Inkedsoul1111

Dear Reader, ✨
          This story is written with quiet emotions, hidden wounds, and moments that linger long after the page ends.
          Read it with an open heart.
          If even one scene stays with you, if even one emotion feels real then every word written here will be worth it.
          Welcome to 'Moon to My Darkness'. 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/394997791?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Ruhani_writer
          
          Thank you for reading 

_venomrose

sorry for posting here but...
          
          What happens when a boy who hides his pain behind poetry... shifts next door to a girl who lives with laughter in her eyes and rebellion in her heart?
          
          Yug Deshmukh is quiet, intense, and bruised by memories he doesn’t talk about.
          Vrinda Rathod is sunshine in human form — loud, fearless, and impossible to ignore.
          
          Now, as neighbours, their worlds collide again — one finding comfort in silence, the other breaking it with joy.
          
          But not every love story begins with sparks.
          Some begin with healing.
          Some with poetry.
          And some with a shared past that neither of them has dared to remember… yet.
          
          Tropes you’ll find inside:
          – Neighbours
          –  Friends to Lovers
          - highschool sweethearts
          – Sunshine x Sunshine
          – Childhood Sweethearts
          – She is his Healer
          – Slow Burn & Soft Hearts 
          If you love emotionally layered stories with a warm touch of nostalgia, unspoken feelings, and two people growing into each other — this one’s for you.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/393710607?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=_venomrose

Thefireecracker

Why do you always appear when I’m falling apart?” She whispered, eyes brimming with unshed tears.
          
          He stepped closer, his voice barely above a murmur.
          “Because I don’t like seeing what’s being broken.”
          
          She looked away, trembling.
          “I’m not yours.”
          
          He leaned in, his words like a quiet storm.
          “Then stop running to me every time he hurts you.”
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/307086203?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Thefireecracker

Thefireecracker

@Thefireecracker don't forget to drop your thoughts and vote in the end.... I'll really appreciate that.
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