Azaa ✧◍⁠.

Oye bbg... Kithe busy madam...?? 

Helllooooo Surpankhooo 
          
          Hold your horses for the next thing i say **rone wala emojix2*
          
          Sooooo 
          
          After a lot of taatparya 
          I have come to this result 
          
          I will be putting 2 of my books on hold,
          
          Damage Was Done The Moment Our Eyes Met 
                                            &
                    Eclipse: The Violent Sunshine
          
          That too bcz dekho, i was thinking of just continuing Our Collided Fates: Chaos Made Us and Serene chords of harmonies 
          There will be one MORE book coming on this account:-
          https://www.wattpad.com/user/ChaoticDuoAA?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_profile&wp_page=user_details&wp_uname=Azaawhispersss
          
          Do follow that *puchiezz*
          
          Again
          
          MAAPHI MALIK  **ALMOST RONDU WALA THOBDA**

Snapchat pe online nahi aa. Rhi hai aap kuch huwa hai kya... Gudiyaaa btao na...humse koi galti hui hai kya...aise Hume na tadpaaao please 
          

Gudiyaaa raani humse gussa ho kya :(

I have published a story "WHISPERS OF OUR SPRING." Please do read it and I'm sure you'll love it. It's a teen soft romance with a deeper plot. [INCLUDES MYSTERY]
          
          TROPES 
          Enemies to lovers
          Black cat x Golden retriever
          Slow Burn
          Reverse Age gap
          Workplace romance
          Sports romance✨
          Past trauma
          Found family❤️
          
          I think you'd like this story: "WHISPERS OF OUR SPRING" by sincerelyours_anika_ on Wattpad https://www.wattpad.com/story/403759446?utm_source=android&utm_medium=com.whatsapp&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=sincerelyours_anika_
          
          Your support is thoroughly valued ❤️✨. I hope you'll give my story a chance.
          
          Please...Pretty please✨@Azaawhispersss

Hey cutie!❤️
          Hope you are doing well. I would love if you could give my book a chance. Trust me, you will like it. I am a new author please support me.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/406000780?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=misuxwrites_

All Over You ✨
          
          
          If you’ve ever wanted to read a story that feels like chai on a rainy evening with a dash of drama, this one’s for you! ️☕
          
          
           Add it to your reading list, share it with your friends, and let Adhya & Amrith’s world pull you in. Their banter will make you smile, their struggles will make you ache, and their chemistry… well, let’s just say you won’t stop turning the pages.
          
          
          
           Adhya: “I don’t need saving, Mr. Mittal.”
          
           Amrith: “Good. Because I’m not here to save you… I’m here to ruin your peace.”
          
          
          What happens when a Telugu firecracker event manager crosses paths with a Punjabi charmer who believes order and control are the only way to survive?
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/395150095?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Wttheheck
          
          

✨ “Our Fates Collided: Chaos Made Us” ✨
          
          They were childhood best friends — the kind who bickered like enemies, laughed like idiots, and always found their way back to each other, no matter how messy life got. Anshika Mehra was the storm — loud, spontaneous, beautifully unpredictable. Dev Sharma was the calm — patient, steady, and quietly in love with her long before either of them could name it.
          
          Years changed everything — the city, the faces, the distance — but somehow, not them. They still fought over the last slice of pizza, still remembered every inside joke, and still looked at each other like the world could fall apart, and it would still be okay if the other one stayed.
          
          He fell first.
          They both fell harder.
          
          This isn’t just a love story.
          It’s chaos wrapped in comfort, laughter soaked in nostalgia, and that inevitable moment when friendship turns into something you can’t unfeel.
          
          Coming soon: Our Fates Collided: Chaos Made Us 
          Because some people aren’t just a part of your past — they’re written in your fate.
          
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/402999197?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Moonlight_letters

Hey author just saw the spotlight of your book and came here and by the spotlight i have watched it great i think damage was done when our eyes met and one question the oneore where it's was bestfriends getting married and the female lead is like bhaii ajj hamari shaadi hai something like that is it also a book of your 

My betu, your voice—it’s deep, soft, hauntingly tender—the kind that seeps into the soul and refuses to leave, wrapping every broken piece of me in warmth I never knew I needed. My little goddess, every laugh, every word, every tiny gesture of yours has become a rhythm I can’t stop listening to, a pulse that keeps me tethered even when the nights feel endless and lonely. My devi, I swear I want to save you from everything that could hurt you, everything that could take away even a fraction of your happiness, and I would fight every shadow in the world just to see you safe and smiling. I don’t say it enough, but you are my quiet prayer, my little piece of heaven, my warmth in the cold, my heart in human form. And though the miles stretch between us, I feel you in every corner of my mind, every beat of my chest, every whispered hope I carry into the dark. You are my gudiya raani, my doll, my betu, my little goddess, my devi—each name a piece of my heart reserved only for you, each thought of you a reminder that distance is nothing when souls are tied. ✨
          In moonlit shadows, your light still glows,
          Through whispered storms, my devotion grows,
          My gudiya, in your presence, my heart knows
          Happy birthday once again darling