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Hey can you please re-publish and the story which you wrote just after your first one(I've forgotten the name sorry)....where in the story their was sara shubman siddharth and shubman's step siblings.....it was a really good story amd have been a hit if you would have kept writing but I don't know why did you delete that story...but if possible please re-publish it please please please 

Oh, u back ...will  you continue the story..hopelessly yours shubsara 

hi.
          I AM STILL ALIVE,
          call me samay 2.O or whatever - but I'm back ,yet again but this time with a tougher spirit.
          i might sound rude but this time- I'll write for MYSELF. 
          enough of seeking response, support - this time I'm back for myself, for the writer who is still alive:)
          
          I'll start posting super soon </3.
          
          thank you.

mai kaha pehchaniya uncle ji?

‎Hiee
          ‎‎If you’re looking for a good rom-com story, then you should definitely read this one –
          
          ‎Naintara : Her Arranged Husband
          ‎https://www.wattpad.com/story/399037571?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=shonawritess
          ‎
          ‎‎_______
          ‎
          ‎My back hit the wall, and before I could process anything, he caged me in completely. His arms rested on either side of my shoulders, trapping me between his tall frame and the cold wall behind me.
          ‎
          ‎I didn't know why... but my heartbeat started racing like a bullet train.
          ‎
          ‎"W‑what are you doing?" I whispered, hating how my voice trembled.
          ‎God, why am I stuttering?
          ‎
          ‎"You said na I'm shy," he replied, looking straight into my eyes-unyielding, intense, like he could see right through me.
          ‎
          ‎I didn't even realize when I nodded. My body reacted faster than my brain.
          ‎
          ‎"N‑no.. I didn't mean that," I tried to say, but before I could think, it was already too late.
          ‎
          ‎He had already pinned both of my hands above my head with one of his, his grip firm but careful. His other hand slid to my waist, pulling me impossibly closer-close enough that my breath tangled with his.
          ‎
          ‎"No," he whispered against my ear, his voice low and warm.
          ‎"Let me show you... what your 'shy' husband can actually do."
          ‎
          ‎___
          ‎
          ‎He fell first. For him, love means Naintara. But she doesn't believe in love;love means nothing to her! 
          ‎
          ‎On their wedding night itself, she told him not to expect anything from her.
          ‎
          ‎Will they be able to live together?
          ‎Will she ever accept him as her husband?

Hey did you unpublished the stories?? They aren't visible 

You alright bb?

WOW
          DID I JUST RAGEBAIT Y'ALL ?
          oh cmon man GROW UP FOR FUCK'S SAKE.
          125 was the following and within an hour?
          65.
          FUCK IT MAN.
          i quit.
          I've realised that Y'ALL NEVER LIKED THE WRITING,BUT THE COUPLE WHICH ISN'T EVEN TOGETHER ANYMORE.
          it's NOT ABOUT FOLLOWERS it's about the blind trust I had on y'all.
          don't expect me to write again.
          

don't bother voting yall,I'll simply unpublish the book.
          lol,yeah.
          i am like this.
          

i might just stop writing on SHUBSARA. 
          gotta accept that they're not TOGETHER ANYMORE.
          i can't just be THIS MUCH DELULU despite knowing they both are seeing someone else.
          so yah.