The Lost Princess
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Last published Fri, Apr 19, 2024
"Who are you? "She asked.
"A secret "He replied. His face hidden in the dark.
"Which secret tell me ". She asked
"I'm afraid". He said
"Afraid of what". She yelled in frustration
"Afraid that if I told you what I am. I won't be able to let you go". He replied
"Let me go " She said in disbelief . "For that Mr.secret you have to have me in the first place" She scoffed
"That's right my Love if I told you who I am. I am going to take you to myself and never let you go ever even if you beg me to". He replied with a smirk.
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Ira Singh ranawat, a 16 year old living a simple life in new York with her mother. One night she discovers that the women she has been living with isn't her real mother but a lady who helped her when she was abandoned by her family.
What happened after that did she find out about her family ? Or not?
Read to find out.
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Tropes:
Biker×bookish girl
Stalker
Lost family
Strong female lead
Manuplilative main lead
Grovelling
Thriller
Grumpy ×sunshine
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