purplewhale_
Sorry to promote here. I need support.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/412468821?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=purplewhale_
UntoldTales_28
authorbhardwaj
"Leave me!" she yelled, tears welling up in her eyes.
"How can I leave you, baby girl?" he asked, his voice seductive and low. "First, you destroyed the gift I bought for you, and now you're asking me to leave you? Huh?"
She took two steps back, but he grabbed her wrist, twisting it. "Now you'll pay for your sins," he said. "If I desire something, I'll get it at any cost, no matter how much bloodshed it causes."
He released her hand and kicked her in the stomach, making her fall down. All she could do was shout in pain. An evil smirk appeared on his face.
Her eyes fell on the knife lying on the floor. She took the knife, threatening him to leave her. "Go away, or I'll kill you today."
He grabbed her wrist once more, snatched away the knife, and pushed her away. Her head collided with the kitchen slab. The side of her head, which had hit the slab, was swollen and bleeding by now. With great difficulty, she managed to get up, pushing him aside and running towards the doorway. But the fabric of her dress got stuck in the door. Her whole body was outside the kitchen door, except her foot. She was hurrying to detach the fabric from the door as soon as possible.
Before she could react, he arrived. "You wanted to close the door, trap me here, and run away from me? So let's fulfill this wish now."
Her eyes widened with panic. Before she could react, he closed the door, her foot in the middle. She was crying in pain. This continued for almost one to two minutes, until her foot was drenched in blood. The arch of her foot was completely cut, but soon he released the door. While grabbing her hair, he took her inside, threw her on the floor, ripping off her dress from her body, leaving her only in her bra and panties.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/387831497?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=authorbhardwaj
shrills
Spoiler..
I don't know where you are, my dear kitty... but hear me well-there is no corner of this world, no shadow, no grave deep enough to hide you from me. I will tear apart heaven, burn through hell, and hunt every breath between until I find you. You can run, you can hide, you can curse my name-but in the end, you will be in my arms again. Because you are mine... and I know you're still alive....
https://www.wattpad.com/story/410142506?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=shrills
Talesofhiddensoul
Calcutta, 1940s.
A forced marriage.
A rising rebellion.
A love story that was never meant to exist.
Edward Benticks-cold, arrogant, the Governor-General's son-is ordered to marry an Indian aristocrat to "secure the Empire."
He hates the idea.
He hates her.
And he hates that he can't say no.
Priyanshika Jadhav-fierce, proud, and born with rebellion in her veins-is pushed into marrying the very man whose people stole her country.
She refuses to break.
She refuses to bow.
And she refuses to be his obedient bride.
Two enemies.
Two egos.
One dangerous marriage that sparks a war of its own.
When power clashes with pride...
When hatred tangles with desire...
When duty traps them under the same roof...
Who bends first-
the British officer raised to command,
or the Indian woman who burns for her freedom?
A thrilling collision of ego, rebellion, and forbidden tension-
where every glance is a challenge,
every silence is a battle,
and every moment pulls them deeper into a storm neither of them can escape.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/390006681?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Talesofhiddensoul
dormina
Author_Luna_
Dear Author,
Sorry for promoting my story here. I hope you don't mind. ❤️
I am a new author and This is my first book....so pls support me
-The Light I Call Mine is a slow-burn romance between a cold, strict, and emotionally guarded CEO, Abhinav, and a soft-hearted girl, Dipti, who struggles with insecurities and self-worth.
After returning from London, Abhinav is unexpectedly assigned to run Snowflower College, where his life changes when he meets Dipti. What starts as a simple collision slowly turns into an emotional journey of trust, comfort, healing, and love.
He never believed in love.
She never believed she was enough to be loved.
But sometimes fate has different plans. ❤️
Tropes
CEO × College Student
Cold Hero × Soft Heroine
Introvert × introvert
Love at First Sight (for him)
Slow Burn Romance
Protective & Possessive Hero
He Falls First
He Falls Hard
College Romance
Touch Her and Die
Soft Only For Her
she is light of his dark life
He Is Her Safe Place
His sunshine
Story Link: https://www.wattpad.com/story/399063372?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Author_Luna_
Authorserrrrra2
#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_medium= __________________
Author_aarvika
Hi dear ❤️❤️,
Sorry for promoting my book here,
"I know everything about you and I am doing this marriage just for my family. They want me to get married. "Hame aapke past se koi problem nahi hai... aur kabhi hogi bhi nahi. yeh vaada h hmara aapse" he paused and then again continued,
"I promise you my loyalty but about love....", he took a deep breath before continuing again "I can never love you. So don't expect that from me, and for your daughter....... I promise to give her the love of a father and fulfill every single need of her",
https://www.wattpad.com/story/409944887?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Author_aarvika
tariniwrts
Talesofhiddensoul
Calcutta, 1940s.
A forbidden dream.
A ruthless mentor.
A war fought not with weapons... but with knowledge.
Devyanshika Jadev - the youngest daughter of Bardhaman's most powerful zamindar - was born into a life already decided for her.
She made a decision no one expected.
She would become the doctor they never had .
Professor Dr. Anthony Harrington - brilliant, feared, and merciless. A British surgeon whose word was absolute law.
He was everything she despised.
Cold.
Arrogant.
Unforgiving.
And he hated her existence.Not just because she was a woman. But because she was Indian.
To him, she was an insult to medicine itself.He made every lesson a battlefield.
He wanted her to quit.He wanted her to break.And he made sure she knew it.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/407887723?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Talesofhiddensoul