This story is close to my heart, a real story which got fictional turn, a story where his name was unknown but he had those skills to make me believe in love again.... A story fully based on imagination of a small eye contact in college auditorium. 🌷🤧 tropes: she fell first x he confused until she left Comfort dates sunshine x grumpy extrovert x introvert Maharashtra x delhi Light brown eyes meeting the dark brown ones Listener x guitarist

Divyansh Singh Rathore ; King of Rajasthan. Handsome . Smart . Drop dead gorgeous . He is 27 years old business man and king of Rajasthan and underworld. He also come in top 3 businesman in Asia . He is Cruel , ruthless and known as 'Devil'. He is cold , rude and heartless but for her he become completely different. __________::::__________::::________ Anshika Thakur ; Game designer Intelligent. Sweet . Pretty. She is 25 years old, cheerfull and childish . She can be bold , strong and savage . Can be dangerous if you dare to mess with her. ______::::_________::::__________::::_ # king×game designer #mafia×game designer # love at first sight # royal family

Losing this war means captured by the enemy empire and considered as their prostitutes and servants. Dreaming that situation made my heart race even more. I settled myself on the floor, close to the door. Time passed but no one came unlocking the door and allow me to fight for our pride. "Attention..." the speaker said loudly. I quickly stood up and I could feel my heart coming out of the skin. Anything can be announced at this moment. " As the Prince of Pratapgarh killed mercilessly by our strongest army, I declare the war won by the Mahabaleshgarh and all the property belonging to Pratapgarh claimed by our empire including all Money, Royalties, children and all the ladies..." I Stood Frozen at that moment. I can't hear anything else. I tried escaping the place but suddenly the door stand banged open. I ran and in the hurry, I banged to the table and fell on the floor. I tried to stand up but They came fastly and one of them caught me by pulling my hair and made me stand. It hurt like hell. I cried, I cried loudly feeling the fear and most of all losing my everything. The person holding my hair try to press his hand against my cheeks and then one of them said " Keep her for the Prince, she is the Princess Abhishree" "yes... I agree, Don't touch her. Princess can only be the prostitute of the Prince" Another one said. ~~~ The story is set back in the sixteen century When The most powerful empire Mahableshgarh attacked the another Empire Pratapgarh and won the battle effortlessly. Losing the battle doesn't come with the loss but with the dangerous situation for the ladies. They would be treated as prostitutes, Raped, work as a slave and in the most dangerous condition sold or killed. The never saw dream of Abhishree came true. She was taken by the Prince and has to work as his slave. But her attitude was never giving up. She considered that She was the Princess, She is the Princess and she will be the Princess. THE BATTLE IS NOT ENDED YET Mature content!!!