Ruh

hey are u fine 

 Looking for Readers & Honest Feedback! 
          
          Hi everyone!
          
          I've been working on a BTS fanfiction called "RUN BTS: Indian Diaries" and I'd love for some people to read it and share their thoughts.
          
          The story follows BTS as they spend an entire year in India for a special Run BTS project. They stay with the chaotic but loving Shah family and experience Indian culture, festivals, road trips, friendships, emotional healing, family bonds, and slow-burn romance.
          
          ✨ What you can expect:
          • Family comedy and chaos
          • Indian festivals and traditions
          • Emotional character growth
          • Slow-burn romance
          • Friendship and found-family vibes
          • Lots of BTS humor and heartwarming moments
          
          I'm looking for honest feedback on:
          • Storyline
          • Characters
          • Pacing
          • Dialogues
          • Emotional moments
          • Overall reading experience
          
          If you're interested in reading and supporting a fellow writer, please let me know! Your feedback would mean a lot and help me improve the story.
          
          Thank you for your time and support! https://www.wattpad.com/story/411891703?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=NishitaMakwana1

Ever imagined a love story of a pop idol and an international cricket player?
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          Sounds cool right ?
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          This book explore the journey of a young pop artist, Vartika Acharya aka Yuki, and an young cricketer, Theodore Adriel Garfield.
          
          On one hand Yuki, who is not a whispere anymore. The country's new pop sensation and on the other there is the country's international crush and star boy Theodore.
          
          Once a rumored love story later turned to be true.
          
          It all started with that one eye contact.
          
          A book full of different feelings and pride.
          
          This book explores their imperfect, confused, puzzled love story. Which was once rumored and ended up to be true.
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          Dive deeper to know more.https://www.wattpad.com/story/411719089?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=inked_by_iktara

Hey dear author,. I hope you are fine 

 #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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idk where to start, but this isn't an excuse. i'm not trying to gain any kind of sympathy either. it's just i'm going through something that no one should ever have to. this country's education system is now a joke. i've my exam tomorrow and i don't feel like appearing anymore. few days back i was so excited for it, but khair. atp, my confidence, my spirit, my mental health.. eveything's gone and one thing that's coming to my mind is just end your life. sbke mind me ek ya hazar baar ye thought cross krti hi h. but mujhse to vo bhi nhi hone wala. krlia to agle janam me firse nursery se start krna pdega. i'll try to update after 23. and if i don't then idk. at last- for some people, indian parents are the worst nightmare. they'll first treat you as their prince/princess... but one failure, and aage sbko pta h. 
          
          
          -ruh

Agar aapko bhook lagi ho, to mujhpe, @authorxreet or @tales_by_twins pe taras kha lena. 
          
          

Since 23 april, when my instagram got suspended, everything has felt off. Even accessing it now feels impossible. I had created a backup account a few days before, it was suspended. But even that ended up with a chat ban. Now neither of my ids is working and honestly, I just feel drained. My motivation is completely gone.
          
          Everything's gone/

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