The King's Sister

The King's Sister

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🌆 The King's Sister - A Tale of Blood, Bond & Power In the dark alleys of 90s Mumbai, the Rathore siblings had nothing-except each other. Kairav, the pillar. Kiaan, the fire. Kiyara, the heart. When the world turned its back on their honest father, they were forced to choose between survival and silence. What began with a slap... ended in a storm that shook the city's underworld. As one brother rises to become Mumbai's most feared mafia king, the sister who once played with dolls grows into the queen of shadows. In a city where loyalty is a myth and bullets speak louder than blood-can family survive? A gripping saga of love, betrayal, and the making of legends.
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