I don't write for the faint-hearted.
I write for the ones who crave chaos in poetry, love that wounds, and villains you can't help but bleed for.
My pages are laced with betrayal, obsession, revenge-and the kind of silence that screams louder than words.
These aren't just stories. They're storms dressed in ink.
- I don't write stories. I break realities.
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Stories by @_vyomish
The Crimson Deception
A woman steps into a world where power is everything, but the truth is the deadliest weapon. Seeking refuge...
GlowVerse
In GlowVerse, no story fades into the shadows.
Here, pages spark dialogue.
Here, voices glow together.
Here...
When the Universe Listened ( On Ho...
In the quiet charm of a book café, two souls found each other amidst the scent of old pages and fresh coffee...