𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝘀 𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 - 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹.
Hello, dear readers 🪽
I'm 𝐒𝐧𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲, a writer from India - a Bong girl telling stories that live between fear, faith, love, and the human mind.
Before stepping into original fiction, I wrote as a fanfiction writer (formerly @ParkJessi37). Writing FF taught me character psychology, emotional pacing, and how real reader connection is built - chapter by chapter, comment by comment. This account marks my transition into original, fully-formed narratives.
𝐈 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐬, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰-𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐦𝐲𝐭𝐡-𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞-𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.
My stories explore obsession, belief, identity, devotion, trauma, desire, and moral collapse. I favor atmosphere over shock, layered characters over easy heroes, and tension that grows quietly until it becomes impossible to ignore. Even my romance leans emotional, complex, and sometimes dark - because love, too, can be unsettling.
📚 Current Writing:
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐲 𝐀𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭
📚 Previously Written:
Multiple fanfictions focused on emotional realism and slow-burn storytelling.
I don't write for fast scrolling.
I write for readers who enjoy immersing themselves.
📌 Follow me on Wattpad for consistent updates
📌 For sneak peeks, playlists & mood boards, follow me on Instagram:
👉 https://www.instagram.com/authorshree/
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