EVARA : Haunting Heart Healing Soul
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  • Reads 337
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 3
  • Time 13m
Ongoing, First published Mar 02, 2024
"You're my queen, Raha" he said with hurt visible in his eyes. Keeping both of his hands on either side of her cheeks.

"No, Aaryan I cannot be your queen" She said, removing his hands. A lone tear escaped her eyes.

"Why?" He asked knowing the answer but still he was not convinced with her reason. He loved her beyond her reasons.

"Because I'm a Brothel Queen" this was Raha blurting out her biggest insecurity.
   
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Witness the roller coaster ride kinda life of Aryan & Rahanat. 
The story will be updated a little slowly as I'm writing but I wish everyone enjoys and feels the emotion which I want to be felt by all.

English is not my first language so errors can be anywhere and you're are always welcome to point it out.

Points to be noted - •The content is written & created by me. 
•I do not own the pictures, they are taken either from Pinterest or Google. 
•Some characters are taken from the Indian cinema as per my personal choice
•It is not about a particular couple/celebrity and you are free to imagine anyone as per your choice.
•Negative & postive comments both are welcomed but please try to avoid cuss words.

Yours
Ms. Not Interested
All Rights Reserved
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