anvara

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          Hello guys, I'm a new writer.. please do checkout my work.. 
          
          It's a story of friendships which gets more intensive while encountering a stranger's diary..
          Also.. please don't expect straight out first episode romance.. this is a slow and kinda detailed story..

Wftis_Thoughts

Forced to live behind an identity that was never truly hers, she grew up trapped in a life built on deception. Friendships were forbidden. Emotional attachments were dangerous. From the moment she learned how cruel the world could be, she was taught to hide behind sharp words, reckless behavior, and the image of a rich, spoilt brat no one would ever bother looking closely at.
          
          But beneath the arrogance and perfectly crafted lies was a girl silently suffocating.
          
          A girl who longed to laugh freely, love openly, and live as herself without fear.
          
          For years, she convinced herself that loneliness was safer than truth... until him.
          
          A man who walked into her life unexpectedly and, without even realizing it, became the reason she began questioning the identity forced upon her. The reason she slowly started discovering the person she truly wanted to be.
          
          Because sometimes, it only takes one person to make a lifetime of pretending feel unbearable.
          
          ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ
          
          "Little one, you made me question my sexuality. Don't you think you deserve a punishment, hmm?" he murmured, pinning her against the wall.
          
          She looked into his eyes before a slow smile curved her lips, her arms slipping around his neck.
          
          "Then punish me, Mr. Sehgal."
          
          And the very next second, he lowered his head and crashed his lips against hers.
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/411694778?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Wftis_Thoughts

irakrishnamurthy

 #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_mediu
          
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pastelpearl_

 #NEW BOOKS
          
          He exhaled softly.
          
          "You can tell me... it won't matter to me. I don't remember girls' conversations anyway."
          
          She looked into his eyes-
          "Really? You forget?"
          
          He kept his gaze ahead-
          "Yes... so say whatever you want. I'll forget."
          
          She leaned slightly closer.
          
          Her voice softer now-
          "You'll really forget... and you won't feel bad?"
          
          Now-
          
          He looked at her.
          
          Their eyes met.
          
          And something shifted.
          
          She held his gaze...
          
          Then whispered-
          
          "Alright... then forget this too."
          
          And before he could react-
          
          She leaned forward...
          
          And placed her lips on his.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/409036863

Ayeshascriptss

Hey lovely readers 
          Chapter 2 is out. ☕
          This chapter is quiet, emotional, and very close to Vanya’s heart.
          Sometimes the loudest pain exists in silence, and I tried to show that through her story.
          
          I hope you’ll stay with Vanya a little longer. ✨
          https://www.wattpad.com/1630913918?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=Ayeshascriptss