@Roshni_wrts
Hii
Han nahi milegi....sports championships me under 16 tournaments ki zyada details nahi hoti
Yeah the eldest child, the perfect one , aaj tak 95% se kam nahi laayi....han isiliye to koshish karti hu ke unhe disappoint na hona pade...jo bhi karti hu usme excel karti hu....like har jagah
Read all th chapters loved them vo thoda sa yaar abhi busy hu will comment after re read
Hii didi, I'm so sorry I couldn't even read and comment on the new chapters today. I actually have a big test tomorrow. And I just found out, I'm sorry I'll definitely read them tomorrow.
Hii
Hey love..
I saw you followed me!
Thanks for that <<3 ♡
Have u read my work?
Or was it with the intention of f4f?
The next chapter is here guys....go and enjoy it ....
Hii
@Roshni_wrts *that's it girl all boys are damn shit And the boys who are offended they know that they are shit
@A456180 ik that girl I am my rich dad's rich girl and also the heir of my dad's all damn property....but we'll he affected me in ways i cannot explain...i mean story padh ke tum samajh jaogi ke wo moments kya the
And bf
But still cutie u will not cry over a boy they are not so costly that worth ur tears
Bbg from my opinion love, friendship nothing lasts but money
aap genz ho ki gen alpha
Please give a try to my book...it is a soft highschool love story
https://www.wattpad.com/story/407993587
If you're looking for a good rom-com, mysterious, suspens and comedy type story, then you should definitely read this one —
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
———
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.”
——
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?