A force to be reckoned with

A force to be reckoned with

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Malvit is a ruthless prince known for swiftly conquering nations and collecting trophies to remember his victories. At least that's the story that has been spread about him. In truth, his story is way more than meets the eye, but for his own sanity he refuses to acknowledge it. All is going well for Malvit until he meets Praachi and decides to make her his next game. Praachi though--refuses to give in and swears she will get revenge after Malvit reduces her father to nothing more than a political pawn that is seen as a cowardly king to his people. Will Praachi succeed? What will happen when she does? Who are the people that will stand in her way? Will Malvit escape her continuous attempts to undermine his control? What will happen when sparks start to fly? Will Praachi be able to survive the hell otherwise known as Malvit's gaze?
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