The proposed Rival

Book 4 in the Proposal Series.

YUGANTIKA IYENGAR

"You cannot fight your doom. It will fucking destroy you, Pookie."
She laughed, wrecking it deep within her guts. A voice that could slice through all the weak hearts. "No one can bring doom on me."
Her whisper could shake the bravest of men in this room, reducing them into ugly weaklings.
"I am doom myself."
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Yugantika Iyengar was a storm.
Impetuous, daring, way too bold for this world, and a fucking threat to anyone who dared crossed her way. She was moody, obnoxious, and bloody fearless.
She was an unfathomable notion in nights and a gut-wrenching reality in the daylights. She could charm her way into Hade's throne and rule it like she was born to do it.
Beware, she was no goody two shoes.
For, she wore Prada and discarded heaven to bestow hell with its queen.

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TUSHAR SUBRAMANIAM
"No one hurts what's mine." His growl brushed against her shoulder blades, fingers leaving their marks on her arms but she never flinched.
"And what if I do?" Yugantika held his gaze through the mirror in a challenge.
His smirk made her uneasy. His teeth grazed the skin on her neck while his arm traveled to her waist. "If you do, I will punish you."
"H-how?"
"I will make you fall in love with me."
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Tushar Subramaniam was the protector.
Graceful, a well-learned strategist, and his family's armor. He was an impossible catastrophe and unimaginably powerful businessman, he held the reigns of control and thrived on silence. A man of few words who spoke blood and glared destruction.

He was the darkest shadow, a graveyard of sins, and a thriller that held no chance of being unearthed. Hades in human form, convincingly dressed in Tom Ford masking the monster within him.
For, one man's monster was another man's beloved.

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