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Heart of the Comet
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Ongoing, First published Jun 22
Mature
Think ACOTAR with sharper teeth. Game of Thrones with more heart.

The world wanted a warrior. The stars sent her instead.

Heart Loave was never meant to be part of the stories. Not the girl with flour under her nails and numbers to balance. But the sky tore open, a stranger came cloaked in shadow, and the world decided she was prophecy incarnate.

Now the kingdoms whisper of the Emissary's return. Of rot in the woods and stars that choose without mercy. Heart is no warrior, no chosen saint. Just a girl caught in the gravity of something ancient and cruel.

But if the world insists on blood, maybe she'll bleed it dry.
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" Anshi...... " Rudra stepped close, as I took a step back. "I think..." I took a shaky breath, "I think it's time to make everything right... by ending it all." I stepped back, tightening my grip on the revolver. Rudra's eyes widened. "What are you doing, love? Put the gun down. Just let me talk-" "No!" I whispered. My lips trembled. "I hate you," I said, looking straight into Rudra's eyes. " You're also like others." "No... don't say that. Please... don't." He dropped to his knees in front of me. " I'm sorry for everything, please put the gun down." He begged. My finger tightened on the trigger. My lips curved into something between a smirk and a sob. It's too late rudra. " But this is what you want? Don't you? Yeh hi to chahta tha na tum, Rudraksh Agnihotri?" My voice cracked. "Main mar gye... toh tumhara badla pura ho jaayega?" ( this is what you wanted, right? That I die. And your revenge is fulfilled?) "No... No! I never wanted this!" his voice cracked. "I love you. I love you so much. I've never begged anyone in my life, but I'm begging you now... please, don't do this. Please." Seeing him, I remembered the time when I begged in front of him, to not push me away. And now he is standing at my place. "I'm ready to fall at your feet, rub my nose there if that's what it takes - but don't, don't pull the trigger." I stood frozen. "You know I love you. I love you so damn much that if you pull that trigger... I swear, I'll shoot myself the next second."