Steal Me Away (Under Construction and Heavy Editing)
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Revenge.
That's the only solution in this world. From the hurt, sadness, and destruction. Revenge is the only thing that a person seeks. Supposedly it's their salvation.
Those who seek revenge, will only receive the bitter end of their bargain.
Janna could never figure what it felt like to be in a real family. Her father left her, her sister hates her, and her mother is another story. But then there's him, Rav. He is her protector but only sees her as an object. With every love story there is a connection, too bad it's only attraction.
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"𝑰'𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖" "𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒐-𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒐" A standalone. 𝐀 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝗥𝗮𝗷 𝗞𝗵𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗮 took her for revenge. To burn down her bloodline. But now, all he can think about is how she tastes when she mo-ans through clenched teeth. He wanted to 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 her. To punish her for a past she didn't write. To watch her shatter and never feel a thing. Exactly- he wanted to. Because somewhere between the ropes and the rage, the punishment and the pleasure- She became the only thing real in his twisted world. He took her for revenge. But she'll be the one to destroy him- One sin, one kiss, one scream at a time. In this game of fire and control... someone's about to burn. Will she just be a pawn in his revenge?
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This is a tender & touching Love Story, beautifully told which explores the security & the safety that Love offers , but also it's limitations when set alongside vulnerability triggered by violence. This is a narrative fiction, exploring the destructive, desperate relationship she has in her teens. Whatever happens when rudeness & cheating cross each other's ways in an engrossing love story. Rahul became a challenge to Shalu, but as their story unfolded, a huge twist stood awaiting to which Rahul was totally unaware of. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED No part of this story should be copied, stolen or retrieved by any means, be it electronic or manual. Respect the hard work of the writer. I'm still working on making this a copyright document. So, keep off...... Thankyou Before you read This story is purely fictional. The names & events don't refer to anyone in particular. It's from my own imagination & if it matches with real, it's surely & purely coincidental.
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