Aimless__

Hey everyone
          	
          	I guess i never took a moment here to express myself, maybe because i am an introvert and like to keep things to myself. Life was never easy yet it was livable and a happy place with my papa. 
          	
          	Today on the occasion of father's day i am here to appreciate my father who no more is present in this world in his actual form but his soul is always there guiding me. Papa you are great, i am proud of you for reaching the hieght you reached in business despite facing so much problem. I am proud of you for who you are and i hope that one i can be as kind as you were, as humble as you were. 
          	
          	You know the topic father has been really sensitive to me since he passed away. Just a mention of anyone's father and i cry a whole river inside. Although trying my best to hide my tears but couldn't. It would be a lie if I say that my hands aren't shivering while writing this and my eyes aren't numb. Regret will always there that maybe i wasn't there for you enough, maybe i didn't spend enough time with you and believe the regret do eat me up everyday a little bit. 
          	
          	Everyone i would like to say that live your life fully with your parents, friends and family because you never know which moment will be your last memory to cherish. 
          	
          	Papa , happy father's day ❤️
          	
          	

Aimless__

@azhixh i know right but it's ok like everyone wants their book to get love and thank you so much dear for following me ❤️
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azhixh

@Aimless__ sab yaha pe ek apni books ka promotion kar rahe..why are they so selfish
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skanishk

Hi!  I recently published a school-life story filled with comedy, friendships, unexpected twists, and a slow-burn romance. If that sounds like something you'd enjoy, I'd be so grateful if you checked it out on my profile. Thank you! 

__J__97_

Sorry for posting about my book here 
          
          Check out my new book where you can see the slow-burning love story of the calm analytical neurologist and the fiery cardiologist ❤️‍
          
          "Both of them stands like steel in the middle of storm. But then… the fate plays its game where the heart and brain collide with each other."
          
          Tropes:
          Neurologist x Cardiologist 
          Strong MMC x Strong FMC
          Next door neighbours
          Enemies to lovers
          She fell first but He fell harder
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/412039743?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=__J__97_

shreyaaa_xoxo

Alina Raghuvanshi 
          
          
          
           sunlight trapped in a human body.
          
          
          She talks like silence might kill her... and honestly, maybe it would.
          
          Too bold for her own good, too carefree to notice when she should stop and too alive to care even if she did.
          An only child, raised with love and just enough indulgence to believe the world revolves around her.
          And maybe it does.
          Not a topper. Never tried to be.
          A proud middle-bencher because that's where life actually happens.
          A second-year BBA student with big dreams, loud opinions, and a dangerous level of curiosity.
          Middle-class background. Expensive taste.
          Her life motto?
          paisa, gaadi, mehenga ghar.
          And yes-she wants a man who can give her all of it.
          Because love doesn't pay bills, and struggle was never part of her dream.
          Cliché? Maybe.
          Honest? Absolutely.
          And then there's him.
          Rudra Oberoi.
          The name carries weight. Power. Fear.
          CEO of Zhypher Tech.
          Only son of the Oberoi empire.
          A man who protects fiercely, loves rarely, and destroys completely.
          For the people he cares about-he's everything.
          For the ones who cross him-he's the end.
          He doesn't hesitate.
          He doesn't forgive.
          
          And if you hurt what's his... even fate won't be able to save you.
          Love?
          
          
          
          That was never part of his world.
          Until one nigh
          he saw her.
          Alina Raghuvanshi.
          And just like that, something shifted.
          Something dangerous.
          Something he could never control again.
          So what happens when they finally meet?
          A fleeting collision...
          or the beginning of something inevitable?
          Sacred.
          Dangerous.
          And impossible to escape.        https://www.wattpad.com/story/410503945?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=shreyaaa_xoxo

pastelpearl_

 #NEW BOOKS
          
          "Why are you here?" he demanded, voice a low growl, words trembling on the edge of rage. "In my territory. In my empire. What do you want?"
          
          V.S. took a step forward. One deliberate, measured step. The click of her boots echoed through the marble, sharp and intrusive-like a warning.
          
          "You," she said, voice calm, steady, chillingly intimate. "Mr. Raghuvanshi."
          
          Raghav's blood ran hot. Fury ignited, spreading like wildfire under his skin. He took two quick, sharp steps back-not in fear, but in preparation, predator acknowledging prey.
          
          "Don't you dare come near me," he snapped, voice dropping to deadly calm, his hand drifting toward his gun. "I already have the world's prettiest wife. I don't allow anyone else near me."
          
          She didn't step back. Didn't flinch. Instead, the rage in her eyes softened ever so slightly, revealing a different layer-cold, poised, untouchable.
          
          
          "Maybe," she said quietly, almost casually, almost amused, "I'm prettier than her."
          
          Every word struck him, sharp as a knife. His hand tightened around the gun, knuckles white, calm and lethal fury coiled like a spring in his chest.
          
          "Leave. Now," he warned, voice low, measured, every syllable carrying the weight of lethal intent. "Or I won't think twice before shooting you where you stand."
          
          Her voice softened. Not surrendering. Not frightened. Almost intimate.
          
          "Your wife," she said quietly, her tone eerily calm, "is very lucky."
           
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/406993657?utm_source=android&utm_med

themoonlightwritter

https://www.wattpad.com/story/335639028?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=themoonlightwritter
          
          Hey lovelies 
          If you’re someone who craves stories that make your heart ache a little, fall a little harder, and stay with you long after you’ve finished reading… I think you might like my book ✨
          It’s got emotions that feel a little too real, characters you’ll probably want to hug (or scream at ), and moments that might just remind you of pieces of your own story.
          If you decide to give it a chance, I’d truly love to hear what you think—it means everything to me as a writer 
          Thank you for even considering it… and happy reading ✨
          Also sorry author for posting it here