Joshna Seera

Hey ✨
          Hope I am not disturbing you. 
          
          Please don't skip this... It will take one a minute of yours... 
          
          I truly love if you could give This book 'DEVOTED TO YOU  #Duet-1)' a chance. ... And honestly it would mean a lot to me. 
          
          I know you should also have different taste in books, but trust me... I won't disappoint you... 
          
          Read the first 6-7 chapters, if it pulls you in and give you a feel of the story- you might end up loving it(⁠^⁠^⁠)✾
          Thankyou. ❤️
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/409036863
          

Hey dear ✨
          Hope you’re doing well ❤️
          
          Please don’t skip this, I really hope you’ll read it 
          
          I’d truly love it if you could give my book *The Fated Queen* (it’s in my reading list) a chance—it would honestly mean so much to me 
          
          I completely understand everyone has their own taste in books, but if you could just read the first 5–6 chapters, I’m sure it’ll pull you in and give you a feel of the story—you might end up loving it ✨
          
          And if you enjoy it or want to support me, please do consider following as well—it would really help me grow 
          
          Aiming for 500!! ❤️✨ Every bit of support means the world to me 

Hi,
          Can you please read only 1 or 2 chapters of this book and continue only if you like it but do give it a chance....i promise you won't regret it....
          
          Aap... yahan?"
          He stopped just inches away.
          Too close.
          Their breaths tangled. Her heart pounded in her ears.
          " Akhirkar 6 mahine ki aankh micholi ke baad aap samne he mere..."
          "Pahli mulakat yaadgar honi chahiye na jaan...
          (leaning in, lips almost touching hers) please don't stop me..."
          The first brush of his lips against hers was gentle, almost too gentle for the intensity between them. But the moment he felt the warmth of her lips, the floodgates opened. The kiss deepened - demanding, possessive, and yet tender, as though he was trying to memorize every sensation.
          Once he finds her breathless, he left her lips with a pop sound and move little away just to see her now ruined lipstick and flushed chics...
          "Roshni...Tum meri ho..."
          "Rudra... I..."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/393435757?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Niti_Ink
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