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Ongoing, First published Jun 16, 2025
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In the vastness of darkness, he watches.
In the silence of shadows, he waits.

~Behind Her Steps
A Story Where

She is hunted by her bloodline.
He is cursed by his deeds.
She craves a peaceful life.
He seeks salvation from his trapped existence.
She is devoted to Mahadev.
He has surrendered to Kaalbhairav.
She is the prey.
He is the protector.
She is human-a task to complete.
He is a performer, a dark figure, trapped between life and death.

"In this game of curses and affection, where will destiny take them?"

***

"I don't know who he is... or why he lingers so close.
But what I do know is-he's dangerous.
Dangerous for the world. But for me? Never harmful."
~ Rivya



❖  A game of curse & affection 

❖ Human & Someone unknown 

❖ Forbidden gurdian 

❖ Chains of Fate

❖ Cursed Devotion

❖ An Ageless Obsession

❖ Dark Romance & Sacred Ruin

❖ A Past Buried in Shadows

❖ Mystery. Force  Proximity. 

❖ He didn't just fall for her-he became possessed by her.
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