Love Game (Completed)

Love Game (Completed)

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Murtasim Khan... is a man whose heart is made of stone. Doesn't care anyone! He is the king himself. Fell in love with a girl for the first time.Whose name is Meerab Malik. Forced her to marry him. And she agreed. Since he didn't leave any other way open for her. She had to protect an orphanage from him which she had built herself. Since it is a game of love. What do you think? The story is very simple. Isn't it? But is that really so? Is the story so simple? Join me on this journey to know more.❤️ Story is by Fabiha Nowshin.
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He was born to rule; on land and high in the skies. She, it seemed, was born to reign over him. He had defied all odds in his life. She was hell-bent on deifying him. Murtasim Shahnawaz Khan's destiny had been written for him; to take over his family's ancestral seat as a feudal lord and live his life for the people. He'd altered destiny. A man of iron-clad principles, he'd silenced all who dared to question him by becoming Khan Murtasim Khan and Captain Khan simultaneously. He did his duty and indulged in his passion. Why did he have to choose one? He made the rules after all... Meerab Waqas Ahmed didn't like rules. Especially ones made to control her, or any woman for that matter. Out with the old, in with the 'whatever the hell I want to do' was the way it worked in Meerab's world. If this meant deifying family tradition to pave her own way in the world, then she was willing to pay the price for her independence. They say if you play with fire, you're bound to burn, but doesn't ice burn the warm-blooded too? Fire and ice went hand in hand, just like desire and destruction. Note: This story is not completely 'mature'. It may include parts which are mature but can be enjoyed otherwise as well. This wonderful, amazing cover is by moonshine1_ 🤍

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