author_muby

Hi Author and Wattpad readers,
          
          First, I apologise for promoting my story here. I am writing a story that I hope you guys like. I want you guys to give my book a chance to experience a new journey. If any of you interested in v4v?? Let me know. 
          
          Thank you. <3
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/396481396?utm_source=android&utm_medium=whatsapp&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=library&wp_uname=muby0312

Dreamy_creature

They were high school rivals who couldn't stand each other.
          
          Years later, fate throws them back together-not in a classroom, but at a crime scene where nothing is as it seems.
          
          IPS officer Veer Ahlawat--calm, unreadable, and infuriatingly composed. The kind of man who walks into chaos like he belongs there.
          
          Dr. Myra Anand trusts evidence, not people. As a forensic pathologist, she has spent years burying parts of herself alongside the dead-haunted by a past she never speaks of and losses she never truly moved on from
          
          They clash the way they always have-sharp words, sharper stares yet beneath the friction, something unresolved lingers from a past neither of them truly forgot.
          
          Forced to work together on a string of brutal crimes, old rivalry quickly turns into sharp tension, lingering glances, and something far more dangerous than either of them is willing to admit.
          
          But as the case drags them deeper into a world of trafficking, corruption, and powerful people hiding unforgivable secrets, the lines between justice and vengeance begin to blur.
          
          And sometimes, Veer's calmness feels unsettling.
          
          Sometimes, he knows too much.
          
          
          Sometimes, it feels like there are parts of him even darkness refuses to explain.
          
          And Myra begins to realize... not everything about justice operates within the lines she believes in.
          
          The closer they get to the case and to each other the more fractured the boundaries between trust, instinct, and something far more dangerous begin to become.
          
          Because in a city where trust can get you killed...falling for your arch-enemy might not be the only fatal mistake.
          
          Sometimes, the truth itself is the most dangerous thing of all.
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/408527765?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Dreamy_creature

farheenunfiltered

Sorry to invade your privacy...
          
          As a new author, this story is very close to my heart. “Mohabbat (Sabr aur Shukr)” wasn’t just something I planned… it was something my heart felt and my soul wanted to express. I’m still learning, still growing, and this is just the beginning of my writing journey.
          
          This story is about love that is pure, patient, and written by Allah’s will. It holds emotions of sabr (patience), shukr (gratitude), family bonds, friendships, and the beauty of halal relationships. Every character—Ruhaan, Zoya, Sarim, Sehrish, Hadi, Hania, Mahir, and Meher—carries a piece of my imagination and feelings.
          
          I know I’m not perfect, and maybe this story isn’t either… but every word has been written with sincerity. Your support, even if it’s little, has given me the courage to continue. For that, I’m truly grateful. Alhamdulillah for everything 
          
          This wasn’t just a story… it was a choice my heart. https://www.wattpad.com/story/400583631?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=farheenunfiltered