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𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐘𝐨𝐮 (#𝗗𝘂𝗲𝘁 - ���𝟭) by pastelpearl_
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"𝐌𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐬𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐣𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐛...𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐝... 𝐛𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐬𝐞...𝐃𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐤𝐢..." •••••••••••••♪••••••♪•••••••••♪••••••••••♪•••••••♪••••••• He is discipline. She is danger. He is an honorable Army Major, loyal to his nation, living a life bound by duty and principles. Love was never a part of his plans... and he never wanted any woman in his life. But fate had other plans. She is a mystery... a woman feared by many and known by few. The Devil Queen of the Underworld, a hunter who rules the dark world with power, intelligence, and ruthless authority. And yet... The queen who never bowed before anyone became deewani of a man who barely acknowledged her existence. Two completely different worlds. One bound by law and honor, the other ruling in darkness and chaos. What will happen when a loyal Army officer crosses paths with a woman who controls the underworld? Will he hate her... Or will he slowly start seeing the woman hidden behind the devil queen? Will he ever accept her? Will he fall in love with the very danger he is sworn to fight? Or will their worlds destroy each other before love even begins? A story of obsession, power, destiny, and unexpected love.
𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐀 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐤  ✓ by pastelpearl_
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"𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑬, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝑯𝑰𝑺. 𝑬𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏!!! " ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ What began as a glance turned into a challenge. What began as obsession turned into devotion. She noticed him before he ever realized it - watched him, studied him, memorized the quiet strength he carried like a crown. He was never meant to be easy. A man of standards. A man who believed in forever in a world addicted to temporary. He was her fascination first. Her weakness. Her silent war. But when he finally fell - he didn't stumble. He burned. This is not a love where she walks behind him. Not a story where she stands ahead to lead. She stands beside him - equal in fire, equal in madness, equal in loyalty. They are not soft. They are storms learning to breathe together. They are sparks that refuse to dim. Dangerous when provoked. Unbreakable when united. A slow burn that simmers beneath teasing glances and fierce arguments. A romance built on challenge, pride, and choosing each other - again and again. She fell first. He fell harder. And when they loved - they loved like fire. Beautiful. Blazing. Unstoppable.