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Ongoing, Unang na-publish May 03, 2025
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In shadows born, in mirrors torn, where vows once breathed, now lie forlorn,
A princess weeps with bloodstained grace,
Two fates collide, one lost embrace.

He walks like fire, eyes of ash,
A king unmade by love's backlash.
She bears a curse in every sigh,
A past that lives but dares to die.

One was a mirror, one was a blade,
One loved in silence, one betrayed.
Three souls, one tethered through time's cruel dance,
Entwined in a vow, a shattered romance.

A masquerade of fate and flame,
Of whispered lies and stolen name.
A husband who burns for a touch once known,
A lover who waits on a throne of bone.

Between red glass and haunted halls,
Desire screams, and heaven falls.
The queen remembers, the warrior sins-
But only the cursed mirror wins.

Will love destroy, or resurrect?
Will loyalty bend, or souls defect?
In every kiss, a war is born,
Where blood is sacred, hearts are sworn.

So read the vow, but read it slow-
It's not what's said, but what you know.
For love like this, once set in flame,
Will scorch the stars and damn the name.
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🌌 Whisper's of Destiny 🌌 By @ashii_verse πŸ–€ "Some stories aren't meant to be told. They're meant to bleed through silence... and leave scars where no one sees." --- Avni. Soft. Subtle. Almost invisible to the world. But beneath her quiet grace lies a storm she's too afraid to name. She doesn't raise her voice. She doesn't ask for more. She simply exists - until he sees her. The man no one dares to look in the eye... yet she meets his gaze with trembling honesty. Rajveer. Sharp mind. Cold presence. A man who speaks less and controls more. He doesn't crave love. He craves silence, control, and order. But there's something about her - the way she lowers her eyes when he speaks, the way her fear doesn't hide her truth - that draws him in like a storm waiting to be unleashed. --- ❝ You look at me like I'm human, Avni... ❞ ❝ But I've spent my whole life making sure I'm not. ❞ ❝ And still... ❞ ❝ You make me want to be yours. ❞ --- This is not a love story. This is restraint and desire at war. A girl too soft for his world. A man too dangerous for hers. And a fate that ties them together - not gently, but violently. He doesn't know how to love. She doesn't know how to leave. And somewhere in the silence between them, something begins to burn... slowly, darkly, beautifully. ✨ Whisper's of Destiny - a haunting slow-burn of longing, power, and a love so quiet... it leaves nothing untouched. ---