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ReemaRTW
Ongoing, First published Feb 29, 2024
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What would happen if you were appointed as a bodyguard for the person you were supposed to assassinate? 

Adhiveer is a beloved king. Adored by everyone in his kingdom and beyond. 
Shiva, a professional assassin, gets easily appointed as his royal guard. 

The king trusts her with his life unsuspecting her intentions. Among all the conspiracies, revenge, war, murder and chaos their love blossoms. 

What would happen when he finds out the truth? The penalty for conspiring for the king's murder is death. How will their lives change?  What would be the consequences?




Excerpt
" Speaking of chances," he blocked her way.

She shot a look at him questioning his intentions. His smile faded.

He moved in closer to her cornering her again, blocking her way with one hand. With each step he took to close in, her heart began to race. His gaze was intense and fiery. She turned her head and her eyes to look at the other side. He leaned in closer till his lips touched her cheek. His breath, rough and heavy, grazed against her skin. He slid his hand under her dress and wrapped it around her waist. Her breath hitched at his touch.

" Is my hand cold?" He asked in a low voice.

"Ye...yes..." she breathed.

" Why don't you warm it up for me," he said and kissed her cheek. She tried to move away by pushing him gently but he didn't budge. He placed one of his legs between her legs and lifted her by her waist. He placed his knee against the wall and held her on his thigh. She was now a few inches above the ground with nowhere to go. She pressed her back against the wall and held his shoulders for support. 

" Wildflowers..." He whispered in her ear.












It's completely a work of fiction and has no resemblance to any person, name, event or circumstance. It's an original work. 




Trigger warning- There are some mature themes and violence represented and discussed in the story.

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Vardhaan : Her only Obsession

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"He was never meant to be hers, but she'll break the world to make it so". ~ ~ Kashvi Sharma ~ ~ She has never begged. She has never known the taste of rejection, the sting of defeat, or the ache of longing-until she saw him. She isn't the kind of woman to fall. She hunts. She takes what she wants, and she never asks twice. But Vardhaan? He is the only thing she has ever truly desired. At 23, she is a name spoken in whispers, the leader of an empire built on blood and power. Beautiful. Ruthless. Unstoppable. A queen who bows to no one. ~ ~ Vardhaan Tripathi ~ ~ A man who isn't meant to be owned. A man who builds empires with a signature and destroys legacies with a whisper. A man who walks through life untouched, uninterested, and immune to the idea of love. At 27, Vardhaan has spent years crafting his empire, turning his wealth into a legacy untouchable by any force. He has been chased by women, feared by men, and respected by those who know he does not play games. ° ° ° And yet, Kashvi is a storm he never saw coming. A woman who doesn't understand the word 'no.' A woman who doesn't just want his love-she demands his soul. "You don't love me, Kashvi." "I don't love, Vardhaan. I claim." What starts as a dangerous obsession turns into a war of control. He refuses. She persists. He resists. She ensnares. She chases, he resists. She controls, he defies. But when the lines blur and Vardhaan starts to fall-will it be love, or will it be war? " Not all love stories are soft. Some are dark. Some are deadly. "

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