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Hey guys! I'm back to write another book!! But before writing I want your opinions like what tropes and type of story do y'all want me to write!? So, please reply and comment what tropes you all want to see!!
          
          Also, as I was told my story is being copied id appreciate if you don't copy! If you're getting inspired please say you're inspired but do not copy!! Because it takes so many time to think and execute a plot!! So, I'd very much appreciate if you don't copy my work!

Um I think ur book ‘falling for you’ was sort of copied like the concept and few parts like example the scene in chapter 36 where the male lead gets the  golgappa and I’ve seen other sort of similar scenes 
          And that book name is ‘together forever’

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          Hello Dear Readers,
          
          I am excited to announce that I am venturing into the world of novel writing with my debut book, "Love With Mysteries."
          
          As a new author, your support and encouragement are incredibly important to me. Please show some love and help me on this journey, so I can continue to write more stories for you all.
          
          Thank you for being a part of this exciting adventure with me!
          
          Warm regards,
          @AmayaraGandhi

✨ HELLO EVERYONE! ✨
          
          After months of planning, imagining, and countless hours of writing, I finally published my very first book—
          
           VAMIKA: HIS LIFE 
          
          This is a romantic mafia novel filled with mystery, secrets, betrayal, revenge, family bonds, and a love story that was never supposed to happen.
          
          Meet Vamika Nair—a fearless journalist, owner of V Media, and a woman carrying scars darker than anyone could imagine. To the world, she is ambitious, powerful, and untouchable.
          
          But behind that perfect facade lies a secret powerful enough to shake the underworld itself.
          
          And then there is Sidharth Omkar—a man feared by many, respected by all, and one of the most powerful names in the mafia world. Cold, ruthless, and dangerous, he has built his empire on power and control.
          
          Two broken souls.
          
          Two dangerous worlds.
          
          One story that changes everything.
          
           What happens when a woman hunting the truth crosses paths with a man who lives among secrets?
          
           What happens when revenge becomes more important than survival?
          
           And what happens when two people who don't believe in love find themselves unable to walk away?
          
          Expect:
          ✨ Strong female lead
          ✨ Powerful mafia king
          ✨ Hidden identities
          ✨ Found family
          ✨ Betrayal & revenge
          ✨ Emotional trauma and healing
          ✨ Underworld politics
          ✨ Slow-burn romance
          ✨ Mystery and suspense
          ✨ Plot twists you won't see coming
          
          If you love stories with strong characters, dark secrets, emotional depth, and a romance that grows amidst danger and chaos, then VAMIKA: HIS LIFE might be for you.
          
           Give it a read, vote, comment, and let me know your thoughts.
          
          Welcome to Vamika and Sidharth's world.
          
          Trust me—
          
          Not everyone is who they seem to be. 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/394141779?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=skooyawrites

This is my first book.please give it a try need your love and support guysss!
          
          
          She had spent years learning how to disappear—how to make herself small, silent, forgettable. Fear wasn’t a feeling anymore; it was instinct, stitched into every breath she took. The past didn’t stay behind her. It followed. It waited.
          So when the opportunity came to start over, she didn’t trust it.
          
          New city. New life. New name.
          
          And then there was him.The past had taught her one thing well—
          
          Monsters didn’t always look like monsters.
          
          So she should have recognized him for what he was.
          He didn’t pretend to be kind. That was the first warning.Men like him didn’t hide behind charm or soft words. There was no mask—only control, cold and absolute. The kind of man people didn’t question, not because they respected him, but because they knew better than to try.
          He didn’t ask for things.
          
          He took.
          
          Running won’t help you,” he told her once, his voice low, almost calm. Not a threat. Not a warning.
          A fact.
          Because men like him didn’t hunt for sport.
          They hunted with purpose.
          And whatever he was—
          He wasn’t drawn to her by chance.
          He had been there long before she ever saw him.
          
          Watching.
          
          Waiting.
          
          Choosing.
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/410353725?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=yesha_writs
          
          

Hi everyone
          I’m so thrilled to finally share my very first book with you all! 
          "WHERE THE STARS FINALLY ALIGN"
          ​If you’ve ever felt like the world was moving too fast—like you needed more time to breathe, to build your own life, and to figure out who you are before saying "I do"—then Ananya’s journey is for you.
          ​The Story ️
          ​Ananya Sharma wasn't ready for an arranged marriage, so she did the only thing she could: she booked a one-way ticket to London. What she didn't know? The man she left waiting at the mandap was Arjun Malhotra, the same calm, charming man she couldn’t stop thinking about since her sister’s wedding.
          ​Years later, in a chance meeting under the London rain, fate gives them a second chance. It’s a story for:
          ​✨ The girls who need more time to find their own feet.
          ​✨ The ones who found their way back to the person they were always meant to be with.
          ​✨ Lovers of slow-burn romance, family warmth, and "Big Fat Indian Wedding" chaos.
          ​What to Expect:
          ​Enemies-to-lovers lite & Friends-to-lovers vibes.
          ​A male lead who is a dangerously patient gentleman.
          ​A female lead who is a witty, clumsy cybersecurity genius.
          ​A supportive (and hilarious) friend group and deep-rooted Hindu traditions.
          ​"Some people are meant to find each other twice. The first time to remember. The second time to stay."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/myworks/410301929-where-the-stars-finally-align
          
          Guys please read this book and do comment your opinions

"Seedha khadi rahiye," he murmured, tone innocent, hands... not so much.
          
          As he wrapped the saree around her, his fingers lingered at her bare waist a second longer than necessary. Just enough to make her shoulders tense. Once-very lightly-he pinched her side.
          
          She gasped. "R-Raghav-!"
          
          "Shhh," he said smoothly. "Saree pehna raha hoon."
          
          Liar.
          
          He leaned in slightly to fix the pleats, fingers brushing against her back where the blouse dipped low. His touch was warm, teasing, unhurried.
          
          Vanya's breath turned shallow.
          
          Pagal hai yeh aadmi, she thought, heart racing.
          Subah-subah hi shuru ho gaye.
          
          He noticed the way she stiffened, the way her hands clenched at her sides.
          
          And smiled to himself.
          
          "Relax," he whispered, voice low near her ear.
          "Aapne hi kaha tha... main pehna doon."
          
          She swallowed, cheeks burning, eyes fixed stubbornly on the wall in front of her.
          
          Kabhi-kabhi lagta hai... yeh mujhe jaan-boojh ke tang karte hai.
          
          Behind her, Raghav was enjoying himself far too much.
          
          But beneath the teasing, his touch stayed careful. Protective. Familiar. Like he knew exactly where the line was-and exactly how to make her feel seen, wanted, flustered.
          
          As he worked on the pleats, he thought quietly:
          
          > "Itni pyaari lag rahi hai woh,
          aur unhein khud bhi ehsaas nahi,
          har ek muskurahat qatl-e-aam karti hai,
          aur woh masoom si, is raaz se anjaan hi sahi."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/406993657?utm_source=android&utm_med

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Hey guysss!!! Just updated my newest story! Do read it and give it lots of loveeeeee!! And don't forget to vote, comment and share!! Thank youu!!

Sorry for dropping story here 
          Dear readers, give this story a chance....
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/406954321?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_uname=baddies_squad