"How dare you!!!" She screamed And... Slapped him hard across his face. But she had no clue who she was messing with or how easily he could destroy her. His lips curled into a dark smirk. Without a word, he fired his gun into the air and barked, "Start preparing for the goddamn wedding." Before she could even process what was happening, he hoisted her over his shoulder and stormed straight to the mandap set up for her cousin's wedding. Slamming her down, he hissed, "That slap just made you my wife." In one brutal motion, he filled her hairline with sindoor, sealing her fate in the most explosive way possible. Her life was no longer her own-𝘐𝘵 𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘏𝘪𝘴. 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝟏𝟖+ | 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫

#Book-2 in Lost Royalty series ( CAN BE READ STANDALONE ) He is heartless, While she is a heart specialist He kills mercilessly, And she lives to save lives Both are accustomed to blood, but with different intentions: One to give back life, the other to snatch lives In the collision of their paths, will they find a way to reconcile their differences or remain irreconcilable opposites? What will happen when destiny plays its game, binding them in a knot of marriage of convenience, where both are forced to marry each other, just to fulfill a promise?

⋆𐔌𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐌𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ~ 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤.ᐟ ₊ ꒱ For those who love, ❝she wanted to be someone's khawaish and not someone's need... unknown of the fact she was his everything❞ Kind of trope. ★ ────── · · ⋆.𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓪 -A simple middle-class girl, with a heart as pure as chasni and a tongue sharp as a scissor. She believed she had failed in everything she ever tried-whether it was friendship, being the perfect student, the ideal daughter, or winning the love of her crush. At just an 11th grader, she was already earning for her family by teaching younger kids. Balancing studies, responsibilities, and her own silent battles wasn't easy, yet she kept fighting. She was a - "Chahun mai ya na" girl. 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ───── 𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝓞𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓲 ˙⋆. -Everyone saw him as nothing more than a rich, spoiled kid. But beneath those expensive jackets and that mask of a teasing smile, he carried scars he believed would never heal. What he craved wasn't wealth or admiration, but something far simpler - attention and love, feelings he had never truly known. He didn't long to be loved; he longed to feel loved. He was a - "tu jane na" boy. ⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣ ‧₊˚✧ She didn't buy her important biology notes cause she wanted to gift him something he can treasure forever on their last day. Unknown of how he didn't sleep for two months so that he can write all the notes for her, knowing how she never took things bought from someone else's money. "tumhe to sitare pasand nahi the..." she said teasingly, while sitting beside him. "tumse nahi mila tha kabhi" He replied staring in her eyes, hoping to see her smile she did.

「 ✦ 𝗖𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗴𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 ✦ 」 [#𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗜𝗡 𝗛𝗔𝗧𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗦 𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗦] ────────★ ⋆˙ 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗱. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻. 𝗘𝗻𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗲𝘀. 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀. 𝗗𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲. 𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗴𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗮 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗲, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗴𝘂𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗮 𝗴𝗮𝗺𝗲. 𝗦𝗶𝘅 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗹𝘀. 𝗦𝗶𝘅 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝘀. 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘀, 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻. 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆. 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗼𝘀, 𝗼𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁. ────────★ ⋆˙