His Princess
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She hated him not knowing that her only comfort was his embrace.
He was a sinner just for her. She was his the moment he saw her.
A story where two souls are burning, one for his love and the other cause of her fear.
This story is purely my own imagination and any resemblance is purely coincidental. Positive criticism is always appreciated but please keep your hate comments to yourself as I already get enough hate from people around me so my bucket is full.
Resemblance in any dialog or scene (if any) is totally coincidental as at the end of the day language is the same so some words might end up being same as any other writer but my story is my own as it's based on my real-life dream.
This is my first time writing something so please dear readers be patient with me and ignore the mistakes as English is not my first language.
Please support me. It would mean a lot.
Lots of love for my dear readers, MY CUDDLIES.
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𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄.
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𝗛𝗮𝗹𝗮𝘁: 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗲
𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐3 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.Complete
He never wore a crown, never held a gun... but still, he ruled her world. She was born with blood on her hands and fire in her veins-the mafia princess everyone feared. A girl who could break ribs without breaking a sweat, yet secretly dreamed of fairy tales. And he? He was just a boy with flour-dusted fingers and a heart too pure for her dark world. A gamer. A dreamer. The last person you'd expect to survive her storm. But fate doesn't ask for permission. One forced marriage. One innocent heart trapped in her dangerous empire. One girl who would tear down the underworld to protect the only man who made her feel human. She was raised to be a queen of crime- But for him, she chose to be his princess first... and his protector forever. After all, he wasn't just her husband. He was... Her innocent King. 👑
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