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Laxmi : His Moon

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Reads 421
Votes 94
Parts 27
Time 3h 16m

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This is a story of two enemies, Rajlaxmi and Amarjeet, who falls in love with each other, when Amarjeet comes disguised as a merchant in search of help to dig the secrets of Rajlaxmi's kingdom. But had to marry each other when both of their Kingdoms were getting attacked. A marriage with both hate and love, broken trust and hearts, and anger. 
What will be there life now? 
Will Rajlaxmi forgive Amarjeet for betrayal? 
Will they have a happy married life?All Rights Reserved

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