_Aditiwrites_

A new chapter 
          	Happy maha Shivaratri ❤️
          	https://www.wattpad.com/story/354679304

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 #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.
          
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the_night_rain

Divyansh Singh grew up in a family of legal legends, but unlike them, he was never made for courtrooms or attention. A quiet software engineer lost in lines of code, he’s spent most of his life feeling invisible.
          Avni Sinha is everything he is not, bold, powerful, and impossible to ignore. A self-made CEO who built her empire from nothing, she’s admired by the world but secretly exhausted from carrying it all alone.
          When an arranged marriage ties their lives together, nobody expects it to work.
          The introvert and the extrovert.
          The calm and the chaos.
          The younger man and the older woman.
          But beneath their differences, they find something neither of them has ever had before, someone who truly sees them.
          A slow-burn story about love, healing, and two people who were never supposed to fit together… until they did. ✨
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/408741204?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=the_night_rain

Ek_ladki_Deewani

 #NEW BOOKS ☀️
          
          
          "He is discipline, steady as steal... 
          She is chaos, beautiful and deadly. 
          She placed her heart in his hand—
          Now it's his turn to decide... break it, or keep it. "
          
          
          DEAR READER,...If you’re craving something intense, emotional, and just a little addictive… then Devoted to You  #Duet-1) might be exactly what you’re looking for 
          
          It’s a slow-burn love story between an Army Major and a Mafia Queen—two souls from completely different worlds. One lives by discipline and duty, the other thrives in danger and power. Love was never meant to happen… and yet, it does. Not instantly, not easily—but in a way that lingers, builds, and slowly takes over everything.
          
          This isn’t just a story you read… it’s one you feel.
          
          Give it a chance—just one chapter. And if it pulls you in, stay till the very end of their journey ❤️
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/409036863

pastelpearl_

 #NEW BOOKS
          
          "Why are you here?" he demanded, voice a low growl, words trembling on the edge of rage. "In my territory. In my empire. What do you want?"
          
          V.S. took a step forward. One deliberate, measured step. The click of her boots echoed through the marble, sharp and intrusive-like a warning.
          
          "You," she said, voice calm, steady, chillingly intimate. "Mr. Raghuvanshi."
          
          Raghav's blood ran hot. Fury ignited, spreading like wildfire under his skin. He took two quick, sharp steps back-not in fear, but in preparation, predator acknowledging prey.
          
          "Don't you dare come near me," he snapped, voice dropping to deadly calm, his hand drifting toward his gun. "I already have the world's prettiest wife. I don't allow anyone else near me."
          
          She didn't step back. Didn't flinch. Instead, the rage in her eyes softened ever so slightly, revealing a different layer-cold, poised, untouchable.
          
          
          "Maybe," she said quietly, almost casually, almost amused, "I'm prettier than her."
          
          Every word struck him, sharp as a knife. His hand tightened around the gun, knuckles white, calm and lethal fury coiled like a spring in his chest.
          
          "Leave. Now," he warned, voice low, measured, every syllable carrying the weight of lethal intent. "Or I won't think twice before shooting you where you stand."
          
          Her voice softened. Not surrendering. Not frightened. Almost intimate.
          
          "Your wife," she said quietly, her tone eerily calm, "is very lucky."
           
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