FridaMooe

I’m so excited that my first story, Wolfheart, made it to the third round of the Ambys Awards! Please take a look if you’re interested:
          	
          	https://www.wattpad.com/story/373471041?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=FridaMooe

FridaMooe

First meetings are hard… but also the most fun. 
          Do you have a favorite “first-meeting” fantasy moment—one you’ve written or read—that still lives rent-free in your brain?
          
          Here’s mine, straight from How to Survive a Hot Italian Summer (NA / Sports Romance).
          
          I'd barely climbed a couple of steps when I heard footsteps from above. I sensed the atmosphere shift before raising my gaze.
          
          He was coming down the stairs barefoot, carrying a confidence you can't learn, only wear. His hair fell in saltwater waves, light and effortless, just touching his shoulders.
          
          Our eyes met for a moment; his were blue. Not frosty blue, but alive, like waves rolling toward shore.
          
          He was only wearing swim trunks. Bare-chested. Tanned skin. He looked like some mix of a Viking and an Italian god.
          
          I forgot to keep walking. My legs stopped mid-step. Then came the heat—not the good kind, but the embarrassing, sticky kind that creeps up from your chest and settles in your cheeks. I was definitely staring too long, but I couldn't stop myself.
          
          I tried to pretend I was looking at the railing. Or a mark on the wall. Anything but him.
          
          "Jacob, say hi to Lisa," Lorenzo said behind me.
          
          My throat tightened. "H-hey," I stammered. I could barely hold his gaze.
          
          "Hey," he said, with a teasing smile, like he'd seen right through me—like he knew exactly what effect he had. Or maybe he was just making fun. I couldn't tell.
          

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@FridaMooe could you please vote for all the chapters in my book.I voted for all the chapters in your book
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TanshinaAfrin

 *"Some loves are written in the stars, but others are doomed by fate."*   
          
          In the golden age of Bollywood, where dreams glitter and hearts shatter, Faajal Kaur and Yusuf Khan Dehlavi are more than just co-stars—they’re best friends, bound by laughter, secrets, and an undeniable spark. But when their on-screen romance bleeds into reality, it threatens to destroy everything they’ve built.  
          
          ❤️‍ *Can their love survive the glare of the spotlight and the weight of tragedy?*  
          
           Lafz-e-Mohabbatein is a sweeping historical romance set in the dazzling world of vintage Bollywood, where passion, betrayal, and heartbreak collide.  
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/364480498-%F0%9D%91%B3%F0%9D%92%82%F0%9D%92%87%F0%9D%92%9B-%F0%9D%92%86-%F0%9D%91%B4%F0%9D%92%90%F0%9D%92%89%F0%9D%92%82%F0%9D%92%83%F0%9D%92%83%F0%9D%92%82%F0%9D%92%95%F0%9D%92%86%F0%9D%92%8A%F0%9D%92%8F