datissrslynotme1234

I know I’m just one among thousands of writers here.And maybe I don’t have the perfect grammar or a famous name… but what I do have is a story that came straight from my heart. One that I wrote with tears in my eyes, random smiles on my face, and characters who started living rent-free in my mind.
          
          It’s called Pehle Nafrat Thi, Phir Tum.
          A story of a girl who only wanted love…
          And a man who never believed in it.
          A soft-hearted dreamer, forced into a marriage she didn’t ask for.
          And a cold, duty-driven businessman, who thought love was nothing but distraction.
          
          But fate? It had other plans.
          Plans that involve heartbreak, healing, stolen glances, emotional breakdowns, late-night silence, longing without words… and maybe, just maybe — love born from chaos.
          
          This book isn’t just about romance.
          It’s about family pressure.
          About identity.
          About women being told to shrink their dreams.
          And about one girl… trying to find herself in the middle of it all.
          
          I don’t know if it’s perfect.
          I don’t know if it’ll become popular.
          
          But what I do know is — I’ve given it my everything.
          And if you give it even one chapter of your time… it 
          would mean the world to me.
          
          Please just give my story a chance.
          Maybe you’ll fall in love with it like I did while writing it. 
          And if you do… I’d love to know.
          
          Thank you for reading. Thank you for being here.
          – A small writer with a big heart 
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          https://www.wattpad.com/story/396830554?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=SwixxxWix

DON’T YOU DARE IGNORE THIS MESSAGE! 
          
          Oops—was that too threatening?  My sincerest, most innocent apologies! (Not really. I meant it. You better read this. )
          
          See, I’m just a sweet little voice in your head, gently manipulating you into reading something that will steal your heart, ruin your standards, and leave you blushing at completely inappropriate moments. Sounds fun, right? 
          
          So, listen up—Eesha: sweet, full of dreams, zero wifey skills, and suddenly thrown into an arranged marriage with Dev Singh Rajwansh. Now, this man? Too hot, too broody, too… everything. He doesn’t just talk—he commands. He doesn’t flirt—he smirks. And when he says “you’re mine” in that deep, dangerous voice? Good luck, sweetheart. You’re done for. ‍
          
          But wait, it gets better! We’ve got nosy devars-deranis, a chaotic joint family, and one evil Bua Ji plotting like she’s the villain of a daily soap . And poor Eesha? Let’s just say her pehli rasoi is heading straight for disaster while her hot-as-sin husband watches, arms crossed, looking way too amused. 
          
          So tell me, sweetheart—are we getting love? War? Or just Eesha turning redder than a tomato while Dev enjoys the view?  Only one way to find out.
          
           Come on now, be a good reader and click: https://www.wattpad.com/story/378533174-sweetest-sin?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Shanvi978
          
          ⚠️ WARNING: Dev Singh Rajwansh is dangerously addictive. Side effects include obsession, unrealistic husband expectations, and the inability to function normally after reading. Proceed at your own risk. ❤️