Velvet Quill

Hey everyone,
          
          I wanted to share something important about my stories and this account.
          
          I’ve decided to step away from BL and K-pop related content. This wasn’t a sudden, impulsive choice... it’s something I’ve been sitting with for a while now. And honestly, it hasn’t been easy.
          
          Writing these stories means a lot to me. They hold pieces of my time, my thoughts, and versions of myself that I won’t ever regret. So instead of abandoning them completely, I’ve chosen to rework them like changing characters, dynamics, and direction so that I can continue writing in a way that feels right for me now.
          
          Some stories will be heavily edited, including names, relationships, and overall themes.
          
          I understand this might not be what some of you signed up for, and that’s completely okay. You’re free to stay or leave, no hard feelings either way.
          
          Thank you to everyone who supported my writing until now. Truly.
          
          I’m still here. Just… writing a different story.
          
          ~ Elena

https://www.wattpad.com/story/408959519?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=chandryxa
          
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          https://www.wattpad.com/story/350999628?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=D_Dua24

Hey sweetie, if you're looking for a childhood-enemies-to-lovers slowburn, this is the book for you. Do give it a chance because I'm sure you will love it. Here, let me give you a little sneak peak into it :
          
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          You have something of mine in your possession
                                                                                            -My heart
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          She was his childhood enemy,
          His most cherished memory.
          
          You say beautiful and it's her smile he sees,
          You say nuisance and he'd tease her it's was she.
          
          She was the laughter to his tight-lipped smile,
          
          The glaring eye to his teasing smirk,
          
          The noise to his silence,
          
          The chaos to his quiet,
          
          The question to his answers,
          
          The chai to his espresso,
          
          She was the fairytale to his tragedy
          
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          Enjoy reading.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/344063822?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=thefreebird_05