palak__t

Hello lovely readers! ❤
          	
          	The first chapter of Game of Vengeance is out! Do check it out and drop your lovely comments! 
          	
          	https://www.wattpad.com/story/388394518?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=palak__t

akshiiwritess

Sorry for being heree author
          
          A simple story about two normal people.
          No rich boy. No billionaire drama. No unrealistic "perfect love." 
          Just stolen glances, loud streets, shared buildings, and feelings growing quietly between ordinary days.
          
          Welcome to ✨Delhi✨
          Dil walon ki Dilli...
          where evenings are filled with traffic noises, chai ki smell, random scooter honks, and aunties standing in balconies collecting updates faster than news channels 
          
          She is chaos wrapped in soft colours 
          Talkative. Dramatic. Full of energy.
          But only at home.
          
          Around her mother and sisters, she becomes her loudest, happiest self. A true "ghar ki baddie" in her tiny little world ✨
          Outside?
          A little responsible. A little stubborn. A little too used to handling everyone.
          
          He is a typical Indian boy 
          Easy-going. Playful. Always outside till 8 p.m. because after that, even azaad parindas have curfew ️
          He laughs too easily, talks too casually, and somehow always appears exactly where the chaos is happening.
          
          They live in the same building.
          Not some luxury apartment with shiny elevators and rooftop cafés.
          
          Just normal floors.
          Shared walls.
          Open staircases.
          Water motors running in the morning.
          Neighbours yelling names from downstairs.
          And a terrace full of drying clothes where one careless step can either start a fight... or a conversation ✨
          
          Ground floor.
          First floor.
          Bas itni si doori.
          
          Between park walks, summer evenings, family weddings, late-night terrace air, stupid arguments, "Tum bohot annoying ho," and accidental comfort...
          
          they slowly become part of each other's routine 
          
          Not all love stories begin with destiny.
          Some begin with shared buildings, noisy roads, and someone waiting near the staircase just a little longer than necessary 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/409084280?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=akshiiwritess

Manu_gyani_Avon

hii dii,
          
          apki insta id kaha gyii ????

Manu_gyani_Avon

ohkk thank god I thought bhut kuchh hehe
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palak__t

@Manu_gyani_Avon Hello, I have deactivated my id due to my studies. Thank you for checking up on me.(⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)
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Authorreeva

Hey babe 
          First of all, I’m really sorry for writing here.
          If you’re looking for a story that begins with childhood sweethearts and grows into a forever kind of love, then this book is made for you. ✨
          
          In this story, you’ll find:
          • Childhood Sweethearts
          • Arranged Marriage
          • Soft, Heart-melting Romance
          • An Emotional Past
          • And a Happy Ending 
          
          This book was originally published on the account RoyalWrits, but I’m currently writing a new and improved version.
          The new title is Reet: Hukum’s Biwi, and it is an ongoing story.
          New chapters will be uploaded once the targets are completed.
          
          If you enjoy the story, please don’t forget to vote and comment—your support means everything to me. 
          
           Read here:
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/403718810?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Reewrts99
          
          With love,
          Your Author,
          Reewrts99 
          

kalamkaari

What would you do if tomorrow was Earth’s last day?
           
          Me? I’d probably panic, make chai, and try to write one last poem before the world burns.
           
          But you know what Siya would do?
           
          She’d walk straight into the chaos with a playlist in her ears, love letters in her pockets, and secrets she never told anyone.
           
          ✨ Find out what happens in my latest book, LAST DAY. It’s messy, it’s real, and it might just break your heart in the best way.
           
          Read it now on Wattpad. Let me know if you would stay, run, or say “I love you” before the end.
           
          Drop a ❤️ if you’re reading, and let’s talk about what you would do on your last day. I’ll be waiting in the comments.
            #LastDay #Wattpad #newstory #emotional #romance #apocalypse
           
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/342894419-last-day

kalamkaari

What would you do if tomorrow was Earth’s last day?
           
          Me? I’d probably panic, make chai, and try to write one last poem before the world burns.
           
          But you know what Siya would do?
           
          She’d walk straight into the chaos with a playlist in her ears, love letters in her pockets, and secrets she never told anyone.
           
          ✨ Find out what happens in my latest book, LAST DAY. It’s messy, it’s real, and it might just break your heart in the best way.
           
          Read it now on Wattpad. Let me know if you would stay, run, or say “I love you” before the end.
           
          Drop a ❤️ if you’re reading, and let’s talk about what you would do on your last day. I’ll be waiting in the comments.
            #LastDay #Wattpad #newstory #emotional #romance #apocalypse
           
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/342894419-last-day