Prakriti's POV
I washed my face over and over again, the cold water doing nothing to calm the storm inside me.
I am grateful to all of you for your immense support because when I started this journey I never knew where it would end but your love kept pushing me. Hope you will support me in future too.☺️
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She was never meant to be seen. A fragment of moonlight hidden behind veils of dust, born in silence, raised among whispers that never reached the sky. And yet, fate — cruel and deliberate — placed her before him. He saw her not as a person, but as a commodity. A forbidden desire wrapped in innocence. The more he tried to look away, the deeper he fell into her orbit, like a moth surrendering to the flame that would devour it. There was no name to their relationship, no love between them, only gazes heavy enough to drown in. Her laughter was a hymn; his touch, a curse. And somewhere between the ache of longing and the sin of wanting, love took shape — not pure, not kind, but dark, consuming, eternal. The world would call it wrong. He would call it destiny. And she — she would call it her undoing. Because some stories aren’t written in ink or blood — they are etched like a forbidden sin, and remembered by the scars they leave behind.
A story based on lies, betrayal, greed, selfishness and a war between husband and wife. *********************************** Today I am standing in front of him, holding my head high in pride, it shows how far I come...how much I gained, and I am proud of myself, my journey from being a slave to becoming a Queen succeeded, but how sad it is that I defeated my King. This time the Queen is not in danger but the Queen herself is a danger to her beloved King. ************************************ The story is fictional and it doesn't state any religious fact, be aware before reading it, that I will not tolerate any hate comments against me or my work. The story has a political element but no relation to reality, or negativity against any political leaders. Mature content🔞 kids like me stay away, I am not a kid just joking, 😝
A man who belongs to a Royal family is born with an endless curse, a curse which has the power to destroy his love. A girl with a dream in her eyes to find her dear one, gets collides with the storm, will she be able to find her loved ones, or A storm named Ridvan Singh Rathod will destroy her? Started- 05 /12/2022 Ended- 06 /03/2023 ★The story doesn't state any religious fact so be aware before reading it. ★Relationships will be complicated to understand but if you read book two of Desire of Royals you will understand some things.
BOOK ONE #1 IN LL SERIES [Remodified version of MFH] She's chasing fame, ready to sacrifice anything for her ambitions. He's ruling the fashion world with a dead heart, driven by vengeance. Bound by fate, their worlds collide in a storm of lust, greed, and burning revenge. In the glittering chaos of desire and destruction, will they rise-or ruin each other?
"Forbidden" "That's what I felt when my parents asked me to marry my deceased Sister's husband." "Sin" "That's what I committed to get her."
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