Aimen 🌙

I have 3 completed books for the 3 years I’ve been on Wattpad. 
          
          I’m proud of myself :)

BROKEN SOULS IS NOW COMPLETED! I HAVE UPLOADED ALL THE REMAINING CHAPTERS HAVE A READ AND LMK WHAT YOU GUYS THINK

I really like your book covers

THE EPILOGUE IS OUT!!! 
          
          GIVE IT LOVE and now I bid Alayna goodbye (I’m in physical pain)
          
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/1440338355?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=Aax_axxx

I love your background photo! 

Hey hope you're doing gudd<3
          When the ch 34 will be uploaded?? The story is soooo guddd can't waittt
                                                          

“Hope is a dangerous thing. Because in a heart where hope resides nothing can stop it from achieving what it wants. Even if what it wants seems impossible to everyone else.”

“Women are weak,” he scoffed whilst lining up his gun to his target and shooting it perfectly.
          
          “Are you sure about that?” A female voice spoke from the shadows. 
          
          He smirked as he turned to the direction of the voice, “Of course I am.” 
          
          “I wouldn’t speak so cockily if I were you. Who knows, karma maybe on your doorstep…..or even someone’s meticulously planned revenge?” 
          
          He chuckled maliciously, “Nothing is going to knock me off my throne. Especially not a woman.” 
          
          The voice didn’t reply. 
          
          “Women are measly, weak, stupid and naive. They could never be a match for my strength, intelligence and agility.” He boasted. 
          
          The voice then spoke, words that shook the cocky man, “One day a woman is going to put in your place so well. That you will beg for death from her hands. But you won’t receive it for have you ever let any one live a pain free life? No, right? Your death will make sure that you will be left at a woman’s mercy and that woman will be me!” 
          
          The owner of the voice steps out. 
          
          The face he would recognise anywhere, his wife. 
          
          She had disappeared 5 years ago and now she was back, back for his blood. 

He wanted to write in a book that had already been written in. 
          
          He wanted to cage a bird, who’s destiny was always to stretch her wings and fly. 
          
          He wanted to silence the one who was chosen to always advocate for justice.
          
          All because he was rejected by her. 
          
          He plucked the feathers of her wings, he ripped the pages of her story out, he cut her tongue, all because he was used to getting what he wanted. 
          
          Little did he know his destruction would bring him to his knees, for no one else emerges unscathed after burning someone else. 
          
          There would be a day where he would beg for mercy but no one would listen, for they had only the bad side of him. 
          
          The evil.  
          
          And as he believed, the evil always win. 
          
          But forgot that they will drown in the fire that they have created for others. 
          
          

Hey guys! 
          
          I just want to say something that’s been on my mind lately: “the pen has been lifted and the ink has dried long ago, so just keep faith in Allah’. 
          
          What I want to say is trust Allah. He loves you so much and could never hurt you. He’ll do whatever is beneficial to you. 
          
          So put your trust in Him, turn to Him, don’t forget Him at your highest points of your life nor your lowest. 
          
          This doesn’t mean that you leave everything on Him. Please do work for your goals but remember: He can see everything, hear everything. Things that you can’t and He will always make sure to give you the best in this life and In Sha Allah in the next. 
          
          So keep your faith in Him. 
          
          Thanks for reading this! 
          Byeee