Justromcoms

Hey there Prachi,
          
          You can delete this message from your board if you're annoyed. I don't mind at all. In fact, I don't fancy people showing up randomly either.
          
          But it sounds lame to apologize for something I've done on purpose. After all, this is a conversation board; not a message board. And hence, I took a chance to post here. You're on wattpad, so you have the right to be introduced to good books. So I introduce you to BOMBAY ROMANCE.
          
          Is my book good? Well, that's for you to judge. Many of my readers think so, though. And I would love to have readers who comment as they traverse the chapters, aka, you!
          
          Thanks for reading this message, if not anything else. Else, I'll meet you in my story:)
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/344903285?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Justromcoms
          

lira_deeplyn

Hey !
          
          Sorry for posting on ur dashboard …
          
          If you're looking for a story filled with intensity, secrets, obsession, and a bond that refuses to break, then Crimson Chains – Bound by Vows is waiting for you.
          
          Dive into a world where love isn’t gentle—it’s dangerous.
          Where vows aren’t whispered—they’re chained.
          And where two souls collide not by choice, but by fate.
          
          ✨ If you enjoy:
          • possessive heroes
          • forbidden chemistry
          • slow-burning tension
          • soft romance with emotional depth
          
          …then this is the story you don’t want to miss.
          
          Start reading Crimson Chains – Bound by Vows now — your next obsession awaits.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/400308346?utm_source=android&utm_medium=com.whatsapp&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=lavender_0403

Niti_Ink

Hi,
          Can you please read only 1 or 2 chapters of this book and continue only if you like it but do give it a chance....i promise you won't regret it....
          
          Aap... yahan?"
          He stopped just inches away.
          Too close.
          Their breaths tangled. Her heart pounded in her ears.
          " Akhirkar 6 mahine ki aankh micholi ke baad aap samne he mere..."
          "Pahli mulakat yaadgar honi chahiye na jaan...
          (leaning in, lips almost touching hers) please don't stop me..."
          The first brush of his lips against hers was gentle, almost too gentle for the intensity between them. But the moment he felt the warmth of her lips, the floodgates opened. The kiss deepened - demanding, possessive, and yet tender, as though he was trying to memorize every sensation.
          Once he finds her breathless, he left her lips with a pop sound and move little away just to see her now ruined lipstick and flushed chics...
          "Roshni...Tum meri ho..."
          "Rudra... I..."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/393435757?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Niti_Ink
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Writzbymeee

I know I’m just one among thousands of writers here.And maybe I don’t have the perfect grammar or a famous name… but what I do have is a story that came straight from my heart. One that I wrote with tears in my eyes, random smiles on my face, and characters who started living rent-free in my mind.
          
          It’s called Pehle Nafrat Thi, Phir Tum.
          A story of a girl who only wanted love…
          And a man who never believed in it.
          A soft-hearted dreamer, forced into a marriage she didn’t ask for.
          And a cold, duty-driven businessman, who thought love was nothing but distraction.
          
          But fate? It had other plans.
          Plans that involve heartbreak, healing, stolen glances, emotional breakdowns, late-night silence, longing without words… and maybe, just maybe — love born from chaos.
          
          This book isn’t just about romance.
          It’s about family pressure.
          About identity.
          About women being told to shrink their dreams.
          And about one girl… trying to find herself in the middle of it all.
          
          I don’t know if it’s perfect.
          I don’t know if it’ll become popular.
          
          But what I do know is — I’ve given it my everything.
          And if you give it even one chapter of your time… it 
          would mean the world to me.
          
          Please just give my story a chance.
          Maybe you’ll fall in love with it like I did while writing it. 
          And if you do… I’d love to know.
          
          Thank you for reading. Thank you for being here.
          – A small writer with a big heart 
           #PehleNafratThiPhirTum #IndianRomance #DesiDrama #ForcedMarriageTrope #WattpadWriter #StoryFromTheHeart #SlowBurnRomance #BookishLove #WritersOfInstagram #SupportSmallWriters #RomanticReads
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/396830554?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=SwixxxWix

Niti_Ink

Hi,
          Can you please read only 1 or 2 chapters of this book and continue only if you like it but do give it a chance....i promise you won't regret it....
          
          Aap... yahan?"
          He stopped just inches away.
          Too close.
          Their breaths tangled. Her heart pounded in her ears.
          " Akhirkar 6 mahine ki aankh micholi ke baad aap samne he mere..."
          "Pahli mulakat yaadgar honi chahiye na jaan...
          (leaning in, lips almost touching hers) please don't stop me..."
          The first brush of his lips against hers was gentle, almost too gentle for the intensity between them. But the moment he felt the warmth of her lips, the floodgates opened. The kiss deepened - demanding, possessive, and yet tender, as though he was trying to memorize every sensation.
          Once he finds her breathless, he left her lips with a pop sound and move little away just to see her now ruined lipstick and flushed chics...
          "Roshni...Tum meri ho..."
          "Rudra... I..."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/393435757?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Niti_Ink
          .