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shivanya: the devil's bride

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The parting of shivanya's hair which was supposed to be filled with Vermilion is now filled with the blood of her husband " samrat Rudraksh Pratap Singh ". 

The life of shivanya had taken a tragic turn from that moment she had met him .

She had sacrificed herself to the devil himself who didn't even think once to behead someone for his own pleasure .

Rudraksh Pratap Singh. The king of Delhi along with controlling more than half part of hind was a cruel and deadly king but now he had trapped a princess of ajmer with him  in the name of marriage . 


The king who never even lowers his gaze will he knelt down in front of his Rani sa .All Rights Reserved

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