dearxwrits

Hey, gorgeous!
          
          Can you give try to my first ever novel? I promise you won't regret.
          
          Here, hearts detach before attaching.
          Bonds break before making.
          Hate comes before than love.
          
          It's a game between destiny and universe.
          
          Who do you want to win?
          — Destiny? Or Universe?
          
          Lots of love ❤️ 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/404696332?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=dearxwrits

Ikaa_writes

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          Hey, Ikaa here!
          I know I’m posting this without asking you first, but… if you’d like, would you try reading my book , Between Lattes and Laaltains  ?
          
          Some love stories don’t begin with fireworks ...they begin with a quiet cup of coffee and a lantern-lit silence.
          
          In a world where one person hides behind carefully built walls and the other carries a heart far too soft for their own good,their paths cross, unexpectedly. 
          
          Amidst warm lattes, glowing laaltains, shared glances, and unspoken confessions, they learn that love doesn’t always arrive loudly…
          Sometimes, it slips in gently, changing everything without warning.
          
          Between Lattes & Laaltains is a slow, tender, old-school romance…between an Army officer Theth Pahadi and a city girl doctor.
           Here emotions simmer softly, conversations feel like poetry,and two imperfect people slowly learn to meet halfway.
          
          Tropes:
          ✨ Slow-burn romance
          ✨ Army officer × doctor 
          ✨ Rom - com 
          ✨ Emotional intimacy
          ✨ Protective ML × Strong-but-soft FL
          ✨ Small meaningful moments
          ✨ Facing daily life  challenges with  love
          ✨ Heart-melting banter
          
          If you want to step into this warm, comforting world, here’s the link , 
          :- Between Lattes and  Laaltains...
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/399816528?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Ikaa_writes

shina_098

‎Hiee
          ‎‎If you’re looking for a good rom-com 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?

ChaptersAndCoffee

Hey
          I wanted to share something close to my heart.
          Whispers of a wandering heart- it’s just not a book it’s me trying to do what I love but was always hesitant to do.
          So if you love a easy going, feel good, slow burn, love story about a girl who thinks she can’t get that heart melting, butterflies in the stomach kinda love but then she experiences love at the moment when she least expected it to happen-do give my book a read and share your views on it, it would mean a lot.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/398531389?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=ChaptersAndCoffee

kalajadukrdungi

‎Hiee
          ‎‎If you’re looking for a good rom-com 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?