He owned everything.. until she owned him. A marriage of convenience. A man built on power. She was meant to be another name on a contract.. until the more he hated her, the more he fell. Now the deal has shifted.. What began as "she's mine" becomes terrifyingly, beautifully, "she owns me."

He was waiting for her, on the same Abandoned Bridge, in every full moon night for centuries.. A Mughal empire's Writer, who fall in love with a fictional character he made. He blessed to be a Demon to wait for her until she take birth in real life. And when he met her after 400 years.. he was a Demon and obsessed with her. [This story is completely fictional. It is a Dark fantasy type of story. Completely based on the writer's imagination. There is no similarity with the real life of this story. It contains Dark romance]

He was her best friend, her partner in crime, the one who knew her better than anyone else. But what happens when lines blur, and hearts betray their secrets?