Niti_Ink

Hi,
          Can you please read only 1 or 2 chapters of this book and continue only if you like it but do give it a chance....i promise you won't regret it....
          
          Aap... yahan?"
          He stopped just inches away.
          Too close.
          Their breaths tangled. Her heart pounded in her ears.
          " Akhirkar 6 mahine ki aankh micholi ke baad aap samne he mere..."
          "Pahli mulakat yaadgar honi chahiye na jaan...
          (leaning in, lips almost touching hers) please don't stop me..."
          The first brush of his lips against hers was gentle, almost too gentle for the intensity between them. But the moment he felt the warmth of her lips, the floodgates opened. The kiss deepened - demanding, possessive, and yet tender, as though he was trying to memorize every sensation.
          Once he finds her breathless, he left her lips with a pop sound and move little away just to see her now ruined lipstick and flushed chics...
          "Roshni...Tum meri ho..."
          "Rudra... I..."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/393435757?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Niti_Ink
          .

aainamundra

ang mensaheng ito ay maaaring nakaksakit 
Hello Dear,
          
          I am sorry for posting without your permission. I am an Indian Dark Romance writer, and I was wondering if you could give my book a try:
          
          ✦"Look at me claiming you, Princess."✦
          ✧"How adorable, a Peasant playing king."✧
          
          「 ✦ Aryan ✦ 」
                         ╰┈➤ "There's a madman inside me, and  it's been watching you."
          When my father arranged my wedding to my enemy, I refused. Marriage was never part of the plan. My plan was to hate her and possibly fuck her. I didn't want more, nor did I expect it. Until her mistake changed everything.
          I offer her a deal. 
          They say never make deals with a madman.
          He takes everything.
          
          「 ✧ Kethaki ✧ 」
                         ╰┈➤ "God, that look on your face is too... Pathetic."
          My childhood's most cherished dreams have turned into my adulthood's nightmares. Trust is a luxury I no longer have. And my father has arranged my marriage to my enemy. I needed to keep the Phantoms from taking me again.
          So, I had no choice but to accept his deal. 
          I want to find some comfort in my hellish life.
          After all, your enemy can never bring you solace.
          
          ✦"Hate me all you want but do it while moaning my name."✦
          ✧"Then give me something worth screaming for."✧
          
          Multiple chapters per update!
          
          Tropes: 
          - Arranged Marriage
          - Forced Marriage
          - She fell first
          - He fell harder
          - Crime Family
          - Obsessed MMC
          - Possessive
          - Enemies to Lovers
          - Hate to Love
          - Mafia Princess
          - Mafia Prince
          - He calls her "Princess"
          - He calls her "My Wife"
          
          TW: R*pe, Childhood S*xual Ab*se, Violence, Attempted R*pe, M*rder.
          
          If you're drawn to stories where enemies slowly become something more, I hope you’ll give this book a chance. 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/345108669-sindoor-the-devotion-duet-book-1

Niti_Ink

Hi,
          Can you please read only 1 or 2 chapters of this book and continue only if you like it but do give it a chance....i promise you won't regret it....
          
          Aap... yahan?"
          He stopped just inches away.
          Too close.
          Their breaths tangled. Her heart pounded in her ears.
          " Akhirkar 6 mahine ki aankh micholi ke baad aap samne he mere..."
          "Pahli mulakat yaadgar honi chahiye na jaan...
          (leaning in, lips almost touching hers) please don't stop me..."
          The first brush of his lips against hers was gentle, almost too gentle for the intensity between them. But the moment he felt the warmth of her lips, the floodgates opened. The kiss deepened - demanding, possessive, and yet tender, as though he was trying to memorize every sensation.
          Once he finds her breathless, he left her lips with a pop sound and move little away just to see her now ruined lipstick and flushed chics...
          "Roshni...Tum meri ho..."
          "Rudra... I..."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/393435757?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Niti_Ink
          .

khushipatel105

@Niti_Ink yes
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EclipsedFables

Hey there
          
          I know I might not have thousands of views or votes yet-I'm still a new author finding my way. But every writer starts somewhere, right?
          
          All I ask is a little bit of your time. Please don't skip this just because it isn't trending yet.
          
          Give it a chance-you might be surprised.
          
          And remember, sometimes the most beautiful stories are the ones waiting quietly to be discovered.
          
          I truly hope you'll give mine a try. You won't regret it.
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/391270812?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=library&wp_uname=EclipsedFables