His Ruthless Claim

Preface

"No matter how much you beg for death, you'll never escape. You chose to enter my life, and now, you'll suffer. I will strip away every last shred of hope you have, until death seems like a mercy you'll never receive."
- Alessandro Santangelo

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In the Fire of Vengeance and Desire

He let the world burn with ruthless fire,
Yet she, a spark, his dark desire.
Alessandro, the devil's son, fierce and proud,
But Dhruvika, his obsession, he'd never allow.

In a kingdom built on power and fear,
Where blood is spilled, and cries are near,
He stands as king, ruthless and cold,
But for her, he'll destroy all he's ever been told.

Yet whispers stir, secrets twist,
What lies in her past, hidden in mist?
A girl once broken, now forced to fight,
In her heart, only shadows, no light.

Her pain is silent, buried deep,
In a world where no one dares to weep.
But Alessandro, blinded by his hate,
Tears her down, sealing her fate.

But beneath his rage, his need to break,
Lies a truth he refuses to take.
She's a prisoner, trapped in her mind,
A past so dark, it's left her confined.

In a world of vengeance, where love's a game,
He drags her through the ashes, no one to blame.
But does he see the scars she hides,
Or is it just his anger that divides?

For in this dance of pain and sin,
Will they ever find peace within?
Alessandro's fury, her broken soul,
Both lost, but searching for control.

He's her torment, her darkest night,
But for some reason, she still fights.
Her heart's a battleground, love or hate,
A story written in a twisted fate.

But what of the past that haunts her mind?
The secrets she hides, the ties that bind.
Alessandro, in his rage and pride,
Cannot see the truth she cannot hide.

In a world where vengeance rules the game,
Only love can erase the shame.
And as they fall, so far apart,
Will he find the key to her heart?

For in the fire of vengeance and pain,
Only love can break the chain.
And Dhruvika, though lost and broken,
Will rise, her heart unspoken.

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Book cover

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Book aesthetic

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Tropes

Italy x India

Grumpy x Sunshine
Royal Romance
Suspense, past
She fell first he fell hadder
Possessive, Obsessive Hero
Trauma and healing
Dark secrets
Dark Romance
Forced Marriage
Male lead taking revange for female lead

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First of all I want to thank you all for giving my book a try. I hope I won't disappoint you all. If you like it please don't forget to like and comment it will make my day.

• This is a work of fiction. Any resembles to any of the characters whether its fictional or in real life is merely a coincidence.

• Plagiarism is strictly PROHIBITED as I am the sole owner of this book.

• No unnecessary hate towards the character or towards me is not acceptable.

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• My English is Not really good so if there any grammatical mistakes do correct me in the comment section.

• This book contains, mature contents, dark themes, smuth. If you are not comfortable please don't write bad in comments.

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His Ruthless Claim

He came with shadows, cold as night,
A heart of stone, devoid of light.
With ruthless claim, he laid it bare,
A world of fear, a love unfair.

Her silence broke, her heart turned cold,
Yet in his grip, she'd never fold.
He marked her soul with iron hand,
A king of darkness, his command.

"You're mine," he whispered, sharp as steel,
No mercy given, no chance to heal.
In every breath, in every tear,
He claimed her spirit, crushed her fear.

He took her past, her pain, her strife,
Twisting it into a bitter life.
No escape, no place to hide,
In his grasp, she'd always reside.

The flames of vengeance burned so bright,
Yet he was blind to her silent fight.
Her heart, once whole, now torn apart,
But still, she longs for a brand-new start.

His love, a prison, no way out,
A ruthless claim, a life of doubt.
But beneath the rage, the hate, the pain,
Could there be love-though hard to gain?

His claim was fierce, his need so strong,
But her heart, though broken, still belonged.
A war of souls, a fight for power,
In this dark love, they both would cower.

For in his claim, she lost her grace,
But in her silence, found her place.
And though he owns her, body and mind,
Her heart, her soul, he'll never find.

In his ruthless claim, he'll tear her apart,
But she's the one who owns her heart.
And in this dance of love and pain,
She'll rise again, breaking his chain....
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