𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚.──★ ˙🧷 ̟ !!
•ᴛᴜʀᴋɪsʜ ᴍʟ x ɪɴᴅɪᴀɴ ғʟ
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He was sin dressed in silk.
She was sunlight lost in a foreign sky.
And fate? A cruel poet, writing them into the same tragedy.
Ruhani Sharma came to Istanbul chasing beauty - cobblestone streets, ancient echoes, vlogs of wonder. But she found him instead.
Eymir Karacay.
A name whispered in fear.
A man carved from shadows, ruling the city's darkest corners.
The devil in tailored suits and bloodstained loyalty.
She should've walked away.
He warned her. With eyes colder than winter and a voice that didn't know warmth.
"I don't love. I destroy."
But even monsters crave light.
And even angels fall.
Now she's in his world - where danger sleeps beside her, secrets breathe against her skin, and trust is more lethal than bullets. One bed, one breath, one touch away from collapse. He guards her like war. Loves her like sin. Claims her like a man who's never known softness... but bleeds when she cries.
Because Ruhani isn't just a girl anymore.
She's his weakness.
His ruin.
His only chance at redemption.
But in the mafia, love is never pure. It's tainted. Brutal. Forbidden.
And someone always pays the price.
This isn't a love story.
This is the place where love and death meet... and no one walks away whole.
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