sonals_writes

Published chapter 2 of velvet lies❤️

ish_writs_

Hey lovelies ✨ 
          Sorry for meddling but I just wanted to put my book out here...
          
          The book has a lot of depth....and emotions...
          The female lead us hella relatable...anddd i know you'll love it for sure.....
          
          So plz give it a shot....
          
          It has..
          Enemies to lovers 
          Forced marriage 
          Mafia romance
          Traumatic past
          Hurt fmc
          
          
          https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/story/409731106?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=ish_writs_

pastelpearl_

"Mohabbat ho gayi aapse Major sahab...behad...bepanah mohabbat ho gayi hai aapse...Deewani ban gayi hoon aapki..."
          
          She looked straight into his eyes.
          
          "Mujhe apnaana ya na apnaana...yeh aapki marzi hai...main aapko majboor nahi kar sakti..."
          
          Then-
          
          With absolute confidence-
          
          She said,
          
          "Lekin main yahan vaada karti hoon...jaise main aaj aapki deewani hoon...ek din aap bhi mere deewane banoge...aapka dil sirf mere liye dhadkega...aapki aankhein sirf mujhe Dhoondegi..."
          
          He stepped closer.
          
          Dangerously close.
          
          A faint, mocking smile appeared on his lips.
          
          "Waise galatfahami tum achhi paal leti ho...koshish karke dekh lo..."
          
          With a sharp movement, he freed his hand.
          
          And walked away.
          
          https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/story/409036863?utm_source=android&utm_med

Vanya_Raghuvanshi

 #NEW BOOKS
          
          "Why are you here?" he demanded, voice a low growl, words trembling on the edge of rage. "In my territory. In my empire. What do you want?"
          
          V.S. took a step forward. One deliberate, measured step. The click of her boots echoed through the marble, sharp and intrusive-like a warning.
          
          "You," she said, voice calm, steady, chillingly intimate. "Mr. Raghuvanshi."
          
          Raghav's blood ran hot. Fury ignited, spreading like wildfire under his skin. He took two quick, sharp steps back-not in fear, but in preparation, predator acknowledging prey.
          
          "Don't you dare come near me," he snapped, voice dropping to deadly calm, his hand drifting toward his gun. "I already have the world's prettiest wife. I don't allow anyone else near me."
          
          She didn't step back. Didn't flinch. Instead, the rage in her eyes softened ever so slightly, revealing a different layer-cold, poised, untouchable.
          
          
          "Maybe," she said quietly, almost casually, almost amused, "I'm prettier than her."
          
          Every word struck him, sharp as a knife. His hand tightened around the gun, knuckles white, calm and lethal fury coiled like a spring in his chest.
          
          "Leave. Now," he warned, voice low, measured, every syllable carrying the weight of lethal intent. "Or I won't think twice before shooting you where you stand."
          
          Her voice softened. Not surrendering. Not frightened. Almost intimate.
          
          "Your wife," she said quietly, her tone eerily calm, "is very lucky."
           
          https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/story/406993657?utm_source=android&utm_med

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MAFIA_SERIES 
          
          Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning.
          
          She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest.
          
          But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside.
          
          Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face.
          
          "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it.
          
          But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air.
          
          In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek.
          
          Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes.
          
          She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek.
          
          Then-thud.
          
          He let go.
          
          Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside.
          
          Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips.
          
          "You lost," he said.
          
          https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/story/400266339?utm_source=android&utm
          
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