@RitikaRoy857
Hi! If you want to read a character driven, marriage of convenience, found home kind of story, you are welcome to read my first ever story. Obviously writing for the first time, the story includes a lots of imperfection. Positive criticism is always welcome.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/395393527-his-abandoned-bride-completed-%E2%9C%93
Hey, may I have your attention for a while?
Royalty drips from her blood, but disgrace stains her name. A princess unloved, a bride unwanted—yet when power shifts and shadows whisper secrets, she must rise. Not as a delicate flower, but as the storm that shakes an empire.
Loyalty. Betrayal. Desire. Vengeance. If you dare step into her world, be warned—this is not a fairytale. This is war.
Here is the link… please leave your precious votes and comments if possible. And do follow if you'll like to support. ❤
https://www.wattpad.com/story/387876594?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=VergaraTales
If you enjoy slow-burn romances with depth, softness, and quiet emotions,
this story is for you.
A comforting desi romance to read at night.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/401049127?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=crmsnpen
If you love historical angst, forbidden collisions, and stories about the voiceless rising, it’d mean the world to me if you gave it a read! ♥️
https://www.wattpad.com/story/405100097-%F0%9D%90%93%F0%9D%90%87%F0%9D%90%84-%F0%9D%90%82%F0%9D%90%87%F0%9D%90%80%F0%9D%90%8D%F0%9D%90%83%F0%9D%90%80%F0%9D%90%8B%F0%9D%90%88-indian-historical-fiction
Hi there, sorry for posting here without permission!
If you love a rom-com with multiple couples—full of fun, a little angst, drama, and love that can both break and heal…
It’s a second-chance romance, slow burn, soft yet intense, He fell first, First Love
I’d really love if you could check it out and share your thoughts. I’m looking for genuine readers and honest reviews… your support would mean so much to me!
https://www.wattpad.com/story/391150844-the-heart-knows-ongoing-vihaan%C3%97indhu
Do you like an introverted MMC paired with a bubbly FMC who has a complicated past?
An Amazon-forest–raised MMC and a Bangladeshi jhanda FMC?
A rich FMC falling for a middle-class MMC?
If these tropes excite you, you might enjoy my book. Do give it a try
https://www.wattpad.com/story/406097026?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=donthavethename
Hi, Hope you're doing good.
I write feel good, slice of life fluffy romance, and have been trying to widen the reach of my books. It would be great if you decide to give them a try.
Thankyou
Warm Regards.
Hey, please give my book a chance.
Book name: THE SARPANCH'S SHAKTI
Hiee, I hope you’re doing well.
First of all, sorry for posting this here!
If you’re looking for a good rom-com story, then you should definitely read this one — it’s going to start in a few days.
You might end up loving it, so give it a try!!
Naintara : Her Arranged Husband
https://www.wattpad.com/story/399037571?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=shonawritess
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My back hit the wall, and before I could process anything, he caged me in completely. His arms rested on either side of my shoulders, trapping me between his tall frame and the cold wall behind me.
I didn't know why... but my heartbeat started racing like a bullet train.
"W‑what are you doing?" I whispered, hating how my voice trembled.
God, why am I stuttering?
"You said na I'm shy," he replied, looking straight into my eyes-unyielding, intense, like he could see right through me.
I didn't even realize when I nodded. My body reacted faster than my brain.
"N‑no.. I didn't mean that," I tried to say, but before I could think, it was already too late.
He had already pinned both of my hands above my head with one of his, his grip firm but careful. His other hand slid to my waist, pulling me impossibly closer-close enough that my breath tangled with his.
"No," he whispered against my ear, his voice low and warm.
"Let me show you... what your 'shy' husband can actually do."
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He fell first. For him, love means Naintara. But she doesn't believe in love;love means nothing to her!
On their wedding night itself, she told him not to expect anything from her.
Will they be able to live together?
Will she ever accept him as her husband?