The Devil's Obsession | 18+

The Devil's Obsession | 18+

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MatureOngoing23m

Last published Sat, Mar 7, 2026

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He was just a boy when his mother was murdered by the man who ruled the city with an iron fist- Vikram Rajput. His own father, weak and broken, took his own life, leaving Ranvijay to crawl through the filth of the world alone. But he survived. He rose. Now, years later, he returns-not as the helpless child they left behind, but as the ruthless mafia king who owns everything, to destroy the empire that was built on his family's suffering, making them pay for their sins. But then there's her- Ashita. his enemy's daughter, the one he should have killed. He meant to spill her blood, but instead, he wants to break her. Own her. She becomes his personal plaything, his pawn in a cruel game.

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