eim1993

Hey friends ❤️ 
          	
          	Right off the bat, Im sorry that I dipped out of Wattpad so quickly without explaining myself. I usually try to keep you updated as much as I can because I’m genuinely so thankful that y’all give me the time of day and I feel a responsibility to not just ghost you. That being said, I really had to disengage. 
          	
          	Some of you who kept up with my stuff know that I’d lost two family members last year and had been trying to deal with it. I thought I’d been doing okay but it turned out I was just holding it all in so tight that I wasn’t acknowledging how it had changed me. 
          	
          	When I finally had to face the fact that I wasn’t  as okay as I thought, the added pressure of writing/updating or even just keeping you all in the loop became too much. 
          	
          	I’m not making any promises right now because I don’t want to give myself a deadline I can’t meet, but I haven’t forgotten about GJ. In fact the story has started to creep into my daydreams again which is usually when the itch to write follows. So for anyone who’s still waiting to see what happens with Ryan and Landon, just know their story will get finished. In some ways this break has helped me clarify where I want to take them. 
          	
          	I’ve been taking baby steps so far. First I started peeking at my writing Insta again, then I redownloaded Wattpad. I’m slowly looking at messages and responding so if you sent me something I promise I’m reading them and your kindness is really helping. I’m responding to as many as I can until I start feeling overwhelmed. But I’ll get to each one and I really do love hearing from you. 
          	
          	❤️❤️❤️
          	-El

monajoin

@eim1993 I hope you're feeling good. Writing is a way to release stress, and it carries with it your beautiful imagination. Come on!
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EuphoricOnyx

@eim1993 I feel you so much. It's been the same case with me too. I just came back after four years. I had such a lovely community but I my unfortunate circumstances kept me away and oozed out all my spirit and magic of writing. Ended up taking down my book that has received so much love yesterday because of the anxiety and doubt of... if I still have it in me. I've started to write again. Starting from scratch. A new book. A new story. I was so overwhelmed, yesterday, to find messages on my profile and in private from the readers. So much love and support. That's what motivated to be here back again after so many years. Infact I was researching for good novels in the romance genre to read and that's how I stumbled in here, luv. Your stories are really good and really appreciated. Hope you find it in yourself to write novels forever, just like I did. Take care.
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jxoannaa

@eim1993 el irene i love ur book UC i havent read GFT but im sure ill love it
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darkvelvet_writer

Where crowns are heavy and hearts are dangerous. >
          I write the stories that live in the gray area—from the polished offices of billionaires to the throne rooms of empires. Whether it’s a soft whisper or a dark obsession, I believe every King needs a Queen who can hold her own.
          
          ​Devotion. Danger. Decadence.
          ​Writer of soft moments and dark realities.
          Mafia. Royalty. Billionaires.
          
          ​“In this world, love isn't a fairy tale—it’s a conquest.”
          
          *Soft romance, first love, Family Hono, Traditional Elegance
          
          Anav × Jishna
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/409741753?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=darkvelvet_writings
          
          * Slow Burn, Forced Marriage, Betrayal, Golden Cage, Human Trafficking, Redemption​, Trauma​, Hidden Villain​, Blue-Eyed Devil, Ruthless
          
          Vihan × Ishani
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/410913846?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=darkvelvet_writings

skylerlainn

Hello , so sorry for posting this here author and the readers, but pls I need readers 
          INo one knows where Halcyon is.
          Not on maps. Not in records. Not in conversations people are willing to have twice.
          It's where they send the ones they don't want to deal with anymore.
          The broken. The dangerous. The forgotten.
          Elara Voss doesn't remember what she did to deserve being sent there.
          Only that her sister is dead.
          And somehow... she's still seeing her.
          Inside Halcyon, survival means staying invisible. Keeping quiet. Not trusting anyone.
          Especially not Kai-the boy who watches too closely, speaks like he already knows your secrets, and feels like something you shouldn't get attached to.
          But in a place designed to break people...
          some connections refuse to stay buried.
          Even if they were never meant to survive.
          A story of love, memory, and the things we lock away to protect ourselves.
          Because some truths don't stay hidden.
          And some people don't stay gone.https://www.wattpad.com/story/409092608?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_uname=skylerlainn

Talesofhiddensoul

          Calcutta, 1940s.
          A forbidden dream.
          A ruthless mentor.
          A war fought not with weapons... but with knowledge.
          
          Devyanshika Jadev - the youngest daughter of Bardhaman's most powerful zamindar - was born into a life already decided for her. 
          
          She made a decision no one expected.
           
          She would become the doctor they never had .
          Professor Dr. Anthony Harrington - brilliant, feared, and merciless. A British surgeon whose word was absolute law.
          
          He was everything she despised.
          
          Cold.
          Arrogant.
          Unforgiving.
          And he hated her existence.Not just because she was a woman. But because she was Indian.
          To him, she was an insult to medicine itself.He made every lesson a battlefield.
          He wanted her to quit.He wanted her to break.And he made sure she knew it.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/407887723?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Talesofhiddensoul