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Ongoing, First published Feb 29, 2024
Mature
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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Hum Tere Hogaye (Edited)

62 parts Ongoing

ADHIRAJ SURYAVANSHI- A powerful and ruthless business tycoon, known for his sharp wit and cutthroat tactics. KAVYA SINGH - An ambitious and independent orphan girl, unyielding in her pursuit of finding hopes to give a happy life to her loved ones. 🎬 Scene 1️⃣ As Kavya entered Adhiraj's cabin, her heart pounded with desperation. She needed his help,"Adhiraj Sir, I need to talk to you," she began, her voice trembling slightly. "What is it, Kavya?" he asked, his tone curt. "I... I need a loan," Kavya said, her words coming out in a rush. "It's for an emergency situation. I wouldn't ask if it wasn't absolutely necessary." Adhiraj's eyebrows shot up in disbelief. "A loan? How much?" "61 lakhs," Kavya replied, her eyes pleading. . . . Finally, with a cold smile, Adhiraj leaned back in his chair. "Fine, Kavya. I'll give you the loan," he said, his voice icy. "But what will I get in return?" "W..what do you want?" Kavya asked reluctantly. "YOU" "I WANT YOU, IN RETURN," Adhiraj said, his words cutting through the air like a knife. 🎬 Scene2️⃣ She remained still, her hands trembling slightly, feeling the unfamiliar warmth of his lips against hers. Sensing her hesitancy, he paused just for a moment, their faces still close, his forehead brushing hers as her hesistency only fueled his frustation he whispered fiercely, his voice raw with need, "Kiss me back." Her eyes opened, meeting his for the first time, the closeness of his gaze disarming her. She hesitated, uncertain, but she complied raising herself on her toes, then timidly pressed her lips back against his, her inexperience evident but earnest. That small gesture was all he needed. A flood of pent-up emotions broke free, and he deepened the kiss, his hands cradling her face as he explored her mouth with an urgency that left her breathless. To be continued.......