Rathore's Tempting Desires ||18+
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Book 2 of the 'Royal elite' series.
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Siddhant X Nayantara
⋆˚✿˖° Dark Romance ⋆˚✿˖°
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Amidst the pouring rain in a secluded forest clearing, Nayantara tries to walk away from Siddhant, her heart heavy with conflict. The storm reflects the intensity of their emotions as the water drenches them both, blurring the line between rain and tears.
"You are mine, Nayan. Sirf meri ho tum. Tum chahe mano ya na mano," Siddhant's voice booms through the downpour, raw and filled with possessive love.
Nayantara halts but doesn't turn around, her voice trembling as she responds, "I would ruin your soul, Siddhant."
He steps closer, his voice softer but resolute. "You are my soul, Nayan. When you are ruined, then I am too."
In a surge of emotion, Siddhant grabs her, spinning her around to face him. Before she can protest, his lips crash onto hers, their kiss wild and desperate, as though trying to convey everything they hadn't said. The rain pours harder, but they remain locked together, Nayantara's tears blending with the storm as she clutches him tightly, her resistance crumbling in the face of their undeniable connection.
"I don't care how much you think you'll ruin me," Siddhant whispers breathlessly when they pull apart. "Because without you, Nayan, I'm already ruined."
She looks up at him, realizing she can't fight him-or her feelings-any longer. In the chaos of the storm, they find each other, bound by love too deep to deny.
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