𝐃𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧-𝐚𝐞-𝐌𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐚𝐭 | 𝟏𝟖+

In the forgotten depths of a 1990s rural empire, where power is law and tradition is a noose, she became his obsession.

Aarya Oraon-timid, untouched, and far too innocent for a world ruled by beasts-was nothing but a pawn, a mere village girl whose fate had already been sealed the moment he laid his eyes on her.

Veer Pratap Rathore-sarpanch, ruler, tyrant-was a man who bent destiny to his will. Ruthless in conquest, merciless in control, he had everything. Wealth. Power. Wives who worshipped his existence. Yet none of it sated him. Not until her.

She was never meant to be his queen. She was meant to be broken, tamed, ruined. But the more she trembled beneath his touch, the more his hunger devoured him. A hunger no other woman, no other conquest, had ever ignited.

His wives loathed her. His mother warned him. The village whispered. But Veer was a man who laughed in the face of fate. If the gods themselves tried to take Aarya from him, he would drag them to their knees.

Yet power breeds betrayal. Desire breeds war. And as secrets slither through the haveli's ancient walls, Aarya realizes that her greatest danger is not the man who owns her soul-but the women who will kill to see her burn.

A dark, twisted tale of obsession, dominance, and a love that was never meant to be.

She is his salvation. He is her ruin. And in this cage of desire, neither will escape unscathed.

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Note : it's unedited, not polished, might have a messy plot, unnecessary dragging 🙄, but I don't plan to clean it, because it's my first book✨️❤️