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Battle Of Royals(Under Editing)

Battle Of Royals(Under Editing)

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Vijay Ratan Singh Rajwanshi was crowned the prince of Rajgrah, and his mere glance had a profound effect on girls. During his Rajya abhishek pooja, his attention was drawn to Lavanya, the princess of Jaigrah, when he noticed her looking at his mentally unstable brother with astonishment. This sparked a series of questions in his mind: "Does she knows about the incident? Is she somehow involved? And if so, why and how?" The person who held the answers to his questions was Lavanya herself, and he was determined to find out. As he lay in bed later that night, sleep evaded him as his thoughts revolved around Lavanya, captivated by her remarkable beauty. It was the first time he had ever been attracted to someone. Unbeknownst to Lavanya, Vijay's gaze had fixed upon her, and this encounter would alter the course of her entire life. Lavanya Prithviraj Rathore, the princess of Jaigrah, was deeply shocked to see Nikhil in his current condition. Questions flooded her mind: "Could this be a result of that incident? Does his family knows about it? And if they do, why did they invite me?" Distressed, she retreated to the garden and wept, trying to compose herself and conceal any familiarity with Nikhil. Little did she know that Vijay had noticed her and that this encounter would bring about a drastic change in her life. This is a story of two individuals, a prince and a princess, entangled in a web of mysteries and secrets. Join us as we unravel the truth together. ** As a first-time writer, I humbly request your support for my debut story. English is not my native language, so I kindly ask for your understanding regarding any mistakes or language nuances. Your support means the world to me. With heartfelt gratitude, dreamynarrator 💓
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" Do not be mistaken little flower, you are mine and mine alone. Any man who looks at you longer than three seconds will be dealt in a manner I find fitting. This is my kingdom and I run it the way I see it competent." Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi, the king of Rajasthan announced as he occupied his big, intimidating throne and I stood as far away from his as I possibly could and I shivered under his mocking gaze. " The last time I checked, I was a living human being and not a thing to be possessed Ranaji. You may be the king and own this kingdom and the will of people here but you most certainly don't own me. I will not submit and neither will I do what you want me to. This is my life and I should be the one who makes decisions for myself." I don't know where this undiscovered confidence was coming within me in front of him but I was giving my best to not let it slip away. All I heard was a laughter which oscillated in the otherwise empty throne room as he stood up on his feet and started to walk to where I was standing. His gaze, which was mocking me earlier had now turned stoic which rooted me to the spot I was standing at. I couldn't as much as attempt to run away. " You are only helping me, little one. I am not the one to back out from a challenge and when the incentive is as ravishing as you, how can I lose?" He asked as he stopped merely inches away from me and with the back of his hand, traced the single strand of hair which was framing my face right till my chin, his fingers still lingering. There was a solid 0.001% chance that I could have avoided this trouble named Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi but who was I kidding? I was a walking trouble magnet and what was 0.001% if not an over-expecting hope of something not happening? Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi takes Siya Dhar's world by storm when she steals his heart without even have the knowledge of doing so!

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