Niti_Ink

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Hi,
          Can you please read only 1 or 2 chapters of this book and continue only if you like it but do give it a chance....i promise you won't regret it....
          
          Aap... yahan?"
          He stopped just inches away.
          Too close.
          Their breaths tangled. Her heart pounded in her ears.
          " Akhirkar 6 mahine ki aankh micholi ke baad aap samne he mere..."
          "Pahli mulakat yaadgar honi chahiye na jaan...
          (leaning in, lips almost touching hers) please don't stop me..."
          The first brush of his lips against hers was gentle, almost too gentle for the intensity between them. But the moment he felt the warmth of her lips, the floodgates opened. The kiss deepened - demanding, possessive, and yet tender, as though he was trying to memorize every sensation.
          Once he finds her breathless, he left her lips with a pop sound and move little away just to see her now ruined lipstick and flushed chics...
          "Roshni...Tum meri ho..."
          "Rudra... I..."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/393435757?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Niti_Ink
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lilith_wrts

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Hi lovely readers! 
          If you're into slow-burn romance, emotional depth, and characters who carry both scars and strength—then my newest story might be for you.
          
           Three hearts. Three stories. One unforgettable journey of healing and love.
          
          ✨ Mehek hides her love for her best friend Aakash... until an unexpected marriage forces truths to surface.
          ✨ Ruhanika is left broken by her first love—only to realize the one who truly matters might slip away.
          ✨ Samaira stands by Atharv, a man piecing himself back together—and in that quiet strength, love begins to bloom.
          
          This is a story of second chances, redemption, and the healing power of love. ❤️
          I’d love for you to check it out, drop your thoughts, and maybe find a piece of your own heart within their stories.
          
           Comments, reads & feedback mean the world to me!
           Read now on Wattpad: 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/386691110?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=lilith_wrts

HopelessRomanticPoo

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Please try MY BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND
          
          Hridhaya always knew Karthick was bad for her blood pressure-grumpy, arrogant, and permanently stuck in rage mode. But when their families drop the ultimate MARRIAGE bomb and decide they should get married, she realizes she's officially living in her worst nightmare.
          
          HRIDHAYA:
          
          Marrying Karthick worser than to.....
          
          ❌ Be buried under a mountain of cockroaches.
          ❌ Watch a three-hour TV serial in slow motion (with dramatic zoom-ins on everyone's shocked face).
          ❌ That's worse than being trapped in an elevator with a nosy auntie.
          ❌Worser than eating soggy pani puri.
          But no. Instead of living my peaceful, Karthick-free life, I'm now stuck in a wedding I never signed up for-with him, Mr Always Angry, cactus Karthick. The man who argues with me like it's his full-time job. The human equivalent of a landmine. The man whose favorite hobby is getting on my nerves.
          This isn't a wedding. This is a hostage situation.
          
          KARTHICK:
          If someone had told me I'd be married to Hridhaya, I would have laughed in their face. Or screamed. Or maybe jumped into a crocodile-infested river-less painful than this. I hate her
          Because marrying Hridhaya?
          ❌ Using a blunt razor on the face and ending up with battle scars.
          ❌ Worse than being stuck in a never-ending WhatsApp family group.
          ❌  Worse than getting stuck in traffic right before reaching home when you really need to pee.
          She's bossy, loud, and has an answer for everything. And now? She's my wife.
          This is not a marriage. This is a lifetime sentence.
          The Real Problem?
          Between petty sabotage, accidental attraction, and a wedding they never asked for, their battle isn't just about avoiding marriage anymore-it's about surviving it.
          Because the more they fight, the closer they get... and the closer they get, the more dangerous this game becomes.
          Brace yourselves. This isn't just a wedding. It's all-out war. 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/user/HopelessRomanticPoo