•||Book one in Royalty series ||•
The Tales of Rakshatra #1
Zravasaya X Tanirika
When one of the strongest kingdom on earth is abducted ruthlessly by the barbarian prince from the Romania, The other kingdoms make a decision of signing a treaty with...
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It's gonna take me a minute But I could get used to this The feeling of your fingertips The feeling of another kiss It's gonna take me a minute But I could get used to this Like every tattoo on your skin I'm memorizing every inch I could get used to this
-used to this (Camila cabello)
Beware the chapter is very long 📚
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Zravasya took Tanirika around the dam longer than she expected. He explained minute details regarding the architecture and plan behind the construction. Tanirika noted that her husband was a very calculated and smart man, he loved to plan things. He had a very good habit of designing a program before carrying out the things. The best example was the constructed wall standing magnificently in front of her eyes.
Zravasaya rode the horse with Tanirika sitting at the front around the dam and farther away deep into the forest. Tanirika rested her cheek against his chest enjoying the cool breeze providing affection to her body. After spending three days inside her room she was loving being out of the palace, away from all the responsibilities and commotion with him and only him. A smile cherished on her beautiful almond shape face as she brought her eyes to his tilting her neck a little. Zravasya smiled looking at her, kissing the end of her right eyebrow slowly. She smiled pushing her face away from him, forcing her eyes back at the trees and plants walking past them as they rode on the horse.
"Where are you taking me? " she whispered staring at the huge banyan tree at a distance, with red threads and yellow cloth floating on its branches it was clear that the banyan tree was auspicious. Maybe the villagers came there to worship. She closed her eyes and bowed her head a little praying silently at the tree situated at a distance. Zravasya stared at her and then at the tree in the distance. He scrunched his eyebrows halting the horse smoothly while his hand caressed her stomach holding her properly on the horse near him.
He guided the horse by his movement, turning the path he rode towards the banyan tree. Tanirika smiled enjoying the attention he always furnished over her. Once they were close to the tree, she joined her hands and bowed her head silently praying to the god who was sculpted into the banyan tree. Its branches like snakes fell from different sides with red thread or yellow cloth wrapped around them, some were new while some appeared to be decomposed with time. Zravasya ran his eyes around the frame of the tree giving Tanirika some time to take her blessings.
