SunitaVarma7

ManjulaSatyanarayana

@SunitaVarma7 Hello Author, this is from one of your follower .I really like your stories from mafia series1 and iam now reading your third series .I really admire your characters really you're a great author. I stated reading your stories now lead me to this too. But please write Rishabh and Anokhi  wil get together and  bastard whoever it is get harsh punishment . i can't see their pain .i know iam just reading just a story but it completely involves me to their world . i didn't get the heart break from 1 and 2 series but this ultimate. From rishabh side do something to get anokhi back author ji please .
          	  All the best for coming stories too
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 #MAFIA_SERIES 
          
          Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning.
          
          She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest.
          
          But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside.
          
          Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face.
          
          "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it.
          
          But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air.
          
          In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek.
          
          Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes.
          
          She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek.
          
          Then-thud.
          
          He let go.
          
          Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside.
          
          Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips.
          
          "You lost," he said.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/400266339?utm_source=android&utm_med
          
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Hai author and other readers who love her story..well i love your story so much and now...
          
          I also start writing something totally on my imagination things where girls not weak or control by men...
          
          Once you start reading, you won’t just follow a plot — you’ll step into a show of secrets, tension, raw emotions, and unpredictable twists. Every chapter pulls you deeper into relationships that are intense, messy, and real. The characters don’t pretend to be perfect… they fight, protect, love too hard, and sometimes make the wrong choices for the right reasons.
          Expect late-night confessions, silent wars, strong personalities, and moments that make you stop and think “why does this feel so real?” This isn’t just a story you read — it’s a story you experience. And by the time you reach the last page… you might not be the same reader who started chapter one.
          
          "love is a weekness" by write.rhea

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