Justromcoms

Hey there Chhaaya,
          
          You can delete this message from your board if you're annoyed. I don't mind at all. In fact, I don't fancy people showing up randomly either.
          
          But it sounds lame to apologize for something I've done on purpose. After all, this is a conversation board; not a message board. And hence, I took a chance to post here. You're on wattpad, so you have the right to be introduced to good books. So I introduce you to BOMBAY ROMANCE.
          
          Is my book good? Well, that's for you to judge. Many of my readers think so, though. And I would love to have readers who comment as they traverse the chapters, aka, you!
          
          Thanks for reading this message, if not anything else. Else, I'll meet you in my story:)
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/344903285?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Justromcoms

Jauhariy

Assalamulaykum 
          
          
          I hope you're well. 
          
          
          It's been 2 long years, or maybe even longer that I haven't updated my stories.
          
          I have lost access to my old account, Jawhariy97 . I've attempted to gain access into my old account many times, but failed to do so. I have now opened this new account and wish to continue my old and new books on this account in Shaa Allaah.
          
          
          I hope to get all my previous readers and wattpad friends support as I did in the past. Please follow my new account. 
          
          
          Love, Jawhariy97

kore003

Hi. I’m sorry for bothering you. But if time permits, would you mind checking out my book ‘Code Name: Ishq’? I apologise if this is unwelcomed. 
          
          Here’s a brief intro- 
          
          Dr. Yamini Singh saves lives. Major Mayank Kashyap takes them. When an earthquake throws them together, their clash of medical compassion versus military precision ignites something dangerous. But in a world where love becomes a national security risk, can two people perfect at their jobs learn to love each other?
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/395503953?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=library&wp_uname=Persephone_ish

Nujooomm

Rahguzar-e-Ishq 
             – A Heartfelt Muslim Desi Romance!
          
          Looking for a story that brings together multiple couples, sibling fun, and heartfelt moments? Rahguzar-e-Ishq might just be for you! 
          
           With tropes like:
          ▫️Single mom finding love
          ▫️Reverse age gap and age gap romance
          ▫️Brothers' best friend 
          ▫️Doctor x CEO romance
          ▫️Sibling fun
          ▫️The strength of friendship
          And so much more!
          
          This story blends all these elements to create a tale that's both emotional and heartwarming. I’d love to hear your honest feedback—what did you think? Feel free to share your thoughts!
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/390157854?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Nujooomm

bookish___blossoms

Please give my story a try and provide your suggestions it would really mean a lot to me <3
          
                    In the heart of 1970s rural India, where tradition holds women to unspoken rules and expectations, 18-year-old Aarti finds herself trapped in a world that values silence over self-expression. A gifted veena player, she has spent years hiding her passion, bound by a society that measures a woman's worth by her ability to serve her family.
          
                     At 28, Raghav, a compassionate schoolteacher, marries Aarti with hopes of a new beginning, but she fears the same chains will follow her. As Aarti settles into her role as a wife, Raghav begins to notice the quiet melody in her heart,a longing for the music she has suppressed. When he discovers her secret, his encouragement sparks a transformation in both their lives.
          
                   As they move to a bustling city, their love story becomes a journey of breaking barriers, challenging norms, and finding harmony in a world of dissonance. Through whispered dreams and quiet defiance, Aarti rediscovers herself, and Raghav learns the true depth of companionship and support.
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/387705720?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=bookish___blossoms

ImperfectOne_Swati

DON’T YOU DARE IGNORE THIS MESSAGE! 
          
          Oops—was that too threatening?  My sincerest, most innocent apologies! (Not really. I meant it. You better read this. )
          
          See, I’m just a sweet little voice in your head, gently manipulating you into reading something that will steal your heart, ruin your standards, and leave you blushing at completely inappropriate moments. Sounds fun, right? 
          
          So, listen up—Eesha: sweet, full of dreams, zero wifey skills, and suddenly thrown into an arranged marriage with Dev Singh Rajwansh. Now, this man? Too hot, too broody, too… everything. He doesn’t just talk—he commands. He doesn’t flirt—he smirks. And when he says “you’re mine” in that deep, dangerous voice? Good luck, sweetheart. You’re done for. 
          
          But wait, it gets better! We’ve got nosy devars-deranis, a chaotic joint family, and one evil Bua Ji plotting like she’s the villain of a daily soap . And poor Eesha? Let’s just say her pehli rasoi is heading straight for disaster while her hot-as-sin husband watches, arms crossed, looking way too amused. 
          
          So tell me, sweetheart—are we getting love? War? Or just Eesha turning redder than a tomato while Dev enjoys the view?  Only one way to find out.
          
           Come on now, be a good reader and click: https://www.wattpad.com/story/378533174-sweetest-sin?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Shanvi978
          
          ⚠️ WARNING: Dev Singh Rajwansh is dangerously addictive. Side effects include obsession, unrealistic husband expectations, and the inability to function normally after reading. Proceed at your own risk. ❤️

prxttylxlies

Calcutta, 1941.
          
          The city was a storm waiting to break. It whispered secrets through the rustling leaves of the banyan trees, hid conspiracies in the ink-stained fingers of revolutionaries, and carried the scent of rebellion in the air thickened with the promise of war.
          
          In a dimly lit room, three women sat together-Anokhi, Adhriti, and Aira-their voices hushed yet urgent, their hearts pounding with a cause greater than themselves. They did not wield guns or swords, but something far more dangerous-defiance.
          
          They would write.
          
          They would fight.
          
          And they would not break.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/390961506?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=prxttylxlies