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VEILED FLAMES

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Reads 261
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Parts 7
Time 45m

INKED_in_LoveTales

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Book 1 of the Chronicles of Fire series.

Princess Vayushree, the only daughter of her Kingdom Vayudhara, is the beloved daughter of her parents. Her parents, they love her, but they forcefully married her off to Prince Taranjay, the crowned prince of Kingdom Agnirajya.

Tied in the most sacred bond, they both love each other, they respect each other, But is it the truth? Or there's something else to it?

They both hold some traumatic past experiences, she gets nightmares every night and he burns into the rage of his past every day. But the common thing between them is that they both hallucinate those experiences. 

Vayushree, she not only gets nightmares but sometimes during night time she sees some blurry faces and hears a haunting song in reality, every month on a specific day, what's this ? 

And what's the connection of all this to their relationship? Or is there something unknown to their pasts connecting them together in this sacred relationship? 

Read further to find more..........All Rights Reserved

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