Vaanmozhi
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Last published Sat, Nov 1, 2025
Newly weds Vanathi and Varman are enjoying their honeymoon in the Summer Palace in Thirunallam. Their love life is being threatened by the unavoidable expedition of Varman to the distant countries.
Vanathi is caught between the cyclic nightmares of sending off her husband to distant countries and waking up finding herself in his arms. But, one day she really sent him off. He departed. And Vanathi woke from her nightmares and slipped into a real chaos. Her hands are tied? Her mouth is shut. The girl is kidnapped. Who has the right to kidnap the Chola Princess.
she is really in a dark room and the place below her is moving and cradling. where was she?
"Why did it feel like being thrown in a water craft?"
"Am I in a ship ?" her terrified voice is heard.
Let's join Varman and Vanathi in an adventurous far distance romance.
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