𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐭 : 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝐀𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐗 𝐍𝐚𝐢𝐧

She was silk and starlight.
He was smoke and sin.

Nain Rajvansh-princess of Udaipur, untouched and unaware of the predators that lurked beyond her ivory towers. Sent to Italy to chase dreams, but fate handed her to a nightmare instead.

Adair Volkov didn't fall into darkness.
He was the darkness-born of it, bred by it, and worshipped like a god in the underworld he ruled. Mafia king. Merciless. Thirty-one and broken beyond repair. A man who didn't believe in softness, only surrender.

And the moment he saw her-dancing, glowing, laughing like the world hadn't yet scarred her-he knew.

He would steal her.

Not her body. Not just that.
Her light. Her will. Her soul.
Every innocent inch until she begged to be corrupted.

"You don't belong here, little princess," he rasped, his breath hot against her neck.
"But I'll carve a place for you inside my cage. And I'll lock it from the inside."

She should've run.
But monsters like him don't chase prey.
They lure them. Slowly. Deeply. Until there's no way out but through fire.

And she-
She walked straight into the inferno.

What happens when royalty touches rot?
When the devil sets his sights on a goddess and decides to ruin her temple with his bare hands?

This isn't love.
It's obsession.
It's control.
And it starts with a whisper...

"On your knees, Rajkumari. I want to see how royalty begs."