Binlin

Hi! Sorry for self-promoting here. I'm writing a desi wlw dual timeline book. It's a coming of age story with a second chance romance set in northern India near the Ganga. The thrill of the first crush, the touches, the school fun, and the reunion years later. 
          If this feels like something you'd be interested in reading, please try my book out. I'd love your review. 
          Here's the link:  https://www.wattpad.com/story/403524019-%F0%9D%90%96%F0%9D%90%80%F0%9D%90%98-%F0%9D%90%81%F0%9D%90%80%F0%9D%90%82%F0%9D%90%8A-sapphic

If you're looking for a good rom-com, mysterious, suspens and comedy type story, then you should definitely read this one — 
          
          Naintara: Her Arranged Husband
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/399037571?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=shonawritess
          
          ———
          
          My back hit the wall, and before I could process anything, he caged me in completely.
          His arms rested on either side of my shoulders, trapping me between his tall frame and the cold wall behind me.
          
          I didn’t know why… but my heartbeat started racing like a bullet train.
          
          “W-what are you doing?” I whispered, hating how my voice trembled.
          God, why am I stuttering?
          
          “You said na I’m shy,” he replied, looking straight into my eyes—unyielding, intense, like he could see right through me.
          
          I didn’t even realize when I nodded. My body reacted faster than my brain.
          
          “N-no.. I didn’t mean that,” I tried to say, but before I could think, it was already too late.
          
          He had already pinned both of my hands above my head with one of his, his grip firm but careful.
          His other hand slid to my waist, pulling me impossibly closer—close enough that my breath tangled with his.
          
          “No,” he whispered against my ear, his voice low and warm.
          “Let me show you… what your ‘shy’ husband can actually do.”
          
          ——
          
          He fell first. For him, love means Naintara.
          But she doesn’t believe in love; love means nothing to her!
          
          On their wedding night itself, she told him not to expect anything from her.
          
          Will they be able to live together?
          Will she ever accept him as her husband?
          
          
          
          

https://www.wattpad.com/story/403250672?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=vivi_11
          
          Hey! This is my book "the seraphic : his moonlight" the first in the seraphic series. I hope you will give this book a chance. Looking forward to your support in future if you liked the book much to continue in future. I am sure it will be worthy of your precious time! Let me know your thoughts as I am really looking forward to some genuine reviews so I can improve in future to be able to put my imagination into words in a better way.
          
          I apologise for posting this on your conversation board.
          You can check my profile for the book too.
          
          Thankyou.

If you enjoy slow-burn romances with depth, softness, and quiet emotions,
          this story is for you.
          A comforting desi romance to read at night. 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/401049127?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=crmsnpen

“Hey, can you please give my book a try? It would really mean a lot to me. Do let me know your thoughts whenever you get time and sorry if I’m disturbing you.”
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/347097746?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=divizwrites