HanbookPrincess7

Yall am making a new book it’s the best and I know you will love it as much as I do                                                    I haven’t been online cause of my final year exam  
          	Here is a preview of the first chapter took me 7 month to think of this
          	
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          	Ty Gryaznaya “Your dirty”— Teaser 
          	
          	"You know that feeling when you're standing in the wings, and the orchestra hasn't started yet, and the audience is just a beast breathing in the dark?
          	
          	I live there.
          	
          	My name is Anastasiya Volkova. I dance at the Mariinsky. They say I'm beautiful. They say I'm gifted. They throw roses at my feet and call me sovershenstvo-perfection-like it's a blessing and not a curse I've worn since I was six.
          	
          	But here's the thing about perfection: it demands a price. And mine was paid long before I ever stepped on a stage.
          	
          	I don't talk about Siberia. I don't talk about the orphanage. I don't talk about the night my mother stopped dancing and never danced again. Those stories are mine. Locked in my ribs like a knife I refuse to pull out.
          	
          	But someone is watching me now. Someone who knows that the tutu is curse. That the spotlight is a confession. That when I dance, I'm not escaping anything.
          	
          	Tonight, after the last curtain, I found a black feather letter outside my dressing room door. And a note, written in a hand I don't recognize.
          	
          	Day mne ponablyudat' za toboy....
          	
          	Let me watch you....
          	
          	The theatre is empty now. The roses are wilting. But I can still feel eyes on me.
          	
          	And I think..I think I want them there.
          	
          	Because whoever they are... they don't just want to watch me dance. They want to see what's underneath.
          	
          	And I'm not sure even I know that anymore.
          	
          	Ty gryaznaya, the voice whispers in my memory . You are dirty.
          	
          	But the dirtiest things are always the most interesting, aren't they?
          	
          	Come closer. The overture is about to begin."
          	
          	
          	
          	ヾ(＠⌒ー⌒＠)ノ

skooyawrites

Sorry author for promoting my story hope you don't mind this
          
          ✨ HELLO EVERYONE! ✨
          
          After months of planning, imagining, and countless hours of writing, I finally published my very first book—
          
           VAMIKA: HIS LIFE 
          
          This is a romantic mafia novel filled with mystery, secrets, betrayal, revenge, family bonds, and a love story that was never supposed to happen.
          
          Meet Vamika Nair—a fearless journalist, owner of V Media, and a woman carrying scars darker than anyone could imagine. To the world, she is ambitious, powerful, and untouchable.
          
          But behind that perfect facade lies a secret powerful enough to shake the underworld itself.
          
          And then there is Sidharth Omkar—a man feared by many, respected by all, and one of the most powerful names in the mafia world. Cold, ruthless, and dangerous, he has built his empire on power and control.
          
          Two broken souls.
          
          Two dangerous worlds.
          
          One story that changes everything.
          
           What happens when a woman hunting the truth crosses paths with a man who lives among secrets?
          
           What happens when revenge becomes more important than survival?
          
           And what happens when two people who don't believe in love find themselves unable to walk away?
          
          Expect:
          ✨ Strong female lead
          ✨ Powerful mafia king
          ✨ Hidden identities
          ✨ Found family
          ✨ Betrayal & revenge
          ✨ Emotional trauma and healing
          ✨ Underworld politics
          ✨ Slow-burn romance
          ✨ Mystery and suspense
          ✨ Plot twists you won't see coming
          
          If you love stories with strong characters, dark secrets, emotional depth, and a romance that grows amidst danger and chaos, then VAMIKA: HIS LIFE might be for you.
          
           Give it a read, vote, comment, and let me know your thoughts.
          
          Welcome to Vamika and Sidharth's world.
          
          Trust me—
          
          Not everyone is who they seem to be. 
          
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HanbookPrincess7

Yall am making a new book it’s the best and I know you will love it as much as I do                                                    I haven’t been online cause of my final year exam  
          Here is a preview of the first chapter took me 7 month to think of this
          
          ---
          
          Ty Gryaznaya “Your dirty”— Teaser 
          
          "You know that feeling when you're standing in the wings, and the orchestra hasn't started yet, and the audience is just a beast breathing in the dark?
          
          I live there.
          
          My name is Anastasiya Volkova. I dance at the Mariinsky. They say I'm beautiful. They say I'm gifted. They throw roses at my feet and call me sovershenstvo-perfection-like it's a blessing and not a curse I've worn since I was six.
          
          But here's the thing about perfection: it demands a price. And mine was paid long before I ever stepped on a stage.
          
          I don't talk about Siberia. I don't talk about the orphanage. I don't talk about the night my mother stopped dancing and never danced again. Those stories are mine. Locked in my ribs like a knife I refuse to pull out.
          
          But someone is watching me now. Someone who knows that the tutu is curse. That the spotlight is a confession. That when I dance, I'm not escaping anything.
          
          Tonight, after the last curtain, I found a black feather letter outside my dressing room door. And a note, written in a hand I don't recognize.
          
          Day mne ponablyudat' za toboy....
          
          Let me watch you....
          
          The theatre is empty now. The roses are wilting. But I can still feel eyes on me.
          
          And I think..I think I want them there.
          
          Because whoever they are... they don't just want to watch me dance. They want to see what's underneath.
          
          And I'm not sure even I know that anymore.
          
          Ty gryaznaya, the voice whispers in my memory . You are dirty.
          
          But the dirtiest things are always the most interesting, aren't they?
          
          Come closer. The overture is about to begin."
          
          
          
          ヾ(＠⌒ー⌒＠)ノ