Raayan's Curse:The Girl from Tomorrow

Prologue

"I saw her long before she was born..."

The words were etched into ancient stone beneath a ruined palace. Faded, cracked, yet still breathing with a curse that defied time.

In the year 1825, King Raayan Veersingh Rathore ruled not just with power, but with fear. His enemies bent their knees. His people bowed their heads. And yet, every night, when the world slept and blood dried on his sword, he closed his eyes and saw her.

A girl - unfamiliar yet destined.
Brown eyes that trembled with fire.
Hair like midnight silk.
A voice he'd never heard... yet missed.

She haunted his dreams.
She ruled his silence.

He searched for her in every land, across borders, through war, through peace. But he found nothing. No trace. No name. Only questions that festered into obsession.

Until the day a light fell from the sky... and a girl from the future stepped into his cursed past.

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2025

Arohini had always felt out of place in her world - too soft for the noise, too wild for the silence.

But nothing prepared her for what came after the night her stepmother tried to erase her.
A rusted well.
A lightning storm.
And a fall that didn't end.

When she woke, the air smelled different.
The sky looked older.
And he stood before her - the man from her nightmares.

The one who had seen her before time ever allowed them to meet.

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"Tum kaun ho?" he asked, eyes narrowing.

"Main..." she choked on her breath, staring at the blade at her throat,
"...main galti hoon iss waqt ki."

But fate had already decided.

One was cursed by time.
The other cursed by love.

And history?
It was never ready for the girl from tomorrow.

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