Set in post-independence era ( between 1950-60s) In the lawless corners of rural India, power isn't passed down - it's snatched, soaked in blood, and sealed with fear. Two factions. One throne. A history written in ashes. What began as a village rivalry twisted into generational hatred - where a forgotten massacre still echoes in silence, and grudges are carried like weapons. Years later, a single act sets the balance ablaze again: the daughter of the village head is taken - not for lust, but to remind them who once ruled these lands. This is not a love story. This is a story of thrones stolen, pride wounded, and vengeance reborn from the dust of the dead. But amidst gunpowder and grudges, a bond dares to bloom - dangerous, defiant, and unforgivable. Because when love grows where hate was sown, it doesn't heal - it burns. When loyalty turns to war and history claws its way back, only one legacy will survive. ...

A corrupt politician's dangerous obsession with a college girl. He is a villain who will burn the world just to save her. She is a hero who will burn him to save the world. 🌑❤️‍🔥🔱 He walked towards the window and lit a cigarette. "I have compassion for no one, except you. I have no feelings for anyone else. I care for nothing, and no one, but you." ••• A hundred years ago, there lived an ardent devotee of Maa Kali. In his final act of devotion, he offered the ultimate sacrifice-his own beloved wife. Years after his death, he was reborn as Chandrasekhar Mukherjee, a powerful yet corrupt politician. Haunted by memories of his past life, Chandrasekhar now has only one purpose: to find the reincarnation of his wife and reunite with her. One day, he hears a simple, middle-class girl singing a hymn dedicated to Maa Kali. The moment her voice reaches him, he knows-she is the one. But there's one problem: she doesn't remember him... or the love they once shared. Now, he shall do anything in his power to make her his again, and mind you, he is the defination of power itself. Follow the story of two opposites, two sides of the universe: Evil and Good. Main Theme: Desi Gothic + Dark Romance + Psychological + Horror + Tantrism

He tore open her blouse, his voice a dark, possessive growl. "Ab tu meri hui..." ["Now you are mine..."], "...teri har saas..." ["...your every breath..."], "...teri har dadkan..." ["...your every heartbeat..."], "...tera yeh jism..." ["...this body of yours..."], "...in sab mein bus mera haq hain." ["...in all of this, only I have the right."] Vamika stood paralyzed, a silent scream trapped in her throat. Every shred of resistance had been stripped away, leaving only the hollow shell of surrender. She was his to claim, his to break. And as his shadow fell over her, he did. Now he owned her. Completely. Can an arrogant village headman ever truly fall for the daughter of his lender-the woman he married by force? Or will his "love" remain nothing more than a dark, consuming obsession? Will Vamika remain just a pawn in his game, a collateral for debts and power... or can she become something more, something real to him? Can their marriage ever transform from a cold, calculated deal into a true union of hearts... or is it doomed to remain a cage of control and desire?

1968..ᝰ.ᐟ "Once you adored the veil..learn to keep your eyes down not ahead. For centuries woman in this country have been duped and this con is know as A respectful girl" "Her face was veiled however her gaze remained unveiled, revolting to see stars of her own sky which laid above" ꫂ❁ वो नारी है , लहरों सी वो पैर छूना जानती है तो कश्ती डुबाना भी𓂃 Journey of a young lady who was passionate about being self reliant in 90s era however destiny whispered something which could not help but tied her in such circumstances which let her identity carry surname of a man who was prominent criminal lawyer of prayagraj ( Uttar pardesh) One was calm breeze of night which rolled out calmness sense in body While other one was storm of night whose gaze is enough for piercing veins in terror. What would happen if their perspective on flames of life would clashed in holy relationship of marriage and let give rise of new fire of alien emotion, situation and condition.... Chiefly will Mrinalini Mishra be able to cherish her life moments while ascending stairs of success or would cease her thoughts on being self depended just because of new stage of life which leads to an unknown place.. ✧ He was devotee of lord shiv While She was devotee of lord krishn.. ࣪ ִֶ˚🦢⋆ ⋆ Hai utna hi khoobsurat Meri zindagi me aap ka jitna jitna Banaras ke ghat se ganga ka takrana... || 18+ As this book deals with crimes, dowry harrasment, adult themes and other such things || { Not so typical tale where she faces domestic violence and weeps - He is a man who worships feminine essence ..} Cotton saree × Kashmiri Shawl...🌙 "𝑮𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒊 𝒕𝒉𝒊 𝑨𝒂𝒑 𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒆 𝒆𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒈𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒉𝒂 𝒅i.