Book 1 in Royal Mafia king series
ABHIMANYU X ADHYA
"SHE WAS BROKEN BY LOVE, HE HEALED HER BY LOVE."
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"Why do you love me so much abhimanyu? " She asked with tears in her eyes.
He smiled and said " Why should I not...
The next morning dawned bright, ushering in the vibrant Haldi ceremony. The palace transformed into a kaleidoscope of colors, with sunflowers and roses adorning every nook and cranny.
The grand hall was resplendent, featuring a beautifully crafted stage. A delicate yellow net cloth, like a golden veil, gently separated the groom and bride, creating an air of anticipation and excitement.
Soft sunlight filtered through the decorations, casting a warm glow on the festivities, as the sweet fragrance of flowers filled the air, setting the tone for a joyous celebration.
Adhya radiated elegance in a vibrant yellow Anarkali, its simplicity accentuated by an intricately printed heavy dupatta. The flowing ensemble perfectly complemented her graceful movements.
Her open tresses cascaded down her back, framing her face, while pink jhumkas danced in her ears, adding a touch of playful sophistication. The overall effect was breathtaking - Adhya's natural beauty elevated by her stunning outfit, making her the epitome of grace and charm.
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As Adhya descended the stairs, Mahi's eyes widened in admiration. "Wow Adhya baisa you are looking so gorgeous!" Mahi exclaimed
"And you, my dear Mahi not looking less than a beautiful princess" Adhya replied, her eyes sparkling with mirth. "Beware, many hearts will skip a beat for you today, beautiful princess!" Adhya teased, her voice playful.
Mahi's face flushed a deep pink, her eyes shining with delight, as she giggled at Adhya's lighthearted banter.
The atmosphere electrified as the bride and groom made their grand entrance, resplendent in perfectly coordinated ensembles. The Haldi ceremony commenced, bathing the air in joy and anticipation.
Abhimanyu, also came with his friends exuding charm in his vibrant yellow kurta pajama, intricately patterned with pink motifs that added a regal touch. The bright hues harmonized with his warm skin tone, radiating an infectious enthusiasm and celebratory spirit.
The delicate pink motifs danced across the yellow fabric, creating a stunning visual harmony that reflected his happy and festive spirit.
Shivansh sauntered up, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "Oh teri ki! Twinning huh?'' he teased, raising an eyebrow.
Rudraksh chimed in, approaching Abhimanyu with a knowing smirk. ''Look over there,'' he said, nodding towards a direction.
Abhimanyu's breath caught, his gaze arrested by Adhya's radiant presence. His eyes remained transfixed, drinking in the vision of her, as if beholding the most breathtaking wonder.
