Kth_boba

 STOP SCROLLING! This is not just another Wattpad story—this is an obsession waiting to happen! 
          
          If you love intensity, slow-burn tension, and heart-pounding emotions, then this is your next read!
          
           He’s dangerous, unpredictable, and emotionally wrecked.
           She’s the storm that crashes into his carefully built walls.
           Their love? A battlefield. Their passion? A wildfire.
          
          Secrets. Obsession. Betrayal. And a love so dark, it might just consume them both.
          
           Can they survive each other? Or will they be the death of one another? 
          
           Read my original story on Wattpad NOW!
           No clichés. No soft love. Just pure, raw intensity.
          
           https://www.wattpad.com/story/391192216?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Kth_boba
          
           I dare you to read the first chapter—bet you won’t be able to stop. 
          

Ianverse07

Hey ,Can u check out new story ,here is the summary do lemme know if you liked it 
          
          Y/N, a gentle florist with a wounded past, finds herself forced into a contract marriage with Jeon Jungkook - a powerful CEO who now behaves like a child after a tragic accident erased his memories.
          
          What starts as a quiet agreement turns into something much deeper - possessive affection, soft jealousy, healing smiles, and moments that feel like déjà vu.
          But when Jungkook recovers and forgets their time together...
          Will Y/N's quiet love survive, or will she become just another forgotten whisper in his past?
          
          Join them on a journey of slow-blooming love, emotional scars, and second chances
          .https://www.wattpad.com/story/394658398?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Divssx

Miss_honeykim

"من از سرزمین واژه‌هایی می‌آیم که در آن،ماه با جوهر نقره‌ای می‌نویسد. قصه‌هایم را در برگ‌های باد پنهان می‌کنم و به دست شب می‌سپارم. شاید که روزی، یکی‌شان کنار چای تو فرود بیاید. من نویسنده‌ای‌ام که کلمات را از خواب ستاره‌ها می‌چینم. قصه‌هایم بوی مه صبحگاهی می‌دهند و رنگ خیال دارند. اگر دیدی واژه‌ای برق زد، نترس... شاید فقط یکی از جمله‌های من بوده."
          
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/394241525?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Miss_honeykim