It was Gulaal's first day after marriage. After completing her Teej fast and rituals, she entered her husband's room-only to see her husband with another woman. CM Rana Sarvagya Singh Shekhawat was on the bed, holding his girlfriend in his arms. The sight shocked Gulaal so much that the puja thali slipped from her hands. Hearing the noise, Sarvagya and his girlfriend turned to look at her. "You-you are the same girl whom Sarvagya bought for himself?" His Girlfriend Damisha, staring at Gulaal's frightened face, continued mockingly, "Why, does it hurt to see another woman in your husband's arms? Actually, this Rana-sa isn't really a husband at all..." Hearing her, Gulaal's anger flared. Looking straight at her husband, she said bitterly: "I don't even consider a man who goes around sleeping here and there as a man. Such a person is called a dog." Saying this, she walked away to her own room where the servants also lived. She went to remove her jewelry at the table-when suddenly, she realized someone had closed the door behind her. Before she could even turn around, someone grabbed her by the waist and pressed their lips hard against hers.

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#2 In His series [ON HOLD] •Blurb~ A tale of longing, separation and feral obsession... . "Fo-rgi-ve m-e-e, Moy-y-a zv-ezdo-ochka... " his voice came out broken as he gasped for air, the blood seeping through his wounds tainting my already ruined white dress.. "P-lease!! Ad-vik do-n't say an-ything! I beg you!! PLEASE LET US GO! HE-HE NEEDS TR-EATMENT NOW!! I beg you! Take me instead!!..." I pleaded the masked men...but it fell on deaf ears.. Advik's breathings got laboured as his fingers threaded through mine, fiddling through the ring he gave me... "I-i can't t-ell y-ou to fo-rget me... I a-m st-ill the sel-fissh, obs-ss-ed ba-sta-rd, star.. " His bloodshot eyes raked over my face as he genuinely smiled even at a time like this... "I'll hu-nt eve-ery sin-ngle ey-e th-at turn-tow-ards yo-u ..Yo-u wi-ll be mi-ne ev-en in dea-th, Moya zvezdochka.." and then he clossed his eyes as his pulse stopped.. · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · Dive into the dangerous, feral and heartbreaking roller coaster that leaves ashes in it's awake..

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#1 in the His series... A Tale of Separation and Passionate love that burns... •BLURB~ His eyes dark and cold sweeps over me like a lover's gaze but it is anything but love, desire? Perhaps.. Because Vihansh Agnihotri doesn't do love... And no one knows it better than me.... His wife... What happens when an innocent but brave Aishani Rajvansh is arranged in a forced marriage with the infamous Ceo of the VA Empire???? Will she break the chains made of responsibilities and run to follow her dream? Or will she fall prey to the trap laid by her father dearest? In a world where masks are meticulously crafted to conceal brutal pasts and cruel truths, can a genuine connection blossom between two souls burdened by their secrets?? Will the fragile tendrils of affection withstand the relentless tug of their histories, or will the fear of exposure ultimately sever their bond??? Copyright © 2025 by Authorrr_Geet. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the t in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.