| Stalk My Heart |
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Aaradhya Rathore's life has always been wrapped in secrets, luxury, and danger. The delicate daughter of Jaipur's most feared mafia don, she has been sheltered from the brutal violence that shadows her family's empire. Trained to be the perfect heiress-obedient, graceful, and untouchable-Aaradhya never imagined her heart could become a battlefield.
Vivaan Malhotra is the storm on her horizon: ruthless, calculating, and consumed by a dangerous obsession. The only son of the rival Malhotra clan, Vivaan has grown up amidst blood feuds and broken loyalties, learning early that power demands sacrifice. But when he sets his sights on Aaradhya, it's not the war between their families that drives him-it's her.
In a world where trust is a weapon and love is a curse, Vivaan claims her not with gentle words, but with possession-a dark, consuming hunger that borders on madness. To the outside world, they are enemies locked in a brutal feud. To Vivaan, she is his salvation and his undoing. To Aaradhya, the line between captor and protector blurs with every whispered threat and stolen moment.
Her innocence is a fragile mask in a world stained with blood.
His obsession is a poison she can't escape.
As empires crumble and alliances shatter, Aaradhya must decide:
Is the man who stalks her heart the darkness that will destroy her-or the only light she's ever known?
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