Fiore_shyra

When you upload azan&zairah 10 chapters I have been waiting so long

Hello your reader has just started to write 
          Please it would be pleasure if you give it a try  pretttyyy pleweaseeee * hoping eyes *
          Sorry for posting here 
          
          Aa chal ke tujhe main leke chalun
            Ek aise Gagan k tale ♥︎
          Jahan gam bhi na ho aansu bhi na ho 
            Bas pyaar hi pyaar pale....♥︎♥︎
          
          Some love stories don't begin with sparks~they begin with silences
          
          Story of quiet love that arrives late but stays long 
          This is not a perfect love story - it's a real one
          Where two people shed their masks of perfection and fall for each other 
          
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          A man who kneels without ego,
          A woman who bows without losing herself 
          
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          He was not chosen because he demanded her,
          He was chosen because he waited 
          She didn't fall because she was promised,
          She fell because she was respected
          
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          Jump inside the story to know if two wounded hearts can truly mend each other 
          
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          https://www.wattpad.com/story/405693537?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Author_Shreee

Guys go to her new account @mio_shyra and give lots of love to Roohdariyan!! She’s posting there from now on <3

Hello dear author I know you are busy with your personal life but please upload the next few chapters of roohdariyaan it's an very humble request from your reader please consider my request and at least upload one episode I am dying to read further story  

Hey
          
          I know this might seem super random (I promise l'm not a bot, pinky swear), but I'm a new author just taking my first baby steps into this magical writing world
          
          I just released my debut story, and I'm honestly so excited (and nervous ) to share it with amazing readers like you! It would mean the world if you could give it a little peek and let me know what you think. Even just one read would make my day
          
          The story follows these tropes :
          Mafia Sunshine
          Arranged/Forced Marriage Enemies to aching lovers
          Divine narration (Mahadev-Parvati perspective) tragedy, power, and softness revenge & redemption
          Devotion meets destruction
          
          Description
          "Not every love is meant to survive. but some meant to return "
          
          Rudraansh Singh Ranawat : Cold-blooded. Calculated.
          Cruel.The sole heir of the Ranawat empire-its mafia throne and global business crown.Born of royalty, raised in ruin.A man who commands with silence and kills with precision. His name is whispered like a warning, feared across borders and boardrooms alike.Emotions? He buried them with the ashes of his past.And love? That's a wound he refuses to bleed from again.
          
          Sharvani Mishra: Soft-hearted. Spiritually anchored.A girl from Prayagraj who prays at dawn and smiles at strangers. A devotee of Mahadev, raised by rituals and silences, She believes in the sacred over the selfish, And love? For her, it's not a thrill. It's a form of worship.
          She lives by faith. He lives for vengeance.
          He was forged in fury. She was shaped by surrender.
          
          He builds empires from fear. She believes in saving legacies with compassion.
          He doesn't kneel before gods. She lives in their shadow.
          
          But when fate threads their paths in red, not for love-but for a promise neither of them made...Will blood and prayer bind them-or destroy them?
          
          Some stories are written in ink Their's was craved in fire
          
          Your feedback and encouragement will mean a lot to me. I hope you'll join me in this journey.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/397692295-tied-in-red

“I sincerely apologize for promoting my book on your message board without obtaining prior permission. I understand this may have been inappropriate and could have caused inconvenience. It was not my intention to disregard your guidelines or space.”
          Again sorry 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/407392423?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Bindas_girl_04

Please try my book, it's a romcom. I am sure you would love it. 
          
          Blurb. 
           #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_m
          
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Hello there! Author Shyra, this side.
          
          I know many of you must be wondering — why I suddenly went inactive… and why you’re seeing me on a different account now.
          
          Let me clear this up. I lost access to my old account, and after trying everything, I finally decided to create a new one.
          I know it’s not easy starting from scratch after building a family of 14K followers… but I don’t want to lose my people.
          
          So yeah — I’m back. 
          
          Please follow me here → Mio_shyra for updates.
          
          (And bhai, imposter nahi hoon  This is really me. You can cross-check via the pinned post on my Instagram.)
          
          Thank you for staying.
          With love,
          Author Shyra

Sorry for dropping my story here 
          Dear readers, give my story a chance....
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/406954321?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_uname=baddies_squad

heyy author when will you update on inkitt