He is immortal. She is unaware. And destiny never asks for permission. A 200-year-old vampire prince with a hunger for power. A village girl chasing her dreams in Ajmer. Love begins silently... Twists into betrayal... Burns into hatred... And returns as something far more dangerous. Secrets remain hidden. Truth waits in the shadows. ✨ A dark royal romance where love is both the weakness and the curse. ✨ GET READY FOR AURRISHT FANS...

The story is set in early 19's. In a village tulsipur, anirudh and bondita two completely opposite personalities, he is a renowned barrister of his town while she is a little school going girl. He was happily married to her elder sister, he treated her like his wife's cute little sister and she admired him as her favorite jamaibabu. Everything was going good until..... Bondita's age is 12 years. Anirudh is 24 years old. Bondita's sister name is Kumud and she is 20 years old.

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The dim light of the haveli's room barely cut through the shadows, creating a suffocating, almost sepulchral atmosphere. A single oil lamp cast a faint, flickering glow, but its warmth was swallowed by the cold, heavy air. In the center of the room, two figures stood locked in a tableau of cruelty. Bondita, a vision of bridal beauty, was adorned in a resplendent red and gold Bengali saree, its intricate work a stark, tragic contrast to her terrified posture. A heavy veil, meant to be a symbol of modesty, clung to her head, concealing her face and making her seem like a faceless victim. Behind her, like a dark, looming shadow, Aniruddh stood in a golden kurta, his face turned away from the light. The gold, a symbol of divine blessing, looked like a mockery in his form. His hand was a vise on Bondita's shoulder, his fingers digging into her flesh, his knuckles white with suppressed rage. His other hand was at her neck, his thumb pressing cruelly into her windpipe. He was not embracing her; he was imprisoning her. The golden kurta seemed to glow with a false, sinister light, illuminating the stark contrast between the beauty of the bride and the darkness of her groom.

Disclaimer: No connection to the show. Two centuries ago, time itself trembled. The clock raced forward, seconds slipping away- yet in that single moment, my heart forgot how to beat. For I saw him. "Who is he?" "King Anirudh of Bengal." And with that, destiny's clock struck midnight- a turning point carved into eternity. This is not just a story, but a royal saga of love and defiance, a fairytale reborn in fire and fate. ✨

Aarohi roy chaudhary grew up listening to her grandfather, Raghav roy chaudhary, speak of his parents - the renowned barristers Anirudh roy chaudhary and Bondita roy chaudhary, who stood boldly in colonial courts during the 1930s, defending freedom fighters and challenging British laws. Their legacy ignited a longing in her heart: not just to read history, but to witness it with her own eyes. In 2021, her best friend Sanvi debnath gives her that chance. Sanvi's father, Raghunandan debnath, a visionary scientist, has built a time machine - and with it, a device called ChronoNet, allowing Aarohi to access the internet across decades, record her journey, and send encrypted updates back home. From his lab, Sanvi and her father watch her progress on a monitoring system, guiding her through dangers in real time. But the journey comes with a condition: Aarohi can stay in the past for only one to two years. If she lingers longer, the machine will never be able to bring her back. Now, as she walks through the pre-independence world, meeting her great-grandparents and witnessing India's freedom struggle unfold, Aarohi must decide where her heart belongs - in the past she dreamt of, or the future she was born to shape. "The Legacy Beyond the Time" is a tale of science, sacrifice, and heritage - where history is not just remembered, but lived, and every choice could alter the course of time itself. -------------------------------------------------- NOTE :- This story, "The Legacy Beyond the Time", is a work of fiction and is based entirely on my imagination inspired by my favorite series "BARRISTER BABU". All characters, events, and inventions are original interpretations and created for the purpose of this fanfiction.

Some nights leave marks deeper than any bruise. Some mornings shatter innocence in ways words cannot capture. Bondita was only sixteen when a night she could barely remember changed everything. The line between protection and betrayal blurred, leaving her fragile, trembling, and scarred. Anirudh-her patibabu, her protector-woke to a horror he could not undo, guilt gnawing at his soul with every heartbeat. Every touch, every glance, every attempt at care carried the weight of a past neither could erase. The fear, the shame, the pain-they linger like shadows, whispering that the world is broken. Yet somewhere, deep beneath the hurt, a fragile thread of trust remains. Could they ever rise from the ruins of that night, mend what was shattered, and allow themselves to feel hope again? Could they learn to trust, to heal, to maybe-even in the darkest corners-love one another?

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An london returns barrister babu anirudh and uske vapas aane ki rahh takati bondita.....when they meets she becomes his obsession....