The Silent Bond
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Book 2 of Crimson Realms series
A queen in the making.
A king weighed down by ghosts.
A marriage of duty. A love neither expected.
In the grand kingdom of Mahatara, where loyalty is currency and silence often speaks louder than words, Prince Abhijeet Rajvansh carries the weight of a crown he never asked for, and the grief of a brother he couldn't save. Stoic, guarded, and bound to his responsibilities, he has learned to lead without faltering-even if it means walking through fire alone.
Meera, daughter of a respected noble family, allied with the Rajvansh line. and raised on quiet resilience, never dreamed of ruling beside a king. Intelligent, brave, and unyielding in her ideals, she enters the palace not as a bride longing for affection, but as a woman determined to serve her people and honour her father's legacy.
What begins as a political alliance between strangers slowly morphs into something else: a dance of vulnerability and strength, forged through tense silences, midnight conversations, and battlefield loyalties. As enemies close in and hidden betrayals threaten the kingdom, Meera and Abhijeet must learn to trust-not just in each other's strategies, but in each other's hearts.
But trust isn't easily earned.
And love, even when unspoken, is rarely simple.
From tense courtroom confrontations to unexpected moments of tenderness, from late-night political reforms to whispers of affection behind palace walls, The Silent Bond tells the story of two powerful souls growing into love at their own pace.
This is a story of loyalty that is tested, forgiveness that takes root, and a bond that deepens in the quiet spaces between duty and desire.
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Tied in Red
" 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧." 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭 Cold-blooded. Calculated. Cruel. The sole heir of the Ranawat empire-its mafia throne and global business crown. Born of royalty, raised in ruin. A man who commands with silence and kills with precision. His name is whispered like a warning, feared across borders and boardrooms alike. Emotions? He buried them with the ashes of his past. And love? That's a wound he refuses to bleed from again. 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐚 Soft-hearted. Spiritually anchored. A girl from Prayagraj who prays at dawn and smiles at strangers. A devotee of Mahadev, raised by rituals and silences, She believes in the sacred over the selfish, And love? For her, it's not a thrill. It's a form of worship. She lives by faith. He lives for vengeance. He was forged in fury. She was shaped by surrender. He builds empires from fear. She believes in saving legacies with compassion. He doesn't kneel before gods. She lives in their shadow. But when fate threads their paths in red, not for love-but for a promise neither of them made... Will blood and prayer bind them-or destroy them? 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐤. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞. ✅ Tropes & Themes - Mafia × Sunshine - Arranged/Forced Marriage - Enemies to aching lovers - Divine narration (Mahadev-Parvati perspective) - Poetic tragedy, power, and softness - Rebirth, revenge & redemption - Devotion meets destruction Book 1 of Revenge Series (Can be read as standalone)
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