AYAANA23
HusnaMohanut
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I can’t find the stck link for SHIVANYA
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pearlxblush
#NEW BOOKS He exhaled softly. "You can tell me... it won't matter to me. I don't remember girls' conversations anyway." She looked into his eyes- "Really? You forget?" He kept his gaze ahead- "Yes... so say whatever you want. I'll forget." She leaned slightly closer. Her voice softer now- "You'll really forget... and you won't feel bad?" Now- He looked at her. Their eyes met. And something shifted. She held his gaze... Then whispered- "Alright... then forget this too." And before he could react- She leaned forward... And placed her lips on his. https://www.wattpad.com/story/409036863
ivwrts
Check Out my first story , You will Love it!!
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written_by_rani
Hello!! I hope you wouldn't mind me posting!
Please give my book a try! <3
“Priyansh, Adhya and Ruhan—three names everyone knows, but no one truly understands.
Secrets lie between their jokes, and unspoken things linger behind every glance.
And in their story, not everything is as simple as it seems.
Because sometimes the person standing closest to you…. is also the one who knows exactly how to break you.”
️: https://www.wattpad.com/story/391121516?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=written_by_rani
irakrishnamurthy
#MAFIA_SERIES Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning. She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest. But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside. Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face. "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it. But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air. In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek. Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes. She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek. Then-thud. He let go. Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside. Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips. "You lost," he said. https://www.wattpad.com/story/400266339?utm_source=android&utm_medium=li __________________
pastelpearl_
#COMPLETE BOOKS ☀️ Hey my Dear Readers,...If you’re craving something intense, emotional, and just a little addictive… then Devoted to You #Duet-1) might be exactly what you’re looking for It’s a slow-burn love story between an Army Major and a Mafia Queen—two souls from completely different worlds. One lives by discipline and duty, the other thrives in danger and power. Love was never meant to happen… and yet, it does. Not instantly, not easily—but in a way that lingers, builds, and slowly takes over everything. This isn’t just a story you read… it’s one you feel. Give it a chance—just 5-6 chapters. And if it pulls you in, stay till the very end of their journey ❤️ https://www.wattpad.com/story/409036863
darkvelvet_writer
Hey friends check this out
https://www.wattpad.com/story/409741753?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Jiya0813
She was just an ordinary girl who seeks happiness in small things but to him, she wasn't just a girl; she was the only light in a world of absolute darkness. She was the happiness he would kill for, or die to protect. Anav Sen whose name means kind hearted but to the outside world, Anav is cold, ruthless, and unyielding. The warmth his name suggests is a secret reserved for only one person. Jishna Mishra just like her name pure and innocent but do not mistake her softness for weakness; she is a flame that burns bright when those she loves are threatened. She is the peace to his chaos. They were there first love, bound by a connection that neither time nor distance could erase. Though fate cruelly tore them apart, a single, life-altering incident is about to collide their worlds once again. No cheating on each other they were each other's first love. why they were separated-was its family, a misunderstanding, or something more dangerous?
ishqwrites06
Heyy cutie are u interested in full UP romanceafia gangster style
"Jawani Jan-e-Man, Haseen Dilruba..."
Get ready for the darkest desi mafia ride of your life! Delcilges Devi is officially coming to wreck your heart.
The Vibes:
Marriage at Gunpoint (Nikah or Nikaalo!)
Kidnapped by the Don
UP Mafia Grit (Desi Kattas & SUVs)
️ He’s Obsessed & Dangerous
♀️ Feisty Devi vs. Cruel King
He didn't ask for her hand... he stole her life. In the heart of Uttar Pradesh, love isn't a choice—it’s a conquest.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/409946540?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=ishqwrites06
Talesofhiddensoul
Calcutta, 1940s.
A forced marriage.
A rising rebellion.
A love story that was never meant to exist.
Edward Benticks-cold, arrogant, the Governor-General's son-is ordered to marry an Indian aristocrat to "secure the Empire."
He hates the idea.
He hates her.
And he hates that he can't say no.
Priyanshika Jadhav-fierce, proud, and born with rebellion in her veins-is pushed into marrying the very man whose people stole her country.
She refuses to break.
She refuses to bow.
And she refuses to be his obedient bride.
Two enemies.
Two egos.
One dangerous marriage that sparks a war of its own.
When power clashes with pride...
When hatred tangles with desire...
When duty traps them under the same roof...
Who bends first-
the British officer raised to command,
or the Indian woman who burns for her freedom?
A thrilling collision of ego, rebellion, and forbidden tension-
where every glance is a challenge,
every silence is a battle,
and every moment pulls them deeper into a storm neither of them can escape.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/390006681?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Talesofhiddensoul