Shrrrwriter253
Jodhpur Royal University wasn't just a college.
It was a battlefield.
Every student knew the two names that ruled its hallways-
Ruhani Rathore and Ekanshi Sharma.
One was a princess.
The other was a mafia princess.
And trouble followed both like a loyal puppy.
Ruhani and Om Khanna
Ruhani Rathore walked into campus like the ground existed solely to be graced by her heels. The spoiled, pampered apple of the Rathore family-everyone adored her.
Everyone... except him.
Om Khanna, the mafia heir the only guy who treated her like she wasn't royalty. The only guy who rolled his eyes every time she opened her mouth. And the only guy Ruhani absolutely hated with a passion.
Their arguments were legendary.
Their glares were lethal.
Their chemistry? Denied by both.
Ruhani couldn't stand the way Om acted like she was a walking tantrum.
Om couldn't stand the way Ruhani made even anger look... distracting.
They were fire and fire-
their sparks just hadn't realized they were the kind that burn together.
Ekanshi And Tarun
Ekanshi Sharma had everything she ever asked for-
because when your father is Yug Sharma, India's biggest mafia king, "no" doesn't exist.
But on the first day of college, she saw him.
Tarun Rathore.
Prince of Jodhpur.
Ruhani's cousin.
Warm smile, sharp mind, soft eyes-completely opposite of the dangerous world she came from.
And her heart decided before her brain could panic.
She fell. Hard.
Her father could buy her cars, guards, houses, an entire island if she asked...
But could he give her the prince she wanted?
Tarun, meanwhile, had no idea the girl staring at him in economics class could have a city burned down if she snapped her fingers. He just thought she was pretty... and a little too shy whenever he smiled at her.
Two worlds.
Two hearts.
Two dangerous families.
And a campus ready to witness the chaos of four people falling in love-with all the wrong people, at all the right times.