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His Darkest Devotion

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＊✿❀ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐎𝐟 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ❀✿＊
(Vaidehi Singh X Roman Vasile) 

His Darkest Devotion

"He was the ruler of ruin, and she was the fire that didn't fear the burn."

His lips brushed my scars like a vow, his voice low and sinful. 'I should let you go, but tell me, Vaidehi-when you burn for me like this, beg like this... how am I ever supposed to stop?'"

"Pl.please" his smile grew wider, more sinful "as you command my sweet sin"

A Royal love story

He burned her world to ashes.
She rose from them... unrecognizable.

Vaidehi had a name that once commanded reverence-born into a legacy of power, loyalty, and secrets. But that legacy was stolen in a single night, devoured by flames and betrayal. Now, years later, she lives a quiet life under a new identity, far away from the empire that bled her dry. But fate doesn't forget. Neither does he.

Roman Vasile is a king without a crown-cold, ruthless, and revered in the darkest corners of the underworld. He built his empire on the bones of the past, burying the only girl he once vowed to protect. Or so he thought.

When their paths collide once more, truths long buried begin to rise-twisted, cruel, and carved with devotion.

But not all scars are visible.
And some obsessions never die.
Especially the darkest ones.

Read to find out.All Rights Reserved

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