Arcanethrills

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Dear @yukiwrites02
          	
          	You weren’t even aware of my book until the accusations started?
          	
          	You really want me to believe that? Well, color me surprised.
          	
          	You REALLY expect me to sit here, nod along politely, and accept that your story just happens to open in Melbourne, with a female neurosurgeon, who has an adopted brother, who’s called by her Dadu in Chapter 1, the Fl is blamed for a death that wasn’t her fault, who has a traumatic past involving rape—and that you, somehow, by miraculous coincidence, managed to write that exact same arc… without ever hearing of my book?
          	
          	Your definition of "coincidence" needs a serious reevaluation.
          	
          	You say MY READERS have been reporting you and accused you of plagiarism. Interesting. Because that totally makes sense, right? A bunch of random readers just woke up one morning, brewed some coffee, and thought, “Hey, let’s go falsely accuse a writer we've never met of stealing a story we love — just for fun!”
          	
          	Dear, let’s be honest for a second.
          	
          	These people aren’t toddlers throwing tantrums because they skipped nap time. They're thoughtful, loyal readers — many of whom have been with my story since the beginning. Do you really thinnk that they can’t distinguish between inspiration and imitation? Come on. Give them —and yourself— a little more credit.
          	
          	Right now, what I’m feeling is a cocktail of frustration, hurt, and exhaustion at defending my own original work. I don't say anything in the  comment section of your story' or other writers stories that are copied from mine, does not mean I don't know this shit. 
          	
          	If you had simply reached out before publishing your story — told me you had something similar in the works, maybe even asked for permission or shared where your idea stemmed from — I wouldn’t have said a word. I believe in conversations over confrontation.
          	
          	The least you could offer is honesty instead of this wide-eyed innocence act.
          	
          	
          	– ArcaneThrills

Cuttieee15

@Arcanethrills i feel its quite sad that your such a fablous original work is not getting recognised but her copied version is getting the recognition
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Cuttieee15

@Arcanethrills hi just wanted to let you know , readers reading her story are not aware that it is a copied version plus its trending also under Top 10 Indian category. i think you should post a message on her conversation board also.
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cherry__cosmos14

@sammie_193 do report it ...wattpad will take that copied story down
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AuthorserrrrA

 #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_mediu
          
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pastelpearl_

"Seedha khadi rahiye," he murmured, tone innocent, hands... not so much.
          
          As he wrapped the saree around her, his fingers lingered at her bare waist a second longer than necessary. Just enough to make her shoulders tense. Once-very lightly-he pinched her side.
          
          She gasped. "R-Raghav-!"
          
          "Shhh," he said smoothly. "Saree pehna raha hoon."
          
          Liar.
          
          He leaned in slightly to fix the pleats, fingers brushing against her back where the blouse dipped low. His touch was warm, teasing, unhurried.
          
          Vanya's breath turned shallow.
          
          Pagal hai yeh aadmi, she thought, heart racing.
          Subah-subah hi shuru ho gaye.
          
          He noticed the way she stiffened, the way her hands clenched at her sides.
          
          And smiled to himself.
          
          "Relax," he whispered, voice low near her ear.
          "Aapne hi kaha tha... main pehna doon."
          
          She swallowed, cheeks burning, eyes fixed stubbornly on the wall in front of her.
          
          Kabhi-kabhi lagta hai... yeh mujhe jaan-boojh ke tang karte hai.
          
          Behind her, Raghav was enjoying himself far too much.
          
          But beneath the teasing, his touch stayed careful. Protective. Familiar. Like he knew exactly where the line was-and exactly how to make her feel seen, wanted, flustered.
          
          As he worked on the pleats, he thought quietly:
          
          > "Itni pyaari lag rahi hai woh,
          aur unhein khud bhi ehsaas nahi,
          har ek muskurahat qatl-e-aam karti hai,
          aur woh masoom si, is raaz se anjaan hi sahi."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/406993657?utm_source=android&utm_med

Authorserrrrra2

 #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
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