KHOON KHAAR - A tale of blood and wrath
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  • Reads 307
  • Votes 53
  • Parts 2
  • Time 6m
Ongoing, First published Jan 18
Mature
2 new parts
An extended version of Khoon Khaar from "Won't Let You Go!". It can also be enjoyed as a standalone story. 
So, dive in and give it a go!

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Khoon khaar, a psycho driven by revenge, is hellbent on making everyone pay who was responsible for tearing Shanvi, his love away from him.

And he found the one he holds responsible.
Caught in his grasp, will she master the art of surviving his twisted games, or lose everything she holds dear?

One thing is clear- she's with someone she should fear. Unpredictable and deadly, Khoon Khaar is a ticking time bomb. You'll never know if his next move will be a chilling laugh or a cold-blooded kill. Even his own men tread carefully, terrified of his volatile, bipolar nature.

Will he ever let go of Shanvi and rebuild his shattered soul? Or will he raze the world to ashes in her name?
.................


"You dared to ruin me. You took my Shanvi away from me," he growled, his hand fisting her hair and tugging with brutal force.

"You call yourself a man?" she shot back, her voice fierce despite the pain. Her baby blue eyes blazed with a fire that rivaled his fury.

"Who couldn't defeat the King and now uses his power against a defenseless woman," she spat, her words cutting through his ego like a blade.

His lips curled into a sinister smile, a dangerous calm settling over him. "The woman whose sharp little mouth caused a war," he said, his voice chillingly quiet. He leaned closer, his eyes glinting with malice. "Let's see what else that mouth can do."
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