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Spin off chapter 04: some sweets in someone's pain is updated on stck.me 
          	
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@nayanarrations how many chapters left to complete this book?
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Sheya_wrts

I sincerely apologise to the author to promote my book here without her permission, in case if it's not allowed.
          
          Every word has a pulse.
          Every story has a cost.
          Each word she writes reshapes the world..
          And the line between author and god begins to blur.
          When fiction bleeds,
          no one is safe from the author.
          
          CRIMSON FREQUENCY is more than just sci-fi.
          It blends psychological thriller, buried secrets, and a past the world was never meant to uncover.
          As a zombie apocalypse unravels everything they thought they knew, a group must fight not only the undead—but the truth hidden behind their own reality.
          Because sometimes…
          The real horror isn’t the monsters.
          It’s the one holding the pen.
          
          Read to know more!
          
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          https://www.wattpad.com/story/403877891?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Sheya_wrts
          
          
          
          And in case if you like Dark romance, then give this a try: Ananya: His Salvation
          
          A story where the author unintentionally finds herself in the same situation as one of her books she wrote. Living her life with the least of the worries, she felt eyes soon around her and realised she was being stalked. To worsen the situation, she got a parcel one fine morning where the secrets of her past lay hidden. Unspoken. Intriguing.
          
          A story where the underworld businessman came to India to find a mole that hid amongst his trusted men. And obsessing over an author was the last thing in his plans for coming to India. Yet he finds the peace in her, which he didn't realise he needed. 
          
          Two people, troubled with pasts.
          Both from different worlds with different goals.
          A woman who doesn't know she was being stalked.
          A man who wouldn't ever let her leave.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/401764138?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Sheya_wrts

Raghav_Raghuvanshi

"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