writer_sehherk

He fell in love with a Ladaku Vimaan. 
          
          He's calm. She's chaos. Together? Pure trouble.
          
          Adah Ahuja is a 24-year-old advocate who believes in justice, honesty... and throwing hands when required. Youngest in the family, pampered to perfection, and absolutely unbothered about what people think except when it comes to one man.
          
          Vihaan Shergill.
          
          The smug, too-handsome-for-his-own-good neurologist who's made it his life's mission to mess with her peace. She hates him. He knows it. And somehow, that makes him smile even more.
          
          Vihaan, 27, Punjabi by roots, Lucknow-wala by work, was all set to marry his childhood friend Shanaya, until Adah happened. Now, between flirty jabs, courtroom drama, hospital corridors, and family chaos, he's slowly realising...
          
          He doesn't just like annoying her.
          
          He's in love with her.
          
          A hate-love hurricane filled with sass, sparks, and scandal-this isn't just romance. It's war... with better outfits.
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/391561157?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=writer_sehherk

ishiiiii208

Her voice shook as she asked again, "Aksh... please, what's happening? Why am I here?" 
          
          Rudraksh stood still, his expression unreadable. But in his eyes there was something different in them. Something colder than the warmth she was used to. He couldn't let sympathy cloud his judgment. Not now. Not when his duty came first. 
          
          "You're confused," he said his voice firm,which felt unfamiliar. "You're going to take a lie detector test. It's part of the process. We need to know what you remember... and what you don't." 
          
          Drishti stared at her husband her heart sinking. A lie detector test? She had no idea what he was talking about. 
          
          "I don't understand" she whispered shaking her head as fear tightened in her chest. 
          
          Rudraksh Instead of answerimg her question he reached for the handcuffs. ''Well Mrs Drishti Rudraksh Rawat you are under arrest for mudering innocent peoples '' 
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          This story revolves around ACP Rudraksh Rawat. A cold, calculative and dangerously calm man who is married to Drishti Rathor a sweet simple woman 
          
          Hii I am sorry to post here without permission I am a author who is looking for genuine readers and I would be really grateful if you all could give a few minutes of your precious time to my first ever book
          " rang jo lagyo " 
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/389510590?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=ishiiiii208