you want me to. And let me tell you that you were, you are and you will always be the purest soul in the world." I take her hands in mine and give them a squeeze as a form of comfort. "I know I should've asked you first instead of announcing this. I apologize for that but the situation became like this and all so now I genuinely want to know. "Kya tum mjhy sy shadi kro g??" ꙳𝒁𝒂𝒉𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝑯𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒌𝒉 & 𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒕 𝑨𝒉𝒎𝒂𝒅 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒌𝒉꙳ ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── 𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙨:~ Arrange marriage Age gap Forced proximity Billionaire romance Obsessive MMC Touch her and die type He fell first, he fell harder

Aisha Bilal is 22years old. She has been in love with Sulaiman, and they planned on getting married only for him not to show up on their wedding day, yes he DITCHED her on the freaking wedding day. Her parents then married her off to her cousin, Hamad Mukhtar Saeed, who is an introvert and not very fond of Aisha. Will they be able to love or at least tolerate each other after marriage? Find out in 'Unplanned Future'.

In the bustling city of London, Aisha and Muhammad's love story begins at a restaurant opening, sparking a whirlwind romance that is as intense as it is complicated. Muhammad, shaped by familial responsibilities and his role in running a successful family-owned manufacturing business, alongside his own tech venture, is a man defined by strength but challenged by vulnerability. Aisha, a sharp-witted business consultant and savvy investor, strives to soften his edges and nurture their relationship. Their journey is far from smooth. From being friends to lovers, their relationship faces numerous trials, including a painful breakup fueled by family scandals and personal misunderstandings. Muhammad's fear of vulnerability and the pressures of living up to his father's expectations clash with Aisha's desire for emotional connection and stability. They are thrust into an unexpected marriage with each other shortly after their breakup to save both families from embarrassment, the narrative delves deep into the dynamics of their relationship. Through personal growth, compromise, and the transformative power of understanding, both Aisha and Muhammad learn to navigate the complexities of love and marriage.

A petite beautiful girl was forced to marry her dad's childhood friend son,she got no choice but married him at first the marriage was sour and then came love before the storm Things got really messy for her and she tried fighting her way through believing she can actually survive anything that happens to her The Life Of Aishah is a story of a young woman who went through what average can't go through and break down but she tried remaining strong Read more and join her in her journey to discover herself!