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ESMERAY
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Ongoing, First published Feb 22, 2024
Mature
MAGIC

It is a concept which is mere fantasy genre for the people in this world but suddenly some people started to use this magic in their world. 

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VAISHNAVI OBEROI is a strong willed soul who has taken the dangerous path to destroy the one who had brutally took her innocence from her. She is a monster they had created and now she is going to make them regret for it. 

RUDRA RAI CHAUHAN is a kind man who loves to teaches and is a professor in Mumbai university and he invest his time in experimenting and inventing new technology which is almost foreign in this world and he became famous for his inventions. But there is something no one knows about him. 

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So........ It is something different from typical romance story so I request you guys to give it a try and I hope you guys will surely enjoy it. 

                                               -BLACKROSE
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"Look at me," he demanded, his voice rough as he pressed her against the clinic wall, his fingers tracing the fresh stitches on her skin. "Tell me to stop." Her breath hitched, the scent of antiseptic and his cologne dizzying. "Make me," Ishika challenged, her lips brushing his jaw-a taunt, a dare. Ayaan's restraint snapped. His mouth crashed against hers, not gentle, not careful-a claiming. The taste of copper and whiskey flooded her senses as she bit his lip, drawing blood. He groaned, his hands sliding down to grip her waist, anchoring her to him like she was the only thing keeping him from drowning. "You ruin me," he growled against her mouth. Ishika laughed, dark and breathless. "Good." Because in their world, love wasn't soft. It was knives and teeth and scars-and she'd carve her name into his soul before she ever let him go.