
She was chaos.
Pure, unfiltered, lip-gloss-smeared chaos in a backless dress and glitter heels, curled up like a cat in my passenger seat, tossing her hair dramatically every five seconds because—apparently—it was fighting her.

She was chaos.
Pure, unfiltered, lip-gloss-smeared chaos in a backless dress and glitter heels, curled up like a cat in my passenger seat, tossing her hair dramatically every five seconds because—apparently—it was fighting her.
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Previously known as “AARADHYA : His Dark Obsession” When a ruthless and feared businessman-a mafia king whose commands inspire global dread-becomes obsessed with a girl who is bubbly, innocent, and carefree, she is abused by her foster family, However, she is not as simple as she appears; she harbors secrets that no one is aware of. What will happen when these two very different people’s paths cross? He is determined to win her over by any means necessary, but she is far from defenseless. Many chapters of here. Life remain hidden from the world. What secrets does she conceal? Will he succeed in capturing her heart? Will they become one to rule the world? TROPES Grumpy x sunshine Age gap CEO ( mafia lord ) x college student Royal family Slow burn Forced marriage Obsessed at first sight Possessive hero Hurt/comfort Forced proximity Protector x fragile heroine Desi romance Emotional slow burn Hidden past
HIS SERIES ( #3 ) "HE WAS A BEAST BORN OF VENGEANCE. SHE WAS THE BEAUTY WHO WASN'T SUPPOSED TO SURVIVE HIM." "HE DIDN'T WANT TO BREAK HER. HE WANTED TO TEACH HER HOW TO BEG-FOR HIM." She was soft. Sacred. Untouched. And he wanted her like a sinner craves his first taste of heaven- Not to worship it... But to ruin it slowly, And call it his. DEVANSH SINGH SHEKHAWAT doesn't believe in love. Only loyalty. Power. Obedience. And vengeance. Always vengeance. Until AMAIRA KHANNA-the girl hidden behind velvet walls and iron rules. Sheltered. Unspoiled. Naïve. A delicate flower so pure, the world has never even brushed against her skin. She doesn't know what hunger looks like. What it means when a man watches you like he wants to devour. She doesn't know what it means to beg-or to be broken. But she's about to learn. Because Devansh doesn't just want to touch her. He wants to claim her innocence like a crown, bleed her purity onto his darkness, and twist her into something only he can control. He doesn't want her experienced. He wants her obedient. Curious. Dependent. He wants to be the first- The first touch, the first kiss, the first moan, the first sin. And the last. Because in his world, you don't just fall in love. You surrender. Now, it's a war between purity and possession. Between the devil and the girl who doesn't yet know she's been marked by him... Mind. Body. Soul. Forever.
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