Thehardfaller

Hello everyone... Hope you are all good. This is my new book and I would be happy if you guys are able to give some of your time to read my book.
          	https://www.wattpad.com/story/339728039

Daisyako94

Hello! I read your story The Mafia's Indian Bride and I really loved. I see that you are a new writer and English is not your first language. If you would like I can edit your grammar and language mistakes for $2 per chapter. If you are interested you can DM me on Instagram @writer__409

RuniaWrites

Sorry for self promoting here guys but I just started writing here for the first time and I'd appreciate it if some of you take the time to check it out, who knows, maybe you'll end up liking it?!
          
          To those who are never seen but see everything, never understood or felt but feel deeply. You might relate to this.
          
          This isn't a love story, but sometimes, that's the beauty of it, the beauty of solitaire.
          
          Four Walls and A Chalkboard, a collection of activities in an Indian high school through the eyes of a teenage, perfectionist, bisexual, and socially awkward girl with a sarcastic yet deep inner monologue.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/396866184-four-walls-and-a-chalkboard

ishiiiii208

Her voice shook as she asked again, "Aksh... please, what's happening? Why am I here?" 
          
          Rudraksh stood still, his expression unreadable. But in his eyes there was something different in them. Something colder than the warmth she was used to. He couldn't let sympathy cloud his judgment. Not now. Not when his duty came first. 
          
          "You're confused," he said his voice firm,which felt unfamiliar. "You're going to take a lie detector test. It's part of the process. We need to know what you remember... and what you don't." 
          
          Drishti stared at her husband her heart sinking. A lie detector test? She had no idea what he was talking about. 
          
          "I don't understand" she whispered shaking her head as fear tightened in her chest. 
          
          Rudraksh Instead of answerimg her question he reached for the handcuffs. '' Mrs rawat you are under arrest for mudering innocent peoples '' 
          She gasped, her eyes widening in shock. 
          
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          This story revolves around ACP Rudraksh Rawat. A cold, calculative and dangerously calm man who is married to Drishti Rathor a sweet simple woman 
          
          Hii I am sorry to post here without permission I am a author who is looking for genuine readers and I would be really grateful if you all could give a few minutes of your precious time to my first ever book
          " rang jo lagyo " 
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/389510590?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=ishiiiii208