aanvixwrites

I hope you're doing well. I'm sorry for slipping here but I'm a new author here. I would love if you could support me in this journey.  
          
          My story is a highschool rom-com. It's about how the most unexpected event become the most beautiful moment of your life.  How she finds people cherish her after she lost her faith in family, her new family, her brother and a tiny miny crush who turned out to be the love of her life. Let's see how their journey goes together.
          
          Please check it and if you find it interesting then please support me . Your support means world to me. 
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/402267317?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=aanvixwrites
          
          
          Thankyou ❤️

Ikaakiduniya

Hey, Ikaa here!
          I know I’m posting this without asking you first, but… if you’d like, would you try reading my book , Between Lattes and Laaltains  ?
          
          Some love stories don’t begin with fireworks ...they begin with a quiet cup of coffee and a lantern-lit silence.
          
          In a world where one person hides behind carefully built walls and the other carries a heart far too soft for their own good,their paths cross, unexpectedly. 
          
          Amidst warm lattes, glowing laaltains, shared glances, and unspoken confessions, they learn that love doesn’t always arrive loudly…
          Sometimes, it slips in gently, changing everything without warning.
          
          Between Lattes & Laaltains is a slow, tender, old-school romance…between an Army officer Theth Pahadi and a city girl doctor.
           Here emotions simmer softly, conversations feel like poetry,and two imperfect people slowly learn to meet halfway.
          
          Tropes:
          ✨ Slow-burn romance
          ✨ Emotional intimacy
          ✨ Protective ML × Strong-but-soft FL
          ✨ Small meaningful moments
          ✨ Facing daily life  challenges with  love
          ✨ Heart-melting banter
          
          If you want to step into this warm, comforting world, here’s the link , 
          :- Between Lattes and  Laaltains...
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/399816528?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Ikaa_writes

Ursheart

Hey sweetie 
          
          I know ,I know You'd ignore this book just like others because my book got less views. But I hope you'd give it a try. I won't disappoint you. It's my first book ,so I badly need a support and I'd hope you'd be part in my journey. Just give it a shot ❤️
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/396484485?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Ursheart
          
          
          Hope you read 

NarayanaswamyPoorna

          Hridhaya always knew Karthick was bad for her blood pressure-grumpy, arrogant, and permanently stuck in rage mode. But when their families drop the ultimate MARRIAGE bomb and decide they should get married, she realizes she's officially living in her worst nightmare.
          
          HRIDHAYA:
          Marrying Karthick worser than to:
          ❌ Be buried under a mountain of cockroaches.
          ❌ Watch a three-hour TV serial in slow motion (with dramatic zoom-ins on everyone's shocked face).
          ❌ That's worse than being trapped in an elevator with a nosy auntie.
          ❌Worser than eating soggy panipuri all my life
          But no. Instead of living my peaceful, Karthick-free life, I'm now stuck in a wedding I never signed up for-with him, Mr Always Angry, cactus Karthick. The man who argues with me like it's his full-time job.This isn't a wedding. This is a hostage situation.
          
          KARTHICK:
          If someone had told me I'd be married to Hridhaya, I would have laughed in their face. Or screamed. Or maybe jumped into a crocodile-infested river-less painful than this. I hate her
          Because marrying Hridhaya?
          ❌ Using a blunt razor on the face and ending up with battle scars.
          ❌ Worse than being stuck in a never-ending WhatsApp family group.
          ❌  Worse than getting stuck in traffic right before reaching home when you really need to pee.
          She's bossy, loud, and has an answer for everything. And now? She's my wife.This is not a marriage. This is a lifetime sentence.
          
          The Real Problem?
          Between petty sabotage, accidental attraction, and a wedding they never asked for, their battle isn't just about avoiding marriage anymore-it's about surviving it.
          Because the more they fight, the closer they get... and the closer they get, the more dangerous this game becomes.
          Brace yourselves. This isn't just a wedding. It's an all out war.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/390508897?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=HopelessRomanticPoo

Clarashookookie2

Hey....i started new book - THE CURSED PALACE BRIDE.......please have a look...i will be so grateful......
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           Tropes:
          •	Age gap (21 and 34)
          •	Arranged Marriage
          •	Royal romance
          •	Forbidden desire
          •	"Touch her and die" possessiveness
          •	Slow-burn to wild, erotic chemistry
          •	Palace secrets
          •	Emotional trauma 
          •	Both lead Virgins
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          Link - https://www.wattpad.com/story/397503165?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Clarashookookie2

Niti_Ink

Hi,
          Can you please read only 1 or 2 chapters of this book and continue only if you like it but do give it a chance....i promise you won't regret it....
          
          Aap... yahan?"
          He stopped just inches away.
          Too close.
          Their breaths tangled. Her heart pounded in her ears.
          " Akhirkar 6 mahine ki aankh micholi ke baad aap samne he mere..."
          "Pahli mulakat yaadgar honi chahiye na jaan...
          (leaning in, lips almost touching hers) please don't stop me..."
          The first brush of his lips against hers was gentle, almost too gentle for the intensity between them. But the moment he felt the warmth of her lips, the floodgates opened. The kiss deepened - demanding, possessive, and yet tender, as though he was trying to memorize every sensation.
          Once he finds her breathless, he left her lips with a pop sound and move little away just to see her now ruined lipstick and flushed chics...
          "Roshni...Tum meri ho..."
          "Rudra... I..."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/393435757?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Niti_Ink
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AyraExists

Sorry for the disturbance I created here.. 
          
          A heartwarming rom-com where a charming singer falls for a driven doctor. Opposites attract, but love? That’s where the real story begins.
          If you enjoy slow-burn romance, witty banter, and emotional depth—this one's for you! 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/396454099?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=AyraExists