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𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗙𝗨𝗟 𝗩𝗢𝗪𝗦  by iza_spells
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In a world ruled by power, legacy, and blood-bound pride... some wars are never meant to end. Reyansh Esha Singh Rathore, 29, the formidable CEO of Noctra Essence, doesn't believe in second chances. Cold, composed, and dangerously in control, he carries a past marked by betrayal... one that traces back to a name he refuses to forgive. Saanvi Vikram Raghuwanshi, 26, the brilliant CEO of Auruméra Jewels, is grace wrapped around vengeance. Beneath her calm exterior lies a storm fueled by loss... a loss she has sworn to avenge. Two families. Two deaths. One truth they both believe without question. The Rathores and the Raghuwanshis were never meant to cross paths again... until fate forces them into a collision neither can escape. What begins as silent hatred soon turns into something far more dangerous- an undeniable pull that defies everything they've been taught. Because how do you fight a feeling that feels more real than the truth you've lived your entire life? But in a world where every bond is built on loyalty... and every promise carries a price, love becomes the most forbidden sin of all. And when the past refuses to stay buried... some vows aren't just broken- they're sinful.
𝗛𝗨𝗠𝗡𝗔𝗩𝗔 𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗘 by iza_spells
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Three girls. Three boys. Six stories tangled in one school hallway. Haniya Farooqi never believed in love-especially not when it came in the form of Izaan Mirza, the arrogant head boy who thought the world revolved around him. Aleena Rahman had already lived her love story once-with Aman Siddique, the boy who broke her heart when she needed him most. And Nyra Qureshi? She was still holding on to a childhood promise made by Ariz Khan, her calm amidst chaos. When the girls transfer to St. Clair High for their final year, sparks fly and old wounds reopen. Between whispered rivalries, second chances, and a love that never really faded, hearts will clash, collide, and maybe-just maybe-heal. Because sometimes... Love doesn't arrive gently. It storms in, unapologetically.