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Stories by Introverted Writer
The Cursed Palace Bride
"Pyaar se nahi, shraap se likhi gayi thi meri shaadi ki kismet..."
She's the Sarpanch's loud, poetr...
My Savior , My Sin
❝ He didn't knock. He just came... with blood on his hands and my name on his tongue. ❞
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Naira was never m...
AZAARAYA: The Flame of Fire
Her tears blurred everything. She couldn't breathe. She stepped forward, dragging her voice from her throat...