silly_mee

@Hardik5107 yes same my msgs are not reaching you as well

silly_mee

@Hardik5107 you must be 17 then?
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silly_mee

@Hardik5107  well I just passed out 12th this year. This is first my drop year as I just passed out 12th.
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silly_mee

@Hardik5107 wattpad is glitchy sometimes 
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WittyComebackSoon

Hey there, I apologize for approaching you like this but if you're looking for books to read, I’d love for you to try my book "Almost Us." It’s my first time putting a draft out on a platform like this, so I’m both excited and a little nervous. I’m really looking for honest readers.....people who can tell me what works.... what doesn’t,.....and where If i can grow as a writer.
          If you do give it a shot, I’d genuinely appreciate your thoughts. And who knows, you might just find a story that stays with you for a while (or maybe not)...that's for u to decide. Thank you <3

inkwithambition

Hey, sorry if I’m popping up out of nowhere..I really don’t want to bother you. Just wanted to say, I’ve written a book called Reigns of Fire, and if you’re into intense rivalries, secret identities, and emotional twists, maybe you’d like to check it out? 
          Totally your choice, but it would mean a lot to me if you gave it a chance.
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/395199393-reigns-of-fire
           Thanks a ton for reading this!

mewingfreakk

Aur vartika kaisa chal raha sab aj kal konse books padh rahi?

mewingfreakk

@silly_mee naah yar Mera bhi yehi scene hain Isley jyada Wattpad nahi check karta ab
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silly_mee

@mewingfreakk  hieeee, exams ekdm paas hai yaar abhi zyada wattpad nai padhri, tum btaoo
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HopelessRomanticPoo

 
          
          Please try MY BESTIE'S BROTHER....
          
           
          
          Hridhaya always knew Karthick was bad for her blood pressure-grumpy, arrogant, and permanently stuck in rage mode. But when their families drop the ultimate MARRIAGE bomb and decide they should get married, she realizes she's officially living in her worst nightmare.
          
           
          
          HRIDHAYA:
          
           
          
          Marrying Karthick worser than to.....
          
           
          
          ❌ Be buried under a mountain of cockroaches.
          
          ❌ Watch a three-hour TV serial in slow motion
          
          ❌Worser than eating soggy pani puri.
          
          But no. Instead of living my peaceful, Karthick-free life, I'm now stuck in a wedding I never signed up for-with him, Mr Always Angry, cactus Karthick. The man who argues with me like it's his full-time job. The human equivalent of a landmine. The man whose favorite hobby is getting on my nerves.
          
          This isn't a wedding. This is a hostage situation.
          
           
          
          KARTHICK:
          
          If someone had told me I'd be married to Hridhaya, I would have laughed in their face. Or screamed. Or maybe jumped into a crocodile-infested river-less painful than this. I hate her
          
          Because marrying Hridhaya?
          
          ❌ Using a blunt razor on the face and ending up with battle scars.
          
          ❌ Worse than being stuck in a never-ending WhatsApp family group.
          
          ❌  Worse than getting stuck in traffic right before reaching home when you really need to pee.
          
          She's bossy, loud, and has an answer for everything. And now? She's my wife.
          
          This is not a marriage. This is a lifetime sentence.
          
          The Real Problem?
          
          Between petty sabotage, accidental attraction, and a wedding they never asked for, their battle isn't just about avoiding marriage anymore-it's about surviving it.
          
          Because the more they fight, the closer they get... and the closer they get, the more dangerous this game becomes.
          
          Brace yourselves. This isn't just a wedding. It's all-out war. 
          
           
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/user/HopelessRomanticPoo