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yavira08

"Stop believing that everyone exists to clean up your mistakes and sing your praises." Avyukt said. 
          
          "And you should stop manipulating people into believing you're the kindest person on this planet." Sonarika said pointing finger at him .
          
          Then her voice turned cold.
          "When in reality, you're the most cunning, selfish, arrogant, and narcissistic man I've ever met."
          
          "Maybe that's why your dream keeps slipping away from you," Sonarika said. 
          
          The words had barely left her lips when everything changed in an instant. Before she could react, Avyukt stepped forward and pinned her against the wall. 
          
          The sudden movement caught her completely off guard. Her breath hitched as she stared into his hazel golden eyes, unable to comprehend what had just happened.
          
          "Shh..." he whispered sharply.
          
          He placed a finger gently yet firmly against her lips, silencing any response she might have made. His right hand rested beside her head against the wall, effectively trapping her in the small space between him and the cold surface behind her. 
          
          "Bilkul chup," he said in a low, dangerous voice.
          
          Sonarika swallowed nervously. The close proximity made her heart race uncontrollably. She could feel every beat echoing in her chest. For a moment, she forgot what she had been about to say. His intense gaze held her captive, and despite herself, she found it difficult to look away.
          
          Avyukt's jaw tightened as anger flashed across his face. 
          
          "Mera sapna mera junoon hai," he said, his voice filled with fierce determination. "Usse toh main kuch bhi karke paa lunga. Par tum meri zindagi ki sabse badi problem ho."
          
          Leaning slightly closer, he continued, his eyes blazing with warning.
          
          "Isliye aakhri baar bol raha hoon, mujhse aur meri zindagi se door raho."
          
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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

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_

_chocowrites

Hello guys  
          Try my first book 
          Tropes -
          Arranged Marriage
           Secret Mafia Identity
           He Falls First & Harder
           Protective MMC
           Overthinker FMC
           Hidden Soft Side
           Touch Her and Die (used sparingly)
           Dual Personality (Ruthless outside, soft at home)
          
          A gentle arranged-marriage romance hiding a dangerous mafia secret.
          She was ready to marry the gentleman. She never expected to meet the mafia.
          He looked like every girl's dream husband... until one video changed everything.
          She fell in love with his kindness. She wasn't prepared for the blood on his hands.
          He held her tears with gentle hands... the same hands that pulled the trigger. ← (This one is my favorite.)
          He was the greenest flag she'd ever met... until his darkest secret found her.
          An arranged marriage. A hidden identity. One truth that could destroy everything.
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/375651181?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=_chocowrites

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=
          
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somethingxwriter

Hey Author, Sorry for the little promo hope you wouldn't mind .
          
          Dear readers, If you enjoy emotional romance, drama, unexpected twists, hidden identity and characters you'll fall in love with, I'd be incredibly grateful if you gave my book a chance.
          
          ✨ SARVIKA: A Game Of Destiny OR Desire ✨
          Some secrets are buried for years. Some identities are hidden for a reason. And sometimes, destiny and desire collide in ways no one could have imagined.
          
          What happens when long-hidden truths begin to surface, threatening relationships, promises, and lives built on lies?
          
           Read here: 
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/411138892?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info℘_page=story_details_button℘_uname=somethingxwriter
          
          Every read, vote, comment, and share means the world to me. Thank you so much for your support, and I hope Sarvika's journey captures your heart. ❤️
          
          And again sorry for the interpretation.