Seize Her And....
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Within the soft petals of flower Pihu Bhattacharya was the spirit of a burning fire.
She was selfless, flawless. She could drain herself for others. She could go to any lengths to fulfill her responsibilities.
Because that's what a flower does.
But she could also burn down the entire world if it came to the people she held close to her heart. She could destroy everything and never look back.
Because that's what fire does.
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The curse ran through the family and he was a Nagpati. No matter where he hides it will find him and trap him within it's poisonous tendrils.
Granted, he was hiding good but then he saw her again and the obsidian eyes bewitched him, body and soul.
They say, "A hero would sacrifice you to save the world, but a villain would sacrifice the world to save you."
Who is Manik Raj Nagpati?
The Hero?
Or the Villain?
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THIS BOOK IS A STANDALONE.
This is the Second Book of the "Touch Her and..." series. A standalone.
Note: Please do not copy my book. It takes a lot of effort to build one. And if anyone does copy it even after the friendly warning, please be ready to face the consequences.
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