TRIGGER WARNINGS : Cnc, violence, substance abuse, there are scenes of r*pe and degradation. Please read at your own risk. ENJOY! After her parent's tragic death, nineteen year old Violet Sinclaire moves to old mansion left to her by her father in Louisiana. She plans to find herself, restore herself.. be someone new. However, Violet has no idea of the all consuming and all frightening series of events that will unfold. He watches her. She knows it, and she wants to dive in head first. Violet SinClaire I love this house. I love that it's old and that I have good memories here. I came up here every summer with my brother as a child. It's morbid, I will admit, but then again so am I. But something feels different here this time around.. I feel uneasy, the air feels thicker. Something is calling to me.. or someone. Someone is watching me. The thought instills terror in me and sends waves of fear down my spine.. but I want to know more. I need to know more. What do they want? The Watcher I want her. I watch her. I crave her. I want to hurt her. I will have her, it's just a matter of time. Violet SinClaire will be mine, by any means. She will be become undone by my hands. She loves me, she just doesn't know that yet. I'm here to help her see. I will claim her.

Status~Ongoing THE SAGA OF LOVE ~ tum meri esi chahat ho jisne meri badle ki aag koh deewangi me takdil kar diya. _________________________________________ Hey Sunshines 🌻 It's the first book of my journey so please show your love and support towards me and encourage me to write more for you. _________________________________________ 𝙍𝙖𝙟𝙫𝙚𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙋𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙮𝙖 Rajveer Raichand :- The CEO of Raichand groups and industry and unknown underworld Mafia leader. A man with only two important things in his life his family and his business. Can go beyond his limits for his loved ones and can go beyond his limits for his hate ones too. Doesn't like anyone's interference in his personal life he loves to be a private person. Love for him is like 𝘼 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙛𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨. Pragya Arora:- A simple,soft hearted and hardworking girl who thinks for others before her.Family is the most important thing in her life.Dance is like a rhythm for her in which she gets lost and singing is like a water for her thirst. Want's to be independent and works hard for her small dreams.Love for her is like 𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙨 𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,𝙞𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚, 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚, 𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨. Let's see what happens when their paths will collide with each other. Let's get to know what destiny has planned for them

𝙋𝙇𝙊𝙏 𝙋𝙐𝙍𝙀𝙇𝙔 𝘽𝘼𝙎𝙀𝘿 𝙊𝙉 𝘼𝙐𝙏𝙃𝙊𝙍'𝙎 𝙄𝙈𝘼𝙂𝙄𝙉𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉. 𝐀𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈, soft like monsoon rain - gentle but impossible to ignore. Graceful in her silence, resilient in her softness. Her smile blooms like dawn, even with a heart stitched from storms. She speaks in warmth, forgives like fireflies forgive the night, and still dares to believe in love. Anvesha is poetry in motion - fragile only in appearance, fierce in the soul. She is the kind of calm that heals what noise cannot. 𝐑𝐔𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐑𝐀 , a quiet storm - composed, unreadable, with eyes that echo unspoken wars. Strength cloaks him like shadows at dusk, calm but never cold. His love isn't loud, but once given, it consumes - fierce and unwavering. He walks like a man carved from silence, yet his presence roars. Beneath the sharp edges lies a soul that once burned for love, still smoldering, still waiting to be seen again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ They were never written in the same sentence, yet destiny kept placing commas where it could've ended. He was silence wrapped in steel; she was softness stitched with storms. And somewhere between broken hearts and borrowed time, they found a kind of love that didn't arrive loudly- it lingered like a secret prayer, echoed like a familiar song, and stayed like a home neither of them knew they were searching for. But not every love story is written in ink. Some are carved in scars. And theirs? The world will have to bleed a little to read it. Join the journey of Anvesha and Rudraansh in my book, 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄-𝐈𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝!