THE POWER GAME
Story Of Abhyansh Sooryavanshi & Aaradhya Maheshwari
ABHYANSH SOORYAVANSHI & AARADHYA MAHESHWARI, The Kunwar and Rajkumari of Jaipur and Jodhpur. Betrothed Since Birth. Two People With Different Nature, Behaviour, and Even Upbringing...
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Welcome Dreamers So Today Finally We Are Starting Our Story Of Power, Love, Passion and Much More.
It will be a saga of emotions; Hatred, Manipulation, Anger, Tears but most of all the story will be drained in the showers of love.
We Both Authors (Shivi and Yami) Promise To Give This Story Our Best. The Chapters will be mostly in Characters Pov but with a few instances with either one Author's Pov or Both Authors' Pov.
Without Wasting Any Further Time Of Yours Let's Get Started With Our Story...
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[1]. THE SOORYAVANSHI's
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'Some Things Are Bound To Happen. No Matter How Much We Try To Control Them, But We Can't. We don't have any Control over them....'
Fifteen Years Back A lady holding the hand of a small 10 year old boy and holding a 3 year old in her arms ntered Sooryavanshi Mahal., draped in a plain white cotton saree, broken bangles and smudged vermillion. She was hard to be recognized.
The woman who used to look like a born Queen, walking with grace and sharpness in her eyes looked worse than a maid with no glow on her face and eyes devoid of any emotions. Every single Sooryavanshi was shocked to see the daughter of the house walking like a dead being.
Indravardhan Sooryavanshi was fuming in anger. So were his sons Shaswat & Digvijay Sooryavanshi. They couldn't see their daughter/sister Kshama Girish Rana like this.
"Kshama, This .. What happened? Why are you wearing this white saree?"Jaya Sooryavanshi asked her daughter with tears in her eyes.
"He is no more Maa sa. They killed Him" Those were the first and last words Kshama spoke before leaving to her room with her children who she held tightly in fear of losing them too.
