Kara_wrts

Ciao!!!
          
          Sorry for posting it here. I published my new story " Designed by fate"
          
          INDIAN FL × ITALIAN ML
          
          Tara Sridhar, a fashion designer at "Tavira" and she was moved to their Milan branch. She wants to use this time to stay independent and without her father controlling her life. 
          
          Elio Visconti,a well known Architect in Italy. A calm guy with a peaceful life and loving parents,who let him live his life and follow his dream.
          
          What happens when they both meet and fall in love??
          What happens when her father gets to know she's in love with an Italian man??
          
          
          If you are interested please do check out the story and leave your feedback on it.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/409295907?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Kara_wrts

shonawritess

‎Hiee
          ‎‎If you’re looking for a good rom-com story, then you should definitely read this one –
          
          ‎Naintara : Her Arranged Husband
          ‎https://www.wattpad.com/story/399037571?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=shonawritess
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          ‎My back hit the wall, and before I could process anything, he caged me in completely. His arms rested on either side of my shoulders, trapping me between his tall frame and the cold wall behind me.
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          ‎I didn't know why... but my heartbeat started racing like a bullet train.
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          ‎"W‑what are you doing?" I whispered, hating how my voice trembled.
          ‎God, why am I stuttering?
          ‎
          ‎"You said na I'm shy," he replied, looking straight into my eyes-unyielding, intense, like he could see right through me.
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          ‎I didn't even realize when I nodded. My body reacted faster than my brain.
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          ‎"N‑no.. I didn't mean that," I tried to say, but before I could think, it was already too late.
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          ‎He had already pinned both of my hands above my head with one of his, his grip firm but careful. His other hand slid to my waist, pulling me impossibly closer-close enough that my breath tangled with his.
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          ‎"No," he whispered against my ear, his voice low and warm.
          ‎"Let me show you... what your 'shy' husband can actually do."
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          ‎He fell first. For him, love means Naintara. But she doesn't believe in love;love means nothing to her! 
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          ‎On their wedding night itself, she told him not to expect anything from her.
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          ‎Will they be able to live together?
          ‎Will she ever accept him as her husband?

Switch08

✨ "She fell first. He fell harder."
          ‍♂️ A quiet girl with a camera. A golden boy with a past. A pairing that changes everything.
          If you're into:
          — slow burns that hurt a little
          — awkward glances, unexpected touches
          — emotional damage with soft healing
          — paint fights & panic attacks
          Then hey.
          My story might be your next obsession. 
          
           Read After the Almost on Wattpad:
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/398857870-after-the-almost
          (I’ll love you forever if you read it, silently or not.)