wakeupluuke
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Indian wlw
"My little storm," she whispered, her voice a hush of reverence, "I will hold you-gently, endlessly-until even your shadows hum my name. I'll trace every flicker of fire in you, every pulse of defiance, like sacred verses written just for me. You are not mine to tame... you are mine to cherish, to know, to belong.
You'll smile because I make your world bloom. You'll breathe in rhythm with my heartbeat. You'll move through the air I fill with love. All your wildness will rest in my arms, not silenced, but serenaded-your thunder softened into lullabies that carry only my voice.
You won't resist, because you'll crave this closeness. You'll ache not from surrender, but from the need to be near me.
And oh, my darling... your only purpose will be to love me-fiercely, fully, forever."
-Nithya Raghuvanshi
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This story is of love, obsession and madness.
Will Bhawna give in or fight till end?
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Will love prevail or there will be destruction on both ends?
(NITHYA RAGHUVANSHI x BHAWNA MALIK)
it's an exciting Indian wlw
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