𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 Battle 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬'
ೃ⁀➷" what is wrong loving a devil as long the devil love you the way he loves hell '
Beneath the polished halls of an elite university, a storm brews, its fury waiting to explode.
Rivalries smolder, secrets rot in the dark, and power is the blood-soaked prize everyone will kill for.
Secrets are the currency they trade, and power is the blood that keeps them alive.
At the heart of it all stands Aisha Sharma fierce, unpredictable, and a force that no one sees coming.
With a past steeped in darkness and a soul carved by betrayal, she is more than just a player in this deadly game.
She is the storm they never anticipated.
In a world where the students are heirs to empires, power-hungry and ruthless, manipulation is second nature, and trust is a currency too expensive to afford.
Everyone plays a role, hides a secret, and sharpens their knives in the dark.
Yet none of them are prepared for what Aisha brings to the table, a force that can shatter their carefully built facades and ignite chaos like they've never known.
But what they don't know is that the true threat is lurking just beyond their grasp.
The Dead Squad twisted survivors of a cruel and horrific past have returned. Their vengeance is sharp, their fury unquenchable, and they will stop at nothing to burn everything to the ground.
And above them all, an ancient, ruthless organization, built on manipulation and fear, pulls the strings from the shadows, as its monstrous creations break free to hunt those they once called their own.
And survival? It demands more than strength, it demands a sacrifice that no one can escape.
In this ruthless battle for the throne, where betrayal cuts deeper than any blade and power is the most dangerous prize who will outwit, outlast, and rise from the shadows to claim victory in a game where survival itself is a deadly gamble?
"I will die Ekansh... Please, I dont know what i will do without you. Please forgive me." She begged trying to hold his hand but he jerked his hand away from her as if her touch burnt him.
He laughed looking at her state and shook his head mocking her.
"What another lie have you brought now? Come on.. start your performance. Let me see how much you have improved your skills."
She bit her lips controlling her sobs listening to him fresh tears were flowing down merciless looking at the man infront of her who loved her to the moon and back and today hated her with same intensity.
Reason? Her.
She broke him with her own hands.. with all she had she broke him, betrayed him.Now god is punishing her for breaking him.
She wiped her tears ignoring his harsh words. "Ekansh.. you cant do this with me, you loved me and I know you still love me. You are just blinded by your anger.. I have changed, I regret What I did. Please let me make everything right.. please forg-"
She stopped and flinched when he smashed his hand on the table hard making her words die in her throat.
He threw the things down in his rage and the glass pieces shattered on the floor some landing near her feet making her shudder seeing his anger towards her.
"You digusting woman.. get lost of my sight before I kill you with my bare hands. Your trap will not work this time so dont waste your time.. go find some another bastard to fulfill your needs."
If this words of his stabbed her heart then his next words buried her alive.
"I have moved on from a disgusting girl like you and she.. hell she cant be even compared with a dirt like you. So dont dream. I am happy with my girl who is loyal and trustworthy unlike you... get lost."
Before she could digest anything a girl came inside his study running calling his name.
"Ansh what happened?-"
He was right he has moved on from her. She closed her eyes not able to bear the sight infront of her and cursing her broken fate.
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