inkwithambition

COMING SOON
          	
          	THE UNWRITTEN VERDICT
          	Some love stories begin with truth.
          	Theirs begins with a lie.
          	
          	In a world where words hold the power to destroy...
          	Justice was never meant to be fair.
          	Ranya Mehra fights with logic.
          	With fire.
          	With everything her father lost to betrayal.
          	
          	Veer Rathore built his empire in silence.
          	But even empires have cracks.
          	And lies?
          	He wears them like armor.
          	
          	She doesn’t know…
          	That the man she’s fighting in court…
          	Is his father.
          	
          	And he doesn’t know…
          	How to stop falling for the one woman he should never touch. The one whom his beloved father hates the most..
          	
          	Enemies by blood.
          	Lovers by mistake.
          	Trapped in a war they didn’t start…
          	
          	This isn’t just a fight for justice.
          	It’s a battle for the truth.
          	
          	And the truth…
          	Is the most dangerous verdict of all....

MahaOfDarkestNight

Sounds great, looking forward to it!
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_ishq_writer_

I'm sorry for taking up your space and time. But I'm new to Wattpad as a writer. This is my first story. It's name is "Her Devotion, His Love". It's the story of Prisha and Abeer. Prisha doesn't know if love exists. Abeer is loved thoroughly and loves deeply. There's no toxicity in the story. It's a happy ending story.
          Please give it a try.
          Here's the link-
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/398541523?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=_ishq_writer_

inkwithambition

COMING SOON
          
          THE UNWRITTEN VERDICT
          Some love stories begin with truth.
          Theirs begins with a lie.
          
          In a world where words hold the power to destroy...
          Justice was never meant to be fair.
          Ranya Mehra fights with logic.
          With fire.
          With everything her father lost to betrayal.
          
          Veer Rathore built his empire in silence.
          But even empires have cracks.
          And lies?
          He wears them like armor.
          
          She doesn’t know…
          That the man she’s fighting in court…
          Is his father.
          
          And he doesn’t know…
          How to stop falling for the one woman he should never touch. The one whom his beloved father hates the most..
          
          Enemies by blood.
          Lovers by mistake.
          Trapped in a war they didn’t start…
          
          This isn’t just a fight for justice.
          It’s a battle for the truth.
          
          And the truth…
          Is the most dangerous verdict of all....

MahaOfDarkestNight

Sounds great, looking forward to it!
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Sakoraflower

Hi there!
          Sorry for the inconvenience... 
          I just wanted to say If you enjoy dark romance tangled with obsession, betrayal, and morally gray characters who bleed for power and love—this story might just ruin you in the best way.
          I'll be really glad if you give her book a chance ♡
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/392400166?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Maria_Ryota

inkwithambition

@Sakoraflower Surely..I would be truly delighted to read this book..Thank you
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japji1027gamilcom

You read a little of Aryak’s Love.
          You touched a few lines of His Silence Taught Me Poetry.
          And I noticed that—
          because even small steps mean something
          when you're drowning in silence.
          
          But now…
          this is the last thread I’m holding.
          Within the next 8 hours, everything ends.
          The poems. The stories. The pieces of me that I kept offering
          even when it hurt to be unread.
          
          If anything I wrote ever stirred something in you—
          even for a second—
          I’m asking, just once,
          will you read a little more
          before I let it all go?
          
          Because silence doesn’t just echo.
          Sometimes, it erases.
          
          And I’m tired of being the one
          who keeps whispering into the dark
          hoping someone will finally hear.
          
          — Khwahish