YOU HACKED MY HEART
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Last published Tue, Jul 8, 2025
"When justice becomes personal, love becomes dangerous."
Sneha, a bold final-year law student, has only one goal - to expose the underworld leaders hiding behind clean faces. Her latest report, The Shadow of Nightmares, is more than an academic project - it's her silent rebellion against the darkness that took everything from her.
But destiny takes a twisted turn when an invitation error brings the most feared mafia leader - a man no one dares to name - into the spotlight of a university event. While the administration scrambles to contain the fallout, Sneha unknowingly prints out the very face she's vowed to destroy.
This is not just a tale of crime and justice. This is a story of Rudraksh, the man behind the mask. To the world, he's a symbol of power, feared and followed. But to Sneha, he's the enemy of peace - until cracks begin to show. Between cold truths and hidden wounds, a forgotten love story flickers - one that neither time nor hatred could erase.
As two lives collide - one seeking justice, the other seeking redemption - secrets unravel, emotions flare, and a storm begins to brew. With danger closing in, and hearts at war, can love survive in the battlefield of shadows?
Rage. Romance. Regret. Redemption.
Welcome to a world where nothing is as it seems, and the past never stays buried.
This is not just another mafia romance.
This is a war between duty and desire - where love may be the most dangerous enemy of all.
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What began as revenge, meant to destroy both of them, turned into something destiny refused to let die. "Did you ever feel your heart beat when I was around?" she asked, her voice trembling, tears gathering in her eyes but refusing to fall. He let out a low, cold chuckle. Then he stepped closer. So close that her breath caught before he even touched her. His hand closed around her waist and pulled her against his chest, firm and unyielding. "I never let it," he murmured, a small, cruel smirk curving his lips as his empty gaze locked onto hers. Her throat tightened. "So... this was all we had?" "And?" he said, his voice calm, dangerous. One hand slid upward from her waist, up to her jaw, slow enough to make her panic, deliberate enough to make her shiver. "D-don't," she breathed, frozen beneath his touch. "And?" he repeated, thumb brushing over her jawline with maddening patience. "W-why are you-" "Shh." His voice dropped lower, rougher now. "Let me do my work, little kitten." The words brushed her ear like a threat wrapped in silk. Then he turned her around. He held her throat from behind, firm enough to make her breath hitch, gentle enough to make her hate how it affected her. Her back pressed against his chest in a sudden pull, heat seeping through the thin space between them like a secret neither of them could take back. He tilted her head back against his shoulder, his face near hers, his breath brushing her cheek in a slow, deliberate tease. His hand stayed at her throat, steady and possessive, as though he already knew exactly how far he could push her before she broke. "You want answers?" he murmured, his voice low and dangerous, laced with something far more unsettling than anger. "Alright." She has scars like the moon, and fire like the sun. She was a secret waiting to be found. He was the danger she should have run from. When their worlds collided, the truth began to unravel - along with the walls around her heart. πβπ Ongoing.
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