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She heard Irene scream in excitement, "what the hell are you guys doing?" "Oh, oh," Tasha and Irene turned to face her, "This is so good, Elle!" Irene ran to her and hugged her, "This is awesome!" "what are you talking about?" She frowned. "The book, who said you can't write romance? This book is so good! I can't even explain it in words," Irene squealed. "You liked it?" Elle smiled at her. "I loved it!" "I didn't know you could write a romance novel," Tasha blinked in surprise. "Dude, it's like you've poured your heart out," Tasha couldn't believe her eyes.

“Don’t gossip about family near a hot stove. Karma can crawl in through the steam.” “There it is, you’re just like your mom.” She tasted a sausage, nudged my shoulder, and added, “By the way, tonight we’re watching Saiyaaraa, okay? That new Indian movie that makes your heart feel like it got run over by a becak.” “Saiyaaraa?” I turned, eyebrows climbing. “Sounds like a lotion brand, Miz.” “Trust me. It’ll make you cry like you got ditched at the altar. There’s a strong heroine, the guy’s a jerk, there’s Alzheimer’s, a sandstorm, and of course a heavy-rain chase scene at a train station.”

she said and I nodded "boudi you know I was reading a story on wattpad the Story's name is crazily in love with you and the writer is Aadhya Sengupta." she said "Did it's my Story? I'm the writer of it.. That's the story of my past.." I said and she is shocked "boudi you're the writer? Boudi you don't know dada is your fan.. He only read your stories once I was talking about it and he started reading it.. He was reading all of your stories." she said

No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical methods without the permission of the copyright holder. __________________________ This story is purely author's own imagination. Any Name, place, characters and incidents are the product of my imagination. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. ___________________________ This story is a dark romance, so there will be many explicit scenes, so if you don't feel comfortable please don't proceed. Otherwise you're warmly welcomed. This story contains inter religion marriage. It's a fictional stor

– Linda had asked me when I told her, what I want to do next three years and to that I have smiled and replied, “Nah! I don’t think I will ever have a boy in my life! That’s not the plan anyways!” What I said was an honest reply and I really believed so, until he came into my life like a storm and changed everything, in ways…good…..and ….also….….. not…so …….good! Dear Readers, Greetings to you all! I am Apsia, a new writer on this platform! I am from India and love writing Thriller and Fantasy. I hereby present an original Romance Thriller to you all and I would really love to see your comments!!

She murmured and not even a minute passed before I heard her soft snores as she slipped into sleep, exhausted and satisfied. It was so fucking crazy… whoever would've thought that once upon a time I’d go to India and fall head over heels in love with an Indian beauty, now my wife and my lioness. Not me for sure. ____ A. Gupta

Gupta Hello dear readers, Have you read my other books. All are completed. Do check out Bride to be, His Broken Princess and Caged-A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance. All are completed and dark romance with mafia themes. You can also follow me on înstà at author_gupta for more updates and in F B at A. Gupta's fans club. Thankyou <3

He was about to pull away when things were getting pretty intense but she pleaded. “Don’t stop Ronald, I want you....” Raina pulled away from the kiss and let go of her robe. Ronald’s jaw was literally on the carpet. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at. Raina was in red sexy lingerie which enhanced her well-defined bump. Ronald could feel himself getting hard, he was sure a cold shower couldn’t cure his erection this time around. He wanted her so bad. “This is the best birthday gift, my love, I promise to be as gentle as I can.” He lifted her in a bridal style, ready to make love to the Queen of his Heart. The End.........

So finally the moment which many of you were waiting for is here. Ruhi has finally confessed her feelings. And how many of you were shocked to see Advay and Samaira here...?? If you guys dont know who they are, then lemme tell you. Advay Sharma and Samaira Sharam are characters from my very first story " wet in the rain of love." It's a sweet romantic story, completely opposite of I H H. you all can find this story on GoodNovel only, after searching the same of the story or just visit my profile.

The Nouveau-Riche Romance Chapter twenty-nine The brightness of the day filtered into the room. Illuminating it with its soft glow. The illumination was just enough to rouse Joan from sleep. Her body felt relaxed, she felt mellow really. It felt like she was coming down from a drug high. No, it was a sex high. Sex? Sex... Joan abruptly opens her eyes as she remembered the events of the previous night. She had sex with Asher. Now that she thought about it it was a crazy night and she wouldn't believe it if she hadn't experienced it.