Arabs are well known for their culture, Poetry, and hospitality. They are also recognized for their valor and leadership. Badr, son of Sheikh Faisal, a valiant knight known among the tribes. Due to his father's grave illness, Badr is named the leader of the Rashideen tribe causing hurdles to make their way to him, and among those predicaments is a woman with dark hazel eyes. #1 in Spiritual #1 in Arab Book 2 of the series. To comprehend this book further, please read PRINCE OF KNIGHTS first.

Houssam Shaykh is living the dream. He is a big sought after basketball star who has his pick of teams, is recognized wherever he goes, makes millions per game, and gets to play his favorite sport for a living. He is even being called the 'Muslim Michael Jordan'. But he has a void that he can't seem to fill, no matter how many screaming fans chant his name. When he goes back home after a long season and decides to throw himself into volunteer work, will he find a shot at finding what he's seeking? Hana Ismail sees life through the lens of her camera. She loves to create memories for others to hold dear, but often wishes that she gets to experience them for herself. When she gets chosen to start a Masjid newspaper, and ends up doing a profile on none other than their very own celebrity, will she have a shot at her own happiness?

[ Book 1 In Qalb Series ] She was his peace & he was her warmth.🤍 Peek in if you wanna read about, "Bridging Hearts" [A Muslim Story] which revolves around two individuals Azlaan & Zara. Azlaan, a quiet reserved person, with his buried emotions came back to Pakistan, and got stuck there when he fell in one sided love with Zara.. will he be able to win her heart? Or will Zara, an aspiring surgeon, be able to fulfill her dreams by getting married, even though it's not something she had planned?"

She is, Afaaf عفاف ; Chaste, Virtuous, Decent , Pure. A beautiful young woman with sparkling brown eyes. He is, Zaryaab زریاب ; Rich , wealthy, possessor of gold. A handsome young man carrying the secrets of world on his shoulders. She runs. He runs. Until they meet each other. Ready to run together. Ready to adventure together. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Afaaf's one decision for her own life leaves her stranded. One decision leads her to unknown feelings and emotions. One decision leads her to thousand more until she is ready to except the reality and discover the world, she had never heard of before. Secrets are revealed, hearts are broken and blossomed, trust is shaken, deceit is unmasked along her adventurous journey with a man with green eyes. And it all begins from the most unexpected place, A railway station. #1 -Spiritual (12th March 2020) #1 -Pakistan (10th April 2020) #1 -Pakistani (10th April 2020) #8 -Spiritual ( 4th November 2020) #1- Spiritual (30th May 2021)

لبخند روی لب هاش واقعی بود، من می تونستم به صحت این موضوع قسم بخورم. و چشم هاش، می درخشید. اون خوشحال بود. من؟ داشتم از درون ویران می شدم. شروع تا پایان: ۱۳۹۶ تا ۱۳۹۷.

آن روز دختری از نسل پادشاهان به دنیا آمد . دختری که با چشم گشودنش همه چیز را عوض کرد ...

"She was his mirage, a dream he could only chase. He was her living hell, a nightmare she could not escape." Layla Mustafa is the only girl in her family allowed to go to university. Belonging to a strict patriarchal background, Layla, the shy and suppressed girl, could only dream of falling in love. That was until she met Zaviyar Malik, the warmest man she had ever met. Layla loved Zaviyar. Zaviyar loved Layla. They were meant for each other. The equation should have been complete. A fated Happily Ever After. But they forgot to consider one factor. One dangerous factor..... 𝘘𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘒𝘩𝘢𝘯. Qais who was just another name for the devil himself. He spilled blood like water. Killed like it was a hobby. But more than anything... he loved like it was a sin. Madly. Addictively. and Dangerously. One mistake is all it takes for Layla to fall into the hands of the devil. Layla was a lover, not a fighter. And Qais was a killer, not a lover. What happens when the roles are reversed? What happens when fate brings them together?

On the wet sand beside the seashore, the strong, tall man was laying with a cigarette in his hand. His bike parked a few feet away from him. The environment there was serene and noiseless as no one was allowed then on the beach that he owned. It was not a big deal for a billionaire like him. He had a lot more than that. Wealth, power, the respect he had all of them but lacked the most important thing that couldn't be bought with money. He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to You for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab."

𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐 عشق - 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 - 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐫 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧? In the glittering world of the powerful Khan Malik family, secrets fester beneath the surface, threatening to tear apart the fragile bonds that hold them together. Haniya, once the heart and light of her home, now finds herself in the shadow of a love that betrayed her. Married to Armaan Khan Malik, the "Tech King" whose ruthless ambition left her broken, Haniya struggles to reclaim her strength amidst a family that sees her as nothing more than a bad omen. But Haniya is no ordinary woman. Beneath her quiet resilience lies a fierce determination to rise above the scorn and reclaim her place-not just in the Malik household, but in her own life. As Armaan Khan Malik battles the demons of his past, haunted by the pain he inflicted on the woman he loves, he must now fight to win back her trust. But the road to redemption is paved with more than just regret. With the Khan Malik family's deep-seated rivalries, toxic alliances, and hidden agendas coming to light, Armaan and Haniya must navigate a treacherous path. Can Armaan prove he is worthy of the love he once carelessly discarded? Will Haniya find the strength to forgive the man who shattered her heart? Or will the dark secrets of the Malik family destroy any chance of happiness they might have had? Can love survive the ashes of the past? And is it too late for a heart to find its way back home? In this tale of love, pain, secrets, and betrayal, nothing is as it seems, and every choice every truth comes with a price. Dive into a story where power clashes with vulnerability, and where the only way to survive is to fight for the truth and for the one you love. 🏅Rank 1: Pakistan | 12/8/25 2:

☀︎︎𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈☀︎︎ #3 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒎 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 #4 𝒊𝒏 𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒖 #4 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊 #12 𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂 #20 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏 "Leave my hand, it's hurting."Tears welled up in her eyes as she tried to get rid off of his deadly grip on her wrist. "Why? When he holds your hand you don't tell him to back off, Huh?" Tightening his grip on her, Murad seethed. The pain which he was causing her was intolerable, tears fell down from those hazel orbs on her pale cheeks as she wished for a certain pair of sea blue eyes to come and save her from this tormentor. "He is my husband! He has every right on me as I have on him." Hazaan yelled at him as anger started welling up in her body, slowly replacing the fear. "Oh, Accha. Now, he is your husband then who am I to you? Did you forget what we had.." the words got strangled in his throat and a loud noise took place in the room making a pin drop silence which shocked the daylights of Murad as he never expected the timid, extrovert and bubbly girl to strike him hard, across the face. "You were a mistake and you'll always be one! I was so blind in your trap which you called 'love' to not see a cold blooded brute." Hazaan gritted out the words not knowing what the outcome of her honesty would cost her. Fury and rage was all he felt towards her. He jerked off his grip on her and pushed Hazaan to the wall harshly, making her yelp as her head started throbbing in pain. Murad wrapped his fingers on her throat and pressed his fingers more firmly which caused her to squirm in his hold for the oxygen. His next words were not for which Hazaan was prepared for. "You are mine Hazaan! YOU.ARE.MINE. If I can't have you then no one can..." were the last words heard by her before everything went black.