UntoldTales_28
ariaa_archives
Hello there dearest readers,
Firstly I'm sorry for using your page to promote my book, author. But I am a new author here and I just wanted to let you know about my book, Always you. If you're interested pls give it a try.
(Pls vote for the chapters if u r reading the book)
The tropes of the book are :
♡Billionaire Romance
♡Secret Marriage
♡Marriage of Convenience
♡Boss x Employee
♡Morally Gray ML x Silent/Introvert FL
♡Slow burn
♡Angst
♡Age gap (5 years)
♡NewYork x Mumbai
♡Business man x Techie FL
♡Possessive ML & FL
♡Hurt her and you die
♡He falls first x both fall harder
♡Grovelling
♡Redemption
https://www.wattpad.com/story/408786282?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=ariaa_archives
__suzy__saly__
Apologies for the interruption, but I truly hope it’s okay to share this here.
I understand this space belongs to another amazing author, and I really appreciate your kindness and understanding for letting me share this here.
Hello everyone
I’m a debut author, and my story “ENIGMA: UNVEILED” is a tale of slow-burn tension, forbidden attraction, and the chaos of two worlds colliding.
At its heart, it’s about Mrunal Bhargav a curvy, strong-willed yet tender-hearted woman who hides her insecurities behind quiet strength, and Rudra Singh Shekhawat, her magnetic, cold, and impossibly powerful boss, the kind of man who commands rooms with a glance and doesn’t play by the rules… until she comes along.
What starts as a job becomes something far more dangerous when sparks ignite in boardrooms and late-night conversations. He’s the storm she never saw coming. She’s the line he swore never to cross. But one stolen glance is all it takes to start an obsession neither can escape.
If you love forbidden office romance, intense chemistry, and a love story that burns slow but hits hard, I’d be honored if you gave it a chance.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/376394209-enigma-unveiled-%F0%9F%A5%80
Your support means the world to me.
sankeez
Hello author,
How are you!?
It has been an year since you removed Blood and Roses like I miss the characters so much!
Did you forget it !??
the-alone-girl-world
I love it soo much waiting impatiently for next part author ji
miliwrts
https://www.wattpad.com/story/409035916?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=miliwrts Sometimes love isn't about rushing... It's about waiting, understanding, and finding the one who feels like home Presenting my new story — a journey from friendship to love… and forever • Slow-burn romance • Emotional moments & misunderstandings • Deep connection & pure love • A story that will stay with you If you believe in love that grows with time… this story is for you Do check it out and shower your love Your support means everything
bhoomi_here
Hey guys, give a try to my story
Trope
Arrange marriage
Enemies to lovers
Billionaire
Obsessive male lead
Strong female lead
He fell first
Married into rivalry by varshaverse
https://www.wattpad.com/story/411575271Hey guys, give a try to my story
Trope
Arrange marriage
Enemies to lovers
Billionaire
Obsessive male lead
Strong female lead
He fell first
Married into rivalry by varshaverse
https://www.wattpad.com/story/411575271
yesha_writs
I hope you wouldn't mind posting my book ?!
This is my first book. Please give it a Chance need your support and love guysssss
She had spent years learning how to disappear—how to make herself small, silent, forgettable. Fear wasn’t a feeling anymore; it was instinct, stitched into every breath she took. The past didn’t stay behind her. It followed. It waited.
So when the opportunity came to start over, she didn’t trust it.
New city. New life. New name.
And then there was him.The past had taught her one thing well—
Monsters didn’t always look like monsters.
So she should have recognized him for what he was.
He didn’t pretend to be kind. That was the first warning.Men like him didn’t hide behind charm or soft words. There was no mask—only control, cold and absolute. The kind of man people didn’t question, not because they respected him, but because they knew better than to try.
He didn’t ask for things.
He took.
“Running won’t help you,” he told her once, his voice low, almost calm. Not a threat. Not a warning.
A fact.
Because men like him didn’t hunt for sport.
They hunted with purpose.
And whatever he was—
He wasn’t drawn to her by chance.
He had been there long before she ever saw him.
Watching.
Waiting.
Choosing.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/410353725?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=yesha_writs
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