she devil

Preface

Zoya Akhtar

I am Zoya Akhtar. Born to the richest man in town, I have never lacked anything. I have always known what it is to be an heiress. Every single one of the children of the south families are messed up in thier own way. I was one of the few kids who had a relatively colourful childhood. I know that's because I've been protected from the dark side of this social world. But my relatively normal lifestyle came to an end after a tragic series of incidents. After a year of self-studying and personality-building, I came back to town as a changed person. I used to be a soft-hearted, righteous girl. Now, I've become every teen girl's nightmare. Don't be fooled by my prom-queen, queen-bae appearance, I am much, much worse.

Veer Chahal

Veer Chahal loves Zoya Akhtar. Always had. We had an agreement that it will be her choice and she chose me. Things didn't go as we planned. The result? The girl that we tried so hard to protect was hurt. One whole year I wondered what she was doing. If she was hurting. It was hell. I owe her my life for putting hers in danger. We all grew up together. We thought we would never separate. Even when we realised, we liked the same girl, we didn't fight but made a deal. But that deal had gone up in flames the minute she chose. That's when we realised none of us can give her up. We all had our dark pasts. Now, she has too.

Aryan Kaiser

She chose him. It is when she chose him that I realised I can't give her up. I thought I played it cool. Everyone thought I am the only one who took it well. After all, I am good at hiding myself in boredom. Always clam, they think I am. But they don't know there's always a storm brewing inside me. When it might explode, no one knows. But I am worse and they don't know that either. They don't realize it but I started it all. I pushed the dynamites together when they were all steaming. And as expected they exploded. What I didn't expect is the vessel getting hurt. The vessel that holds us all together. I never expected her to choose me. Then again, I have no expectations in life to begin with. I never intended to hurt her. Now, I owe her so much more than I can offer.

Ayan Malik

Regret. It is a shadow that always hangs behind you, dangling whenever you try to move forward, pulling you back. sports. Fights. Handsome hulk. Anger issues. I am mostly known by these words. They always expect me to get into fights. But this time I went too far. This time I lifted my fist at a wrong time and I regret it. I ignited a flame I didn't know how to put off. I wanted her to choose me. I know it's selfish and I don't deserve her, But I couldn't help. My greed led me too far. For the first time in my life, I regret starting a fight. So much so that I am consumed by it. Regret. I can feel it in my bones and I am afraid I can't come out of its shadow.

Madhav

New school. New place. New start. New life. I thought I figured it all out. I thought I would be safe as long as I leave that place. But turns out, everyplace has a dark side. But I realised too late that rich people are much more dangerous. Because they have the motive and the means. Basically, they have money. With money, they can put a person's life through hell without getting their hands dirty. Sadly, the funniest thing is the school where people send their students to study is a mini social world of business. I've encountered many things for the first time in my life like eighteen-year-olds investing million worth of stocks. One of those wonderful things is, her. Falling in love at the first sight? No. But the falling part is right. Got attracted by her as soon as I met her. She's beautiful but that's not what drew me in. Her eyes. She's the worst kind of bully. Justifiably, she's selective in her bullying. Unfortunately, I am her new target. But is she bullying me or protecting me? Even more confusing is the way I feel for her. Anger or attraction. What is her story? Why do I wonder?