TwistedEuphoria

Just posted a poll on my story asking about this baby husband trope give your opinions in that 
          	
          	Sorry but I don't want to write something that you guys won't be comfortable with like i want you all to enjoy this story so please tell me there 
          	
          	Thank you

inkbydee

Hello guys sorry for posting my story here but while you are here please give my story a chance too and be the part of ✨️Beyonders Fandom✨️ I'll be very grateful for your support and love just a struggling writer trying to make it through  it'll be great help if you guys vote ❤️
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/404476502?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=inkbydee

lumen__26

your author introducing .......
          a story of love , faith and betrayal
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          "bounded by mafia's love , by lumen__26
          
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          Hey buttercups, here I am lumen__26.....
          Writing my fictional story names bounded by mafia's love ......which is also ongoing on Instagram
          My Instagram I'd - lumen__26
          
          Bahut soch vichar karne k baad I decided ki yeah it's right time to publish it on Wattpad too
          
          Buttercups , I need your support .....
          
          I know, ki aap log mera saath denge ...mujhe motivate karenge
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/406438541?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=lumen__26

Ek_ladki_Deewani

Hey Sunshine ｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡
          
          If you’re looking for something intense, emotional, and a little addictive… then give my book Devoted to You  #Duet-1) a try 
          
          It’s a slow-burn love story between an Army Major and a Mafia Queen — two completely opposite worlds, full of discipline, danger, power, and unspoken feelings. This isn’t instant love… it’s the kind that builds slowly and keeps you hooked.
          
          I’m updating the story daily, so you’ll always have something new to read!
          
          Give it a chance… maybe just one chapter — and if it pulls you in, stay till the end of their journey ❤️
          
          And if you like it, don’t forget to vote and share your thoughts, it truly means a lot to me 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/409036863?utm_source=android&utm_med

MsLazyBee

Hello,
          I am reader I have read many books and novels in English language. I have a great sense of written English. I am interested in editing books.
          If you want an editor for your books I am willing to help. I specialize in helping writers polish their work for clarity, tone, and impact. 
          You can contact me on this Id. -- MsLazyBee
          Thanking you.

Ek_ladki_Deewani

"Seedha khadi rahiye," he murmured, tone innocent, hands... not so much.
          
          As he wrapped the saree around her, his fingers lingered at her bare waist a second longer than necessary. Just enough to make her shoulders tense. Once-very lightly-he pinched her side.
          
          She gasped. "R-Raghav-!"
          
          "Shhh," he said smoothly. "Saree pehna raha hoon."
          
          Liar.
          
          He leaned in slightly to fix the pleats, fingers brushing against her back where the blouse dipped low. His touch was warm, teasing, unhurried.
          
          Vanya's breath turned shallow.
          
          Pagal hai yeh aadmi, she thought, heart racing.
          Subah-subah hi shuru ho gaye.
          
          He noticed the way she stiffened, the way her hands clenched at her sides.
          
          And smiled to himself.
          
          "Relax," he whispered, voice low near her ear.
          "Aapne hi kaha tha... main pehna doon."
          
          She swallowed, cheeks burning, eyes fixed stubbornly on the wall in front of her.
          
          Kabhi-kabhi lagta hai... yeh mujhe jaan-boojh ke tang karte hai.
          
          Behind her, Raghav was enjoying himself far too much.
          
          But beneath the teasing, his touch stayed careful. Protective. Familiar. Like he knew exactly where the line was-and exactly how to make her feel seen, wanted, flustered.
          
          As he worked on the pleats, he thought quietly:
          
          > "Itni pyaari lag rahi hai woh,
          aur unhein khud bhi ehsaas nahi,
          har ek muskurahat qatl-e-aam karti hai,
          aur woh masoom si, is raaz se anjaan hi sahi."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/406993657?utm_source=android&utm_med