Beneath The White Coats Two doctors. One hospital. A marriage neither of them chose. Zainab Mairiga is young, ambitious, and tired of being treated like a child in her own family-and in the hospital where she trains. Ibrahim Mairiga is the cold, brilliant Chief Medical Director who rules both with an iron will. To everyone else, he is untouchable. To her, he is unbearable. What no one knows is that they are bound by an arranged betrothal-one Zainab never asked for, and one Ibrahim never explains. Between night shifts and family dinners, professional clashes and stolen moments, their lives begin to intertwine in ways neither expected. Can love grow in the shadow of duty? Or will the walls Ibrahim has built around his heart keep them apart forever? A slow-burn arranged marriage romance, set in the world of medicine and family ties.

"Meet Aymana, a talented and introverted young woman who has always struggled to express herself. Her reserved nature has made it difficult for her to open up to others, especially when it comes to love. Despite her fears, Aymana yearns for connection and romance. Will she find the love she's been searching for, or will she continue to hide behind her art?

Use the link on my bio, to get the complete ebook. ❝My love you complete me, without you i was lost and you found me♡❞ This is the revised and expanded edition of the book, Thank You ❤️ ©2025, All Rights Reserved

[COMPLETE][EDITING] Ace Hernandez, the Mafia King, known as the Devil. Sofia Diaz, known as an angel. The two are arranged to be married, forced by their fathers, joining the two Mafia's. But Sofia eventually learns, even the devil was once an angel. Cover by @alluringathena *This book is more of a romance book than Mafia book and I hope you enjoyyy*

Manum Mustafa is a university student ..A Muslim loving,fun loving and caring girl.She is harmless but can raise hell if provoked. She doesn't know what dangers exists in the outside world.She loves her family and her life ,studied hard and live care free.She never knew that she will catch the eye of the most dangerous man in the country ... Zayaan Ibrahim Saith is the devil himself,the most feared man in the country,the most popular mobster,he is fire and then he is ice in seconds,he is wicked,dangerously handsome,cruel and careless.He kills without hesitation,love is not a word in his dictionary and he mostly certainly doesn't feel remorse for his actions. What will happen when the devil comes face to face with a delicate beauty.??? Will he spare her life kill her or worst keep her for an entirely different reason????

Disclaimer ***Before you start, this book is now just a preview, don't ask about the rest of the book. It will be available in prints in sha Allah. Not on wattpad*** Scrolling down her phone, Zeena was reading her message log, when suddenly she stopped at a particular one that sent her heart racing, sending shivers down her spine. She almost dropped the phone. Not that she'd not seen odd messages before but this one, in particular, brought her world crashing; because she'd never seen this message before, how would it be that she was the person that sent it? How could she not remember ever writing this message? The words, the contents all didn't make sense. Her head started spinning and she felt light headed, her knees became weak like melted rubber. Before she knew what was happening she felt herself collapsing...

Two best friends are In love with thesame girl but they don't know each others love for the girl. Now it causes a rift between the two best friends and Najwa's life miserable who will win the heart of Najwa? Later on jawad one of Najwa's lover found out that his step brother is one of Najwa's lover. Read and find out who will win the heart of Najwa in this war of love. WARNING:NOT edited.

"I hope you realize you made the worst f**king decision of your life." She could feel his cold icy blue eyes piercing through her soul. "I didn't ask for this..." tears threatened to fall from her eyes, her lips quivering in fear. His grip on both her wrists become tighter as he slams them hard against the wall, trapping her petite body in-between the wall and his body, "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone my heart, do you understand?" She winces from the pain from her wrists. He slams her arms against the wall again. He leans in close enough to the point where their lips are only inches apart, "I said, do you f**king understand, foolish girl?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw in an impatient manner. She nods in hopes that he'll let go. And just like that, he lets go of her as she falls to the floor in utter defeat. What have I done... she asks herself. **Full Summary Inside** Cover by: Me, Myself, and I!

Meet Zarah,a 19 years old quiet nerdy girl who just got admitted into Bayero university kano to study medicine 😁 what happens when an encounter changes her life forever ? And Professor Mubarak, the youngest lecturer in the whole department , he is what we call the king of hearts, the hottest bachelor in the whole university who lost the love of his life (his wife) in a plane crash🥺 What happens when destiny makes the path of an introverted nerd girl crosses that of a man who has given up on love.............. Follow me as the drama unleash....... Read what is hidden behind each chapter...... This is an unedited story so read at your own risk ... The first few chapters are short but it gets better as we move on 💃🏻💃🏻💃🏻💃🏻💃🏻💃🏻💃🏻💃🏻💃🏻💃🏻💃🏻 #1 hausa(22nd june 2019)😁😁😁😁😁😁

"But I'm your-" "I'm your what?!" He cut her off. She flinched at the acidity in his voice. "My wife?" He scoffed inching in on her until he was arms length. His eyes bored into the depths of her soul. He slurred the words with venom dripping from his tone. "You're only a signed contract, nothing more!" * * * "What's that shit doing on your face? you better remove it! you can't be walking on the streets of Chicago wearing that, this isn't your filthy Pakistan!" he ruthlessly spoke with disgust. "You mean my veil?" She questioned with fear placing a hand on her Niqab. "If it isn't obvious" "Please, don't call it that, it's my veil, my identity" "I'm sorry what?" "I can't remove it Saahir, p-please don't make me do this, its a part of me" she begged on the verge of tears. "I said take it off!" He yelled in a deep menacing voice and pulled it off her face throwing it mercilessly on the floor. Fresh tears pooled from her eyes Frustration built through him. He grabbed her shoulder and forcefully dragged her pushing her onto the floor. The floor hit Meeza harder than she had expected. "Oww" she yowled as the pain shot through her shoulder. Highest rank #1 IN SPIRITUAL Always in the top 15 Alhamdulillah #notyouraverageclichèbook. First published on 4th February 2018