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𝐘𝐞𝐡 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐭𝐚
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  • Reads 648
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 22m
Ongoing, First published Aug 08
Mature
𝗥𝗼𝘆𝗮𝗹 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲

         ׂ╰┈➤ He is the King of Rajasthan - cold as ice, angry like fire. A man with a haunted past, blue eyes like a frozen storm, and a soul that forgot how to feel. He doesn't let anyone close .. doesn't even allow touch.

She is just a girl from a small village ...bubbly, beautiful, and full of mischief.

When her best friend ... his step-sister ...invites her to the royal palace for a wedding, their worlds collide.

He wants silence. She brings chaos.
He's a mystery. She's determined to paint his truth.

But he has secrets buried deeper than she can imagine...
And she? She's the one he never saw coming.

What happens when a broken king meets the girl who believes in happy endings but not for herself?


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𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲𝘀 :-

Grumpy × Sunshine

Second Chance

First Love

Arranged Marriage

Trauma
 
Slow Burn

She Fell First, He Fell Harder

Mystery

Royal Romance

Age Gap

Best friend's Brother
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