𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗗𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹'𝘀 𝗖𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻

A devil rules a land of sin, whose soil whispers forbiddance. Zyran didn't know the meaning of desire being burned and one forced to be quiet. Until she came meandering into his land. All he wanted was her the moment she came before his eyes. A mistake of hers. According to him. Until he knew her biggest mistake. Her...

MISRE-AD | 𝔞𝔟𝔥𝔦𝔪𝔞𝔞𝔫

"I am happy for Rohit, granny" Armaan began, his voice steady, yet laced with an underlying sense of frustration. "But I need a cabin - which will be used by me - only me." Kaveri with steel in her gaze, raised an eyebrow. "There's no vacancy left, Armaan. You can use the conference room." Armaan's jaw clenched. "Can...