"π‘π¨π²πšπ₯ 𝐔𝐧𝐒𝐨𝐧: π“π‘πž 𝐀π₯π₯𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞"
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  • Reads 526
  • Votes 223
  • Parts 9
  • Time 53m
Ongoing, First published Sep 07
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Unfold the gripping tale of π‘π¨π²πšπ₯ 𝐔𝐧𝐒𝐨𝐧: π“π‘πž 𝐀π₯π₯𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 where forbidden love and fierce rivalry collide. Follow heiress Aarvi Mehra and prince Vivaan Chauhan as they navigate a royal alliance fraught with tension and passion. As their enmity ignites a dangerous yet irresistible romance, dive into a story of hidden depths, unexpected allies, and the question of whether love can truly bridge the gap between sworn enemies. 

Explore their journey to find out if their love can conquer their deepest fears and unite their worlds.

                                               ~Read the full Story~ 
                                          "π‘…π‘œπ“Žπ’Άπ“ π’°π“ƒπ’Ύπ‘œπ“ƒ: 𝒯𝒽𝑒 π’œπ“π“π’Ύπ’Άπ“ƒπ’Έπ‘’"


"TROPES": 
β–ͺ︎Enemies to Lovers
β–ͺ︎Forced Proximity
β–ͺ︎Marriage of convenience 
β–ͺ︎Power Struggles
β–ͺ︎Hidden Desires.


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⚠️Content Warning:

β€’This story contains mature themes and explicit content, including romantic and intimate scenes. Reader discretion is advised.
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