mooonwritess

Hey dear ✨
          Hope you’re doing well ❤️
          
          Please don’t skip this, I really hope you’ll read it 
          
          I’d truly love it if you could give my book *The Fated Queen* (it’s in my reading list) a chance—it would honestly mean so much to me 
          
          I completely understand everyone has their own taste in books, but if you could just read the first 5–6 chapters, I’m sure it’ll pull you in and give you a feel of the story—you might end up loving it ✨
          
          And if you enjoy it or want to support me, please do consider following as well—it would really help me grow 
          
          Aiming for 500!! ❤️✨ Every bit of support means the world to me 

kalajadukrdungi

‎Hiee
          ‎‎If you’re looking for a good rom-com story, then you should definitely read this one –
          
          ‎Naintara : Her Arranged Husband
          ‎https://www.wattpad.com/story/399037571?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=shonawritess
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          ‎My back hit the wall, and before I could process anything, he caged me in completely. His arms rested on either side of my shoulders, trapping me between his tall frame and the cold wall behind me.
          ‎
          ‎I didn't know why... but my heartbeat started racing like a bullet train.
          ‎
          ‎"W‑what are you doing?" I whispered, hating how my voice trembled.
          ‎God, why am I stuttering?
          ‎
          ‎"You said na I'm shy," he replied, looking straight into my eyes-unyielding, intense, like he could see right through me.
          ‎
          ‎I didn't even realize when I nodded. My body reacted faster than my brain.
          ‎
          ‎"N‑no.. I didn't mean that," I tried to say, but before I could think, it was already too late.
          ‎
          ‎He had already pinned both of my hands above my head with one of his, his grip firm but careful. His other hand slid to my waist, pulling me impossibly closer-close enough that my breath tangled with his.
          ‎
          ‎"No," he whispered against my ear, his voice low and warm.
          ‎"Let me show you... what your 'shy' husband can actually do."
          ‎
          ‎___
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          ‎He fell first. For him, love means Naintara. But she doesn't believe in love;love means nothing to her! 
          ‎
          ‎On their wedding night itself, she told him not to expect anything from her.
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          ‎Will they be able to live together?
          ‎Will she ever accept him as her husband?

crmsnpen

If you enjoy slow-burn romances with depth, softness, and quiet emotions,
          this story is for you.
          A comforting desi romance to read at night. 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/401049127?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=crmsnpen

indian_sweet_1

@crmsnpen sure I will read it ☺️
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