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❝To those who made promises they thought would last forever,
To those who lost people they swore they never would,
To the ones who chose love... even when it came with consequences,
And to those who learned too late that some vows are never meant to be kept.❞
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This one's for the girls who were once inseparable,
for the love that wasn't supposed to happen,
and for the chaos that follows anyway.
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❝𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐌𝐫𝐬. 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚.❞ ˗ˏˋ ⋆ ❀ ⋆ ˎˊ˗ "R-Ranveer-wait, the condom-" "I hear it," he murmurs, tone dark and dominant. "S-Shall we c-change... it?" I manage to ask. He looks at the tiny hole and smirks, still holding me close. "Forget it, wife. Not worth stopping, and I don't intend to waste time grabbing another," he growls, gaze locking onto mine. I swallow hard, trying to steady my racing heartbeat, my body still buzzing from every previous thrust, my senses on fire from him. "I... I can go get one-" I stammer, preparing to stand. He grabs my waist, pinning me down. "You're not going anywhere, wifey," he says, voice low and dangerous. Dirty words pour from his mouth, sending electric jolts straight to my core. My thighs clench instinctively. ˗ˏˋ ⋆ ❀ ⋆ ˎˊ˗ 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐧. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭-𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦. 𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬-𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝. And I... I have no idea who will claim me first. 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐞𝐫, my ruthless husband, who never crosses his line. 𝐙𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐞𝐧, my obsessed stalker, who has none. A life shattered before it even began. Will I survive Ranveer's darkness? Will I escape Zayden's obsession? And when fear and desire collide... who do I truly belong to? Arranged marriage. Possession. Kidnapping. Betrayal. A high-stakes love triangle that will leave you breathless. The story has just begun! ˗ˏˋ ⋆ ❀ ⋆ ˎˊ˗ ⚠️ 𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 ⚠️ Contains abuse, stalking, sexual content (consensual + assault/rape), violence, mature themes. Sexual assault is depicted as trauma, not romance. Reader discretion strongly advised.
#𝟭 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗜𝗟𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗦 ᴠᴇᴇʀ ʀᴀɴᴅʜᴀᴡᴀ x ᴀɴᴀɴʏᴀ ᴠᴀʀᴍᴀ ⋯ ♛ ⋯ "This was a mistake," I whisper, forcing the words out even as my pulse betrays me. His fingers tighten on my waist, tilting me back slightly, breath hot against my neck. "Mistakes don't feel like that," he says, his eyes never leaving mine. "You don't know me," I fire back. "You don't get to talk like you do." "No," he chuckles darkly, "but I will very soon." "We were drunk, dizzy... it meant nothing. Don't take it seriously, because I won't." "You can tell yourself that," he growls, stepping closer, "but I see it in you... you can't hide how much you want me." "I'm already inked into you," he husks. "Body. Mind. Soul." I tilt my head back, eyes fluttering shut, an unholy sound escaping me. "Deeper than you think." ⋯ ♛ ⋯ 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒈𝒐. One reckless, intoxicated night draws them together-a collision of fire and control that leaves them both craving more. Veer Randhawa is cold, controlled, and dangerously magnetic-a billionaire CEO who trusts obsession over love. Ananya Varma is sharp, fearless, and impossible to ignore-a self-made businesswoman who doesn't bow to power. When obsession whispers, hearts obey. Will one night be enough... or will it consume them both? ⋯ ♛ ⋯ 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘'𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗, 𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛, 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢.
#𝟭 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗥𝗢𝗪𝗡𝗘𝗗 𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗦 (𝗗𝗨𝗘𝗧) ᴀɴᴠɪᴋᴀ ᴅᴇᴠʀᴀᴊ x ᴀᴅᴠᴀɪᴛ ᴋᴀᴜʟ ⋯ ♛ ⋯ "Rajkumari," Advait says softly, stepping closer. "Main aapka rakshak hoon... aapki suraksha meri zimmedari." "I... don't need protection," I whisper, though my pulse betrays me. "Yet you stand here. Too close. Too tempting," he murmurs, gaze sharp, unreadable. "I don't want just protection," I breathe. "...I want you." He freezes, tension crackling between us. "This cannot happen," he says, each word a war between duty and desire. ⋯ ♛ ⋯ 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓. One assassination attempt changes everything. The palace of 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒗𝒂𝒓𝒂, golden halls and marble corridors, has always been a place of duty, tradition, and expectation-but now it's a trap. Princess 𝑨𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒓𝒂𝒋 was born to command, raised to rule, admired, envied... and yet suddenly, nothing feels safe. Forced under constant protection, she is assigned a personal bodyguard-silent, controlled, and dangerously unreadable. 𝑨𝒅𝒗𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝑲𝒂𝒖𝒍 knows his place, obeys every rule, stays unshakable... until desire makes him falter. With every stolen glance and each step closer, desire grows where there should be only duty, and amid palace secrets and whispered betrayals, Anvika finds herself drawn to him-and craving more than she should. When loyalty is tested and control slips away, how far will they go for what they cannot resist? Will they survive the danger within the palace walls... or will the greatest threat be the fire between them? ⋯ ♛ ⋯ ʀᴏʏᴀʟ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ. ʜɪsᴛᴏʀɪᴄᴀʟ ᴅʀᴀᴍᴀ. ᴅᴜᴛʏ ᴠs ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ. ᴀ ᴄʟᴀꜱʜ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴀꜱꜱɪᴏɴ.
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