The Fallen Star
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Malabi, a dangerous forest. Kshameri, cursed land in that forest. Notorious robber gangs renowned as slaves of demon sheltered in that land. Dorchell, a kingdom trying to hunt down those demons. What if a epic love bloomed in that dark lands? Is it enough to fix everything?
Malabi was definitely not a place for love, unfortunately Rago - a young man who was spying robber gangs for a mission, met his love Shami. A 20 years orphan girl and one of the member of dangerous robber gangs. A hurricane disguised as beauty.
Life was never easy for her. She mended all her broken pieces and wore them like armor. Rago had broken all her walls and knocked on the door of her heart. He was not her knight in shining armor but she was his brightest star of the darkest night.
"For confirmation, I won the game right?" I asked in a very low tone and she nodded.
"Can I..... consider you as MINE?" I asked emphasizing the last word. She was about to say something.
Shami and Rago are locked in the cage of Love. That two souls are destined for a common destination. Their lives, pasts, purposes everything intertwined in a twisted manner.
Once Shami woke up in a place screaming elegance and royalty. She didn't take the time to recognize the place. But how did she end up in the palace? And why? And a few more questions. All she heard was Prince Sarag.
A long left past unfolded relating the pasts of Shami and Rago. Will their love change the fate of Kshameri? Will Shami succeed in her journey? What Prince Sarag will bring to her?
Note: All the names and places are pure fiction. I selected the names which I felt were good. Kindly don't search for names and places because they don't exist. The scenarios and character descriptions are in Indian style.
Read Prologue. You will find this book worthwhile.
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