Nemat25
Hello I just came to know about your books , so I humbly request you can you please post the chapters of Srishti - His unseen story by reading the disclaimer only I am fascinated pleasee author jiiii
Rusxverse
Rusxverse
Make sure it gets 50 likes to get a new chapter..
https://youtube.com/shorts/i9Js_9nGEMk?si=M0wWhCycmxyeZVJs
Pompi009
Hey hope your days are going well. Thanku for the amazing stories. ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️
Rusxverse
Rusxverse
@authorsheyy no no, I’m not getting offended or something. I'm just justifying myself..Sorry if I sounded like that.
Rusxverse
@authorsheyy i don't know what made you think like that, but it's not ai. I just use meta, that too sometimes just getting some accurate words......and about ai, i never use it....jis ladki ko Instagram nahi kholne diya usko ai chalane dein, its not possible in my house atleast.....and it's just I'm very fluent at English nothing more...
Rusxverse
To my bubs — my little space filled with courage and hope,
I am finally posting this.
To be honest, this story hasn’t just been sitting in my drafts. It has been living in my heart for years. Since my school days, it has quietly existed within me — growing, hurting, healing, and waiting. I never thought I would actually write it. I never had the courage to. Maybe I was waiting for the right time. Maybe I was just too insecure to let something this personal be seen.
But I think this is that moment.
Publishing this has been the hardest part. Because this time, it isn’t just imagination. Yes, some parts carry my creativity and the way I shape words — but the emotions behind it? They are real.
And that’s what makes it terrifying.
Still, I’m choosing to let it out. To let it breathe beyond my heart. To let it find a place in yours.
The description already says enough.
I just hope when you read it, you don’t just read the words —
you feel them.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/408096224?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Rusxverse
Rusxverse
@akhtaa I'm trying TT
Rusxverse
My dearest bubs
Today I was solving math — numbers, formulas, responsibilities stacked neatly in front of me.
And suddenly, in between x and y, my heart interrupted.
I left everything and searched for that diary I hide like a secret and protect like a prayer.
The one no one knows about.
The one that carries the parts of me I don’t show the world.
I opened it…
and my hands started moving on their own.
My lips were whispering the words as if they were already written somewhere in the air.
When I finished, I just stared at the page.
And then I turned back to my older writings — the poems, the shayari, the half-born ghazals, the broken Hindi, the soft English.
And a thought struck me.
There was a time when I used to think writing comes out of habit.
Out of practice.
Out of passion maybe.
But now I understand — it’s not habit.
It’s not even just passion.
It is the unspoken world inside us.
The incomplete feelings.
The words we never say aloud.
And when we write… we don’t create something new —
we complete what was always unfinished within us.
Two or three years ago, I didn’t understand this.
I didn’t understand love.
Not the depth of it.
But when I truly felt it — the kind of love that feels like devotion…
like Radha–Krishna’s silent eternity,
like Shiv–Parvati’s unwavering union —
something changed in me.
The world looked softer.
Pain felt meaningful.
Silence began to speak.
Maybe love didn’t just touch my heart.
Maybe it rewrote my vision.
If I can write now…
if my words feel deeper…
it is because somewhere inside, I have learned what it means to feel beyond myself.
Maybe this is what love does.
It doesn’t just give you someone.
It gives you a new way of seeing everything.
And you, my bubs,
are the only ones who know that between exams and expectations,
between normal days and ordinary routines,
a secret poet is quietly completing her unfinished world.
— yours, always
Devki96
I read your post on YouTube and I understand how you feel right now, and I wanted to tell you that your book THEIR FORBIDDEN LOVE was the best book that I read and had been patiently waiting for new updates.
You know I loved that book so much that I wanted to find your page on insta or youtube where you upload the edits of that book and when I find it I subscribed to you and used to watch those edits on binge as that story always fascinated me in some or other way. You know I was so sad by the fact when the chapter of the book were deleted I was feeling so disheartened by the fact that once again a book that I loved so much got deleted but then again you slowly and steadily started re-uploading the chapters despite all the chaos going around you, for that one really has to stay strong from inside and you know you really are strong. You know I loved this book so much that I sacrificed my sleep that one day when I found this book and I literally cried during the ending of phase I but even after crying so badly I read all the chapters. At the end I would like to tell you that you really are such a great writer and I hope in future if possible, to again get to read your book.
lots of love
From your dear reader❤️