Cursed to be yours~
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Last published Thu, Mar 12, 2026
2nd Book
Aura in Darkness~
ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴀɴɢ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ~
He drew her close with storm-born force, his ocean-deep eyes darkening like thunderclouds.
"𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲," he murmured, voice like a vow, "𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬."
She met his gaze, fire blazing in hers, unyielding and wild. "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞,"she whispered with defiant grace, "𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬~"
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"She married a man born of bullets and betrayal. And he claimed a bride who bleeds innocence like sin." Shanaya Gupta was the kind of girl men prayed for but devils hunted. Too sweet for the world she was forced into, too soft for the bed of a man who only knew how to ruin. Ishaan Singhania doesn't love. He possesses. And when he ripped her from the altar of a man unworthy of her skin, he didn't ask-he took. A forced wedding. A blood-stained sindoor. Now she sleeps beside the devil himself, unaware she married the reason the world burns. She's terrified of the dark. But he is the dark. And he doesn't care if she trembles when he touches her... as long as she never stops looking at him like he isn't a monster. But monsters get greedy. And when the sweetness he meant to destroy starts healing the hollow inside him, he begins to crave her. Protect her. Own her. Even if it means burning down everything-including her. She was supposed to be his weakness. Instead, she became his favorite sin. But when secrets bleed and scars resurfaces, when innocence meets obsession- what happens when the monster doesn't want to let his sunshine go? Enemies in a wedding bed. strangers tangles in fate. and a love so dark, it devours them both. A brutal, filthy, and painfully intimate descent into love, obsession, and the kind of darkness that doesn't ask for permission-it devours. This isn't a love story. This is a war. And she's both the prize and the battlefield.
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