ππ‘π πππ«π¦π’π₯π’π¨π§ πππ«π’π§π π¬
ariawrtes03
- Reads 6,235
- Votes 397
- Parts 20
βπ πππ«π€ ππ«π«ππ§π π πππ«π«π’ππ π ππ¨π¦ππ§ππ.β
Book-01 of The Crimson Legacies.
Some chains are forged in iron. Mine are whispered against my skin, traced down my spine, locked around my soul.
Abhiman Singh Rathore was never meant to be in my world. But he didn't just enter it, he took it, twisted it, shattered every illusion I clung to. A man too ruthless to be called human, too unrelenting to be denied. A man who shouldn't have known my name, yet speaks it like a vow. Who Shouldn't have touched my life, yet now he owns it. A man too brutal, too ruthless, too fixated on me.
I've spent years drowning in silence, running from my past, from the ghosts that never stop chasing me, from the truths too dangerous to speak. But then he came. And suddenly, I'm no longer running. Because he won't let me.
He is not a savior, not a hero but something far worse. Because he doesn't promise forever. He promises possession. And I don't know what's more terrifying, that he owns me, or that I want him to.
And now, I'm bound to him. By a marriage I never saw coming. By secrets that could ruin me. By a desire so dark, so consuming, I don't know where it ends and I begin.
He claims me like he was born to, like I was always meant to be his. And there's no running from it.
π©ππππππ ππππ πππ π
ππππ πππππ ππ ππππ, ππ π
ππππ'π πππ. π―π πππππ.
...
(English translations available!)