rose_wrtss

Reyansh Singh Rathore is the Mafia King of Asia, the king of Udaipur and a ruthless global CEO who rules Rathore Enterprises and his family with an iron fist, concealing a protective love for his own bloodline beneath a cold, aggressive exterior. He takes what he wants and shows mercy to no one.
          
          Saisha Singhania is the phantom of the corporate world, a top CEO who conceals her identity and her staggering wealth. Driven by the devastating need for revenge, she believes Reyansh is the key to destroying the true enemy who murdered her parents. She has traded her dignity for proximity, infiltrating the King's kingdom as a pawn in her own high-stakes game.
          
          When the King, who despises weakness, captures the phantom in his web, the rules are simple: submission or destruction. But Saisha is no victim; she is an arsenal of ego and cold fury.
          
          In a collision of ambition, power, and desire, they find themselves locked in a dangerous dance where every touch is a strategy, every moment of vulnerability is a lie, and the ultimate price of failure is the crown, the kingdom, and their very lives.
          
          "In the game of power, the one who cares the least, wins. But in the game of hearts, there are no survivors."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/402796752?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=rose_wrtss

amnesiawryts

Heyyy my dear ❣️
          
          Sorry for posting here.
          
            I know you will ignore this one just because I don't have a good amount of views and votes. It's because I'm a new author and haven't caught readers attention. And please never judge a book by its cover.
          
          Please give it a try, I promise you will not regret the decision. ⇘⇙
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/391526152?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=amnesiawryts

Asbachaudharyy

 #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_medium=li
          
          
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umaima08

          
          Hey,
          
          I hope you’re having a cozy day, filled with books that feel like old friends.
          
          I’m really sorry to slide into your space like this—I just came across your profile and noticed you enjoy emotional, character-driven stories. My friend has recently started sharing a story that’s really close to her heart, and I thought you might love it too.
          
          It’s called In the Wake of Us.
          
          She’s never known love.
          He’s still haunted by it.
          Neither of them saw the storm coming.
          
          Maira believes she’s not meant to be loved.
          Arham once was—and it broke him.
          Now they’re bound by a marriage neither wanted, caught in a silence thick with pain and unspoken truths.
          
          It’s a slow-burn, emotional read about grief, love, and the quiet ways people find their way back to themselves—and to each other. Not the kind of love that fixes everything… but the kind that changes you.
          
          If that sounds like something you’d enjoy, it would mean a lot if you gave it a chance. My friend would be truly grateful for your support!
          
          And if you ever feel like sharing your thoughts, she would love to hear them—only if you’re comfortable, of course.
          
          Thank you so much for your time. It means more than you know.
          
          
          Link:https://www.wattpad.com/story/391334086?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=_Softlylostinstories