"𝑯𝒊𝒔 Bindani "

1. Rajasthan 🌙

I am really nervous
Bhot daar lag raha hai aap logo ko pasand aayega ya nyi literally my hand are shivering now ✨ ohk 8 am anxious yrra 🥺 .
Please just please tell me my mistake. It's my first time writing something different I wanna improve with you my lovely people ❤️.

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Author's POV

A man stood in the dim light, his figure partially obscured yet undeniably compelling. He wore a pristine white kurta, its simple elegance sharply contrasting with the shadowy surroundings. His eyes were a deep, intense black, seeming to hold untold stories within their depths. His hair, dark as midnight, cascaded down to his shoulders, framing his face in an almost ethereal manner.

In his left ear, a white diamond earring sparkled, catching and reflecting the faint light, adding a touch of brilliance to his otherwise somber appearance. Draped over his shoulders and held loosely in his veiny hands was a shawl, its folds and drapes enhancing his enigmatic presence. The veins on his hands stood out prominently, giving off a dangerous, almost menacing aura that made one wary of approaching him.

Around his neck hung a small gold chain, a subtle yet noticeable accessory that hinted at understated luxury. Each of his fingers was adorned with a different ring, each one set with the finest diamonds in the world, their facets gleaming and creating a mesmerizing display of light and color. These rings were not just jewelry; they were statements of power, wealth, and an impeccable taste for the extraordinary.

The overall effect of his appearance was one of striking and ominous elegance. He exuded a presence that was both captivating and intimidating, a figure shrouded in mystery and a hint of danger. This man, with his blend of refined attire and formidable aura, seemed to belong to a different realm, one where power and enigma walked hand in hand.

Raghav Rajput, 30 years old, is the undisputed king of Rajasthan. Known for his leadership and charisma, he has earned the title "the only king" of this historic region.

while he was on a call,

Raghav Rajput heard a loud, menacing voice behind him shouting," Raghav rajput tujhe to Aaj hum jinda gad denge " ( Raghav Rajput, today we will surely make you alive")He spun around quickly, but before he could fully process the threat, a knife was thrust towards him. With reflexive speed, he raised his hand, and the blade pierced his palm. The force of the stab was intended for his heart, but his quick reaction saved him from a fatal blow.

"Dhruv shekhawat kitni baar kaha hai humne aapse pichhe se vaar karege to maar diye jayege aap "( "Dhruv Shekhawat, how many times have we told you that if we attack you from behind, we will be killed") Raghav spoke in a menacing tone while gripping a knife, blood flowing steadily. Dhruv Shekhawat, his cousin but regarded as nothing less than a demon by Raghav, smiled gleefully at the sight of the blood. "Vo to aaj pta chal hi jayega hukum sa " ( "So, we'll find out the verdict today.")Dhruv replied with a sarcastic smile. Betrayal seemed to be Dhruv's way, and Raghav was not oblivious to this fact. Despite this, Raghav did not want to harm Dhruv, but today Dhruv had crossed all limits.

As a member of a royal family, Dhruv harbored a relentless desire for higher status and royalty, which he believed only the position of king could grant him. The sole barrier standing in his way was Raghav Rajput, whose presence thwarted Dhruv's aspirations for the throne.

"khandan ka ek lauta varish ,rajasthan ka raja, jiski nafrat se khuda bhi darta hai, ussi se dhruv shekhawat dushmani nibhana chahta hai ."( "The sole heir of the family, the king of Rajasthan, whom even God fears due to his hatred, Dhruv Shekhawat wants to settle scores with him.")