Hi.. before y'all start..
A lil disclaimer..This book is mine. No one is allowed to copy or translate this book unless I agree for it to be copied.
If you try to do such things.. I will not hesitate to come at ya..
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I started writing 4 years ago but never really completed any book of mine because I lost interest half-way through.
Today ( 11 August) is the day where I got the energy to start this book and well I don't have any plans on discontinuing this..
I will try my level best to update regularly and complete this y'all.
So join me as I walk through the beautiful life with Myra and Ayan
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Prologue:
Myra Tripathi , a pretty girl with pretty big dreams.. 21 year old with talent in whatever she does.
She was used to being used. She was happy with everything even though she never had experienced love.
Living a life and waiting for it to be better she meets the devil under disguise..
Ayan Malik, 25 year old Don. Everyone thinks the Italians and Russians rule the world but what they don't know is Ayan tops them all.
A big bad man with big bad tattoos come across a sweet little girl. Tangled up in a arranged marriage with no love between them , join Ayan and Myra as they set a step into their new life as one.
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Characters:
Myra Tripathi
With the light brown doe eyes and full pink lips.. she sure holds the magic as she walks in her way.Although perfect, she is full of insecurities and not so confident about herself.
21 with daddy issues at home. Raised as "talk when I want you to and do what I tell you to" kinda girl.
"He was like a storm.. I can either drown in it or wait as he hits me with full force"
Ayan Malik
Ruling one of the deadliest gangs is not easy. At 25 he has it all , the power , the wealth , the strength to crumble everything just with a flicker of his fingertips.
Danger gives him the thrill. The cigarettes after sex kinda guy with a whole lot of brothers to serve him.
Worship the pavement he walks on and don't you ever raise your eyes to meet his unless you wanna die .
"She was fire. She either burns you with her or lights you up in the darkness"
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"Myra" he roared entering the palace.
She runs down the stairs as she hears his voice and stands infront of him.She memorized the rules she had to follow till now. Don't speak until he demands you to.. don't look until he says so.
She faces the ground and he grabs her chin harshly making her face him.
" I no longer consider you my wife after all the shameless things you did. Don't even try to manipulate Dada and listen carefully..
I will kill you if you dare to step out of the palace to meet him again. You will always be caged here unless you wanna die.. do you understand??" He speaks digging his nails into her chin.
His eyes held the same storm , the same ones that captivated her , made her numb with unknown fear and left her swirling with emotions.
So she nods. Too scared to run away from the devil her father married her off to or too in love with the devil to leave him..
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So how's it?
Is it good enough to start writing??
Tell more so I can continue..
Until next time
-XOXO
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RomanceMyra Tripathi , a pretty girl with pretty big dreams.. 21 year old with talent in whatever she does. She was used to being used. She was happy with everything even though she never had experienced love. Living a life and waiting for it to be bette...