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Ongoing, First published Mar 18
In the heart of the grand empire of Asraq, hidden behind silk-draped archways and perfumed corridors, lies Zarrabagh-a vast, haunting colony of brothels where innocence is auctioned, and freedom is but a fleeting dream. It is a world untouched by mercy, where the powerful indulge, and the powerless fade into the shadows of forgotten names.

Seventeen-year-old Afsara, born into a life of quiet hardship, never imagined she would be swallowed by this dark underbelly. Sold into Zarrabagh by a treacherous hand, she becomes another jewel in the cursed crown of the brothel's mistress, a cruel woman known only as Begum Saira Jahan. But Afsara is not like the others-she refuses to surrender to fate, clinging to the embers of defiance within her.

Meanwhile, on the golden throne of Asraq sits Shenshah Khalid Ziya-a ruler of only nineteen, a man forced into sovereignty after his father's untimely death. A warrior by blood, a king by duty, he harbors a deep hatred for places like Zarrabagh, seeing them as wounds upon his empire. Yet, fate is cruel and unrelenting. When destiny pulls him into the very world he despises, he finds himself face to face with Afsara-a girl who looks at him not as an untouchable ruler but as a man burdened by chains of his own.

Drawn to her unbroken spirit, Khalid begins to question everything he was taught-about power, about justice, about love. But in a world where women are possessions and kings are shackled by their courts, will the young Shenshah be able to rewrite Afsara's fate? Or will Zarrabagh claim yet another soul, lost to its crimson veil?

A tale of forbidden love, rebellion, and the fight for freedom-Whispers of the Crimson Veil is a saga of passion and power, where even the strongest are tested by the cruelty of their own world.
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