Forbidden Fixation (Updated)
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Serpent hearts ~
BOOK 1
Forbidden Fixation. (Yeah yeah, Updated version of merciless yearning and Healing him)
He didn't say a word.
But the way he looked at her...
God help anyone who tried to get between them after that.
No words.
No touch.
Just one glance between them.
And somewhere in that silence, the damage had already begun.
Dive into the beautifully twisted journey of Ruhan and Aaradhya
Tropes~
College romance
She fell first but He... fell hardest
Psychotic FMC X Morally grey MMC
Secrets and scientific mess
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