"Ink-stained hands, flute-like words. 🎶
Stories woven like peacock feathers-soft, colorful, divine. 🦚
In a world of chaos, I write my Vrindavan. ✨
~ Just a soul chasing Kanha's footsteps."
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Stories by Riixwrites
Silenced
In the quiet alleys of the 90s, the Mirza mansion stands - beautiful, broken, and full of whispers.🌙
Arhaan...
Aavya His Lethal Obsession
"Memory fades away but the love remains"
Aavya Agarwal
She is a kind, generous girl who holds a de...